I was frozen to the spot. I couldn't move, my mind was screaming at my limb to move. . . but they were glued to the floor.

I closed my eyes, I didn't want to look at. . . it. I was terrified. For the first time in my life, I was really, really scared. My heart was incredibly beating fast and my stomach felt as though it had been ripped out of my body.

My hands were shaking as I put them to my face, again, I wasn't crying. I just wanted to hide my face from the stench and sight.

I don't know why I was frozen like this. I didn't when I faced the last werewolf. Was it because it was someone I knew? Was it because it was of that?

'Are you going to kill me?' A deep voice rumbled from above me. Was I? Would I kill Reggie? I don't understand why I'm so choked up over killing someone I just met. I just was.

'I don't know.' I answered honestly, 'I honestly have no idea.'

'Go on, hit me. Punch me, kick me, try to hurt me. You can't! Your feeble attaks can't hurt someone like me!' He snarled.

I shuffled forward, away from the tree. I didn't want to be near that creature.

'I feel like we could have been really good friends.' I said carefully, ' but now that your a... a... thing. Your something I don't like. It's crude and ugly and I don't want to be near you.' I carried on bluntly. It was crual, but he needed the truth.

There was a choking noise and something fell from the tree. I scuffed my feet on the floor and looked at my toes.

'What about now? Do you still feel discusted?' He asked me. He was back to normal, he was only wearing his jeans and I noticed how many muscles he had. It made me feel a little helpless.

'Dunno.' I muttered, and then I looked back at my feet.

'Look at me!' He shouted, I flinched, 'are you discusted?'

'I don't know!' I yelled, then in a smaller voice, 'I don't have a bloody clue what I think.'

So this is what it felt like to be on the verge of tears? It felt. . .odd. It felt as though there was a big bit of bread in my throat that I couldn't seem to swallow, and that there was a load of dust in my eyes. It sure was a odd sensation.

'If you don't know what you think, kill me.'He said in a tight voice, 'then you wont have anything to stop you.. It's not as if you like me,now, is it?'

I looked up, shocked, 'I do like you! Your my friend Reggie! That is why I don't want to kill you! Your an idiot and a pervert! But your kind! I don't want to kill you! But I'm going to!' I snarled loudly.

He took a step towards me, 'you wont kill me.'

'Oh yeah?'I said childishly.

'Yeah. Because you like me. You just admited it.' He smirked, I glowered at his stupid face.

'I'm not liking you at the moment!' I spat.

'I know, I know, I'm idot, right?'He snickered.. His voice was teasing, and his face was too. How can he go from wereworlf-killer-maching to funny human Reggie again?

'I don't get it.' I muttered, he stopped smirking to himself and looked at me, 'how can you go from something that vile to some one who can laugh and tease? How can you do it so quickly?'

He looked at me, frowning. He was hurt but I was never the sympathetic type.

'Vile...?' He questioned in a soft voice. It was tight and he was still frowning, 'you think I'm vile?'

'When your that thing. Your vile, scary and have a awfuk stench.' I said in a indifferent voice. He raised on eyebrow.

He looked embarased and was blushing a little.

'Hey, Reggie, are you blushing?' I laughed. I snickered and tried to keep a straight face as he tried not to look me in the face.

'You really are something, Skye. Teasing me like that.' He smiled gently, my breath caught.

Why was my heart beating so fast?

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Characters

Anon
race:Unknown
age:unknown
gender:unknown
appearance: Unknown likes to show a variety of masks of faces when he or she is on screen, or cartoon faces.
Personality: Mysterious but something makes you want to trust him or her with everything you've got. Is a leader, and secretive. Is very elegant with his or her speech.
Other: Is a huge player in the war against the opposing forces, but what is suspicious about him or her is what kind of force is he or she. is he human or something else. If he or she is something else then what are his or her motives?

Shard decloak
race:Human/ something else
age:24
gender:male
appearance: Pale orange hair, orange eyes, pale face. Wears a dark black trench coat well built in muscle, slim. Girls call him hot often. the inside of his trench coat is red, and he wears, navy blue dress shirt underneath it with Black jeans, and combat boots.
Personality: Fearless, and courageous. Outgoing, good leader and thinker.
Other: Is strong, and quickly evolves to be stronger than his oppenents.

Skye Makintire.
race:Human?
Age: about 15 - 17
Appearence: bright pink hair in a bob, and pond-green eyes, she has quite pale skin. Wears light-blue sailor-shorts, a violet strap top, no socks and gladiotor-syle walking sandles.
Personality: bubbly in a twisted sort of way, she often takes the lead, she always says the down side of things really happyily, doesn't like to be messed with, she is very pretty but has never had a boyfriend because she travels alot. Not very elegant and very up-front.
Other: Is skilled in karate, boxing , judo and kendo(severly lacks skills in gymnastics!!!). She's a treasure hunter

Reggie Eclipse
race:Werewolf?
age:15
gender:male
appearance: Shaggy dust brown hair that almost covers his navy eyes. Is quite tall and very muscular. Has abnormally sharp canines. Personality: Fearless and spontaneous. Is a team player but often finds himself team captain. Very caring to his friends but ever so deadly to his foes
Other: Is very quick and powerful. Has excellent hearing and scent tracking capabilities.

Damien Wolfe
race:vampire
age: appears seventeen
appearance: Tall, jet black hair, cuts across his forehead, stylishly messy most of the time, bright green eyes, defining features; chiselled jawline and high cheekbones.
personality: arrogant, constantly on the defensive, has no regard for anyone's feelings
other: is a vampire

Azura Vashti
race: demi-god
age: 16
gender: female
appearance: Blood red hair with firey streeks, adverage height, normally bare footed, strong muscles that look less powerful than they are, scar other right eye that's covered with her hair, milkey white skin, quick on her feet, fast, dark brown eyes, people call her beautiful.
Personality: strong willed, doesnt tell people the whole story, teases a lot, always looking for ways that she can use to beat others around her, she's a perfectionist and competitive.
Others: Doesnt know who her mother or father is but she was bourght up knowing she was a demi-god.

Ilya.
Human (approximately, only subtle differences), from a different reality to the other characters.
Age: 21
Appearance: At the moment, soggy, greasy and angry. No attempt at presentation: Khaki cargo trousers, mud-and-grease-stained tank top. Overall fairly angular, not muscled but toned. Usually covered in grease and black smudges from working.
Personality: Likes to complain, and so often seems sulky and irritable. This hides some insecurity. Wants to better himself as a person but often lacks drive. Likes curry, dodging responsibility and fixing mechanical things because they're so much more simple than relationships.
Other: Nothing special or unexpected. Yet.

Name: Saria
Race: Fallen angel
Age: appears 21, but has been alive since Creation
Appearance: Tall, slender, and a very attractive figure. Her ivory-white, unblemish skin glows under the moonlight, has straight, silvery hair pulled away from her face with a headband. Metallic blue colour eyes. Uses a white cloak.
Personality: impassive, quiet, and thoughtful
Other: has a scar running along her back, where her wings once were before being ripped away.

Name: Gallindan Sindanarie
Gender:
Male
Race: Elvish
Age: Unknown
Appearance: Blonde Hair, neatly trimmed; Fair skinned face and body; Piercing blue eyes; Wears a well maintained and semi-ornate suit of leather armor that some say maybe enchanted with the ability to disappear, or maybe that's just the cloak.
Personality: Generally good natured, loathes people who can't make their mind up however understands as he knows they're thinking the decision through; After many years in battle he is quite calm in battle and keeps his wits about him; Loathes dwarves for he finds them abbrasive and un-elegant unless their forging, for that's where he recieved his blades which he uses every so often; Also has a knack for dissappearing randomly at-will.
Other: His past is shrouded in mystery and illusion, maybe more on that as time progresses

updated Jan 6 '11 by chimerakiller2