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The morning sun was hot, the sky a cerulean blue and Laura was determined to get to the Dolgado Mansion before nightfall. She'd been pretty sure they were the only ones who could help her, help save her brother. She drove through the old dusty road and her hand rested tensely on the wheel.
Almost immediately, a black hearse drove speedily past her knocking the wind out of her. She slowed, her heart racing fast, her vision became blurry and she started to feel a sharp pain in her head. She parked at the side of the road trying to catch herself, she held her head with one hand and rummaged through the car for her pills.
She hadn't always been like this, but after the terrible accident that claimed her parents, PTSD had become her close companion and she mostly got this attacks whenever she was driving and she hated it. Finding her pill, she slipped two into her mouth, chewed hard and swallowed , then rested her head for a while on the board and almost immediately passed out.
The hateful scream of a crow woke her up. She looked around and noticed that night had already fallen. "Fuck!", She cursed under her breath. How on earth was she going to reach the Dolgado's Mansion now, everything just seemed to be working against her. She was in the middle of nowhere, driving at night wasn't her thing and now, her cell couldn't seem to get any signal.
She got out of the car, raise her phone high above her head searching for signal when she noticed that the once bright sun had been replaced by a bloodshot red moon. Her heart started to race again, why the hell was everything going against her, there was no way she could stay here, she'll have to try her very best to drive, even if it wasn't going to be a great.
A fog started to build up around her, she held on to the cross that hung on her neck and muttered a silent prayer and immediately got into her car. A distant howl, and another and another made her know she had to start moving immediately. She started her engine with her hands resting tightly on the wheels and pushed on the accelerator while her mind because clouded with the thought of her brother who layed lifeless after being attacked by a wild bear or something, the doctors couldn't identify the bite marks as anything they'd seen before.
The Ranch was probably 120miles away according to her gps, if she could keep up this pace she'll make it before morning and...
At the corner was sure she saw something through the rare mirror trailing her, with the fog it was hard to see but she was sure she saw something glow. Shaking, she stepped on the gas to urge her old 2005 C70 Volvo to go faster. Crang, something hard hit the bumper hard, every shot of panic ran through her as she started to tremble with fear.
She raced down the road, determined not to be bear food. Another hard hit, and this time it threw her Volvo shriveling down the side of the road. Ahhhhhh, Laura screamed as the force took her and her car tumbling hard, she could feel all the air leaving her as the car kept on tumbling till it hit a sign post and then she heard a loud growl before she blacked out.
The car, now laid jammed into a sign post. Damien had wondered if the demon inside had died. They had always been taught to hate demons, they were cruel, heartless and did everything to harm them. His dad had even been killed by one when he was little and he and his older brother had been forced to join the pack of his dad's twin, Ryder who'd treated them like trash but then that was part of what it entailed to be a warrior, his brother Jamez had embraced all the pain till he became hard as rock.
"That demon's mine", Jamez growled as his bones started to make loud cracks and transform back into his human form.
"C'mon Jamez I'm sure it didn't make it", Damien said to his brother who was already walking towards the horribly wrecked car. Jamez growled at him, his eyes glowing blue with rage. Then he walked towards the car and pulled out the wrecked door, the demon laid there lifeless but he could still hear the slow beat of it's heart, Damien could hear it too and he could feel how helpless it sounded.
Jamez brought it out of the car with his hands wrapped around it's throat and dropped it on the floor then he growled again in victory. Damien looked closely at the creature and noticed the long blond curls fall beautifully on it's face, it had curves that made Damien lose his breath and then it opened it's eyes to reveal pearl blue eyes, very innocent ones. "Please, don't hurt me" it muttered and everything in Damien knew that this creature wasn't anything like the tales they'd been told.
" Erm, Jamez, I don't think we should do anything drastic, this thing looks like it can't hurt a fly" Damien finally mustered the courage to say. He'd never stood up to his brother but this time the connection he felt towards that thing rendered everything he'd ever been taught useless.
"What did you say?? Our Dad lost his life because of this things!", Jamez said as he stepped to face his brother. "Look at this thing!, they don't deserve our sympathy", he said again in disgust then spat on the floor.
"I'm not going to let you hurt it", the words came out taking himself by surprise. Strong wind danced around them clearing some of the fog and the moon shone directly on them as if casting a spotlight and the screaming crow became silent and the owl who'd come out to witness the whole event went into hiding.
Damien looked at his brother, who's fist was now clenched and every muscle in his body grew with rage. His eyes started to glow, then he growled again revealing sharp fang as he stretched out both arms to reveal sharp claws, sharp enough to cut through steel then he slowly transformed into his Lykan form.
The little demon screamed in fear making his heart melt again. "I'm not going to fight you broth...", before he could complete his sentence he felt sharp claws dig through his skull and fling him with so much force. He landed on all fours growling loudly, his eyes shining yellow and his whole body transformed as blood ran down his face. It was surely going to be a fight till the death.
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Espanol
El sol de la ma帽ana era c谩lido, el cielo azul cer煤leo y Laura estaba decidida a llegar al rancho de los Dolgado Mansion de que cayera la noche. Estaba segura de que eran los 煤nicos que pod铆an ayudarla, ayudar a salvar a su hermano. Condujo por el viejo camino polvoriento y su mano se apoy贸 con tensi贸n en el volante.
Casi inmediatamente, un coche f煤nebre negro pas贸 a toda velocidad por delante de ella dej谩ndola sin aliento. Redujo la velocidad, su coraz贸n se aceler贸, su visi贸n se volvi贸 borrosa y empez贸 a sentir un dolor agudo en la cabeza. Aparc贸 a un lado de la carretera tratando de reponerse, se sujet贸 la cabeza con una mano y rebusc贸 en el coche sus pastillas.
No siempre hab铆a sido as铆, pero despu茅s del terrible accidente que se cobr贸 a sus padres, el trastorno de estr茅s postraum谩tico se hab铆a convertido en su compa帽ero m谩s cercano y la mayor铆a de las veces le daban estos ataques cuando conduc铆a y lo odiaba. Encontr贸 su pastilla, se meti贸 dos en la boca, mastic贸 con fuerza y trag贸, luego apoy贸 la cabeza un rato en la tabla y casi inmediatamente se desmay贸.
El odioso grito de un cuervo la despert贸. Mir贸 a su alrededor y se dio cuenta de que la noche ya hab铆a ca铆do. **"隆Mierda!", maldijo en voz baja. C贸mo iba a llegar al rancho de Dolgado ahora, todo parec铆a estar en su contra. Estaba en medio de la nada, conducir de noche no era lo suyo y ahora, su m贸vil no parec铆a tener se帽al.
Sali贸 del coche y levant贸 el tel茅fono por encima de su cabeza en busca de se帽al cuando se dio cuenta de que el sol, antes brillante, hab铆a sido sustituido por una luna roja e inyectada en sangre. Su coraz贸n empez贸 a acelerarse de nuevo, por qu茅 demonios todo iba en su contra, no hab铆a manera de que se quedara aqu铆, tendr铆a que intentar conducir lo mejor que pudiera, aunque no fuera a ser una maravilla.
Una niebla comenz贸 a formarse a su alrededor, se aferr贸 a la cruz que colgaba de su cuello y murmur贸 una oraci贸n silenciosa e inmediatamente subi贸 a su coche. Un aullido lejano, y otro y otro le hicieron saber que ten铆a que ponerse en marcha inmediatamente. Arranc贸 el motor con las manos apoyadas en las ruedas y pis贸 el acelerador mientras su mente se nublaba con el pensamiento de su hermano que yac铆a sin vida despu茅s de haber sido atacado por un oso salvaje o algo as铆, los m茅dicos no pudieron identificar las marcas de las mordeduras como algo que hubieran visto antes.
El Rancho estaba probablemente a 120 millas seg煤n su gps, si pod铆a mantener este ritmo llegar铆a antes de la ma帽ana y...
En la esquina estaba segura de haber visto algo a trav茅s del raro espejo que la segu铆a, con la niebla era dif铆cil de ver pero estaba segura de haber visto algo brillar. Temblando, pis贸 el acelerador para instar a su viejo Volvo C70 del 2005 a ir m谩s r谩pido. Crang, algo duro golpe贸 el parachoques con fuerza, cada disparo de p谩nico la recorri贸 mientras empezaba a temblar de miedo.
Corri贸 por la carretera, decidida a no ser comida de oso. Otro duro golpe, y esta vez tir贸 su Volvo arrugando por el lado de la carretera. ***Laura grit贸 cuando la fuerza la hizo caer a ella y a su coche, sintiendo que todo el aire la abandonaba mientras el coche segu铆a cayendo hasta chocar con un poste de se帽alizaci贸n y entonces oy贸 un fuerte gru帽ido antes de perder el conocimiento.
El coche, que ahora estaba atascado en un poste de se帽alizaci贸n. Damien se hab铆a preguntado si el demonio que hab铆a dentro hab铆a muerto. Siempre le hab铆an ense帽ado a odiar a los demonios, eran crueles, despiadados y hac铆an todo lo posible por perjudicarlos. Su padre incluso hab铆a sido asesinado por uno cuando era peque帽o y 茅l y su hermano mayor se hab铆an visto obligados a unirse a la manada del gemelo de su padre, Ryder, que los hab铆a tratado como basura, pero eso era parte de lo que implicaba ser un guerrero, su hermano Jamez hab铆a abrazado todo el dolor hasta volverse duro como una roca.
***"Ese demonio es m铆o", gru帽贸 Jamez mientras sus huesos empezaban a hacer fuertes crujidos y a transformarse de nuevo en su forma humana.
***"Vamos, Jamez, estoy seguro de que no lo ha conseguido", le dijo Damien a su hermano, que ya caminaba hacia el coche horriblemente destrozado. Jamez le gru帽贸, sus ojos brillaban azules de rabia. Entonces se dirigi贸 hacia el coche y sac贸 la puerta destrozada, el demonio yac铆a all铆 sin vida pero a煤n pod铆a o铆r el lento latido de su coraz贸n, Damien tambi茅n pod铆a o铆rlo y pod铆a sentir lo impotente que sonaba.
Jamez lo sac贸 del coche con las manos alrededor de su garganta y lo dej贸 caer al suelo, luego volvi贸 a gru帽ir en se帽al de victoria. Dami谩n mir贸 de cerca a la criatura y not贸 que los largos rizos rubios ca铆an maravillosamente sobre su cara, ten铆a unas curvas que hicieron que Dami谩n perdiera el aliento y entonces abri贸 los ojos para revelar unos ojos azules perla, muy inocentes. "Por favor, no me hagas da帽o " murmur贸 y todo en Dami谩n sab铆a que esa criatura no se parec铆a en nada a los cuentos que les hab铆an contado.
***" Jamez, no creo que debamos hacer nada dr谩stico, esta cosa parece que no puede herir a una mosca", dijo Damien. Nunca se hab铆a enfrentado a su hermano, pero esta vez la conexi贸n que sent铆a hacia esa cosa hac铆a que todo lo que le hab铆an ense帽ado fuera in煤til.
***"驴Qu茅 has dicho? Nuestro padre perdi贸 la vida por culpa de esta cosa", dijo Jamez mientras se pon铆a frente a su hermano. ***"隆Mira esta cosa!, no merecen nuestra simpat铆a", dijo de nuevo con disgusto y luego escupi贸 en el suelo.
***"No voy a dejar que le hagas da帽o", dijo sorprendi茅ndose a s铆 mismo. Un fuerte viento danz贸 a su alrededor despejando parte de la niebla y la luna brill贸 directamente sobre ellos como si lanzara un foco y el cuervo que gritaba se silenci贸 y el b煤ho que hab铆a salido a presenciar todo el evento se escondi贸.
Damien mir贸 a su hermano, que ahora ten铆a el pu帽o cerrado y cada m煤sculo de su cuerpo crec铆a de rabia. Sus ojos empezaron a brillar, entonces gru帽贸 de nuevo revelando un colmillo afilado mientras estiraba ambos brazos para mostrar unas garras afiladas, lo suficientemente afiladas como para cortar el acero, entonces se transform贸 lentamente en su forma Lykan.
El peque帽o demonio grit贸 de miedo haciendo que su coraz贸n se derritiera de nuevo. "No voy a luchar contra ti caldo... ", antes de que pudiera completar su frase sinti贸 como unas afiladas garras le atravesaban el cr谩neo y lo lanzaban con mucha fuerza. Aterriz贸 a cuatro patas gru帽endo con fuerza, sus ojos brillaban de color amarillo y todo su cuerpo se transformaba mientras la sangre corr铆a por su cara. Seguramente iba a ser una lucha hasta la muerte.
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