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Unholy confessions of a vampire heart	By : nuclear000rainbow Category: Celebrities - Misc > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Ville Valo or any of the members of HIM, This is purely a work of fiction, I do not make any money writing this. Full disclaimer in chapter 1.

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Ville’s Pov:
Once again, the two idiots are in my cell, Jonne and his minion with the whip. My back and chest bleeding, coating me in red. “Scream for me vampire! Scream and I’ll have Samuel stop!” Jonne laughs, his face twisted into a sick smile. Contorting his face into that of a monster. I grew up with stories about angels being good, the truth is more wicked than that! They both enjoy torturing us, the glee shining in their eyes with every cry, every drop of crimson blood they can draw out of us, but I will never scream. A defiant stare and a growl my only answer to his words as always, and as always, Samuel keeps going. The lashes ripping my skin open with surgical precision. “That’s enough Sam, the spawn of hell won’t give in, we’ll come back tomorrow!” Jonne smirks before turning towards the hidden door above us, leaving me in a bloody heap on the floor. “Oh! Before I forget! I guess no one told you about the time passing differently in this place! Think about it, it’s been almost 300 human years since you came here! Only feels like months, doesn’t it? Do you really think your wolf will wait for you out there?” Jonne giggles evilly, as they both leave me behind. My energy drained from keeping myself quiet, making me break down as soon as they’re both outside. Quiet sobs wrecking through me as I curl up against the wall, 300 years, that can’t be true! He must be lying, but that little voice in the back of my mind tells me it’s true. The nagging feeling never leaving as I drift off into a painfilled sleep.
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“Ville?” Lauri’s soft voice breaks through my slumber, a soft thud sounding as he drops to the floor in front of me. “My god! They really went for it this time! Just stay still, I’ll try to clean you up!” The angel chokes out, I can hear the horror in his voice, I must look like a piece of raw meat by now. Dripping water being the only warning before the soft cloth dab at my wounds, making me jerk away from the stinging pain. “Stay still, I know it hurts, but it has to be done!” Lauri speaks softly while working quickly, wiping down my arms and chest carefully as he tries to get rid of all the dried blood and grime. “Now, turn over so I can get to your back!” The angel orders, a hiss escaping me as soon as I move, the chain sliding across my shoulder only making the pain worse. “300 years, they’ve kept me here for 300 years?” I whisper as I manage to twist myself around, my chest coming in contact with the cold dirt floor. My tears flowing freely down my pale face, coating them in a layer of crimson. The droplets falling further to the floor, soaking through the dry layer, only leaving darker brown stains for the world to see. “I’m sorry Ville, I thought you knew! Time moves differently here!” Lauri speaks softly as a soft cloth dabs gently at my torn back. The pain barely noticeable over the pain tearing through my heart. “Bammie, my Bammie! My love! My mate! Why would they do this? Why would they keep us apart?” I sob as the angel runs the rag against my skin, hisses of pain the only break between my sobs. “It’s all because of that prophesy Ville! That’s why! And I’ve got news about your wolf and your coven! Now stay still while I get your upper back! You’ve got swollen lumps on each side! did they hit you? With anything else but the whip I mean!” Lauri whispers while doing quick work of the last lacerations, the rag being soaked time and time again in the bucket he brought in, the water most likely stained brownish red by now. “No, just the whip! But it aches!” I choke out between the sobs, my lungs heaving for oxygen even though I don’t need it. “You sure? These look really bad!” Lauri states softly as he dumps the now soiled rag in the bucket with a loud splash. “I’m sure, nothing but the whip. They love to watch us bleed.” I choke out as I turn around, sitting up slowly. “Now, tell me about my mate!” I order as I wipe at my face furiously, most likely making it worse as drag the back of my hand across my cheek. The rag being offered silently by the angel making my suspicions real. “My friends, the crows. They brought me news.” The angel speaks calmly as he stares at his hands in his lap. His whole demeanor submissive at the thought of what to say it seems. “Varis, my friend, let me know news of the outside world. An allay, with the name of Dani Filth, a general in our lord Morningstar’s army was put in Bam’s path. He did his task in fulfilling the prophesy! A part that none of us knew about until now!” His eyes turning from pitch black into the bright green so similar to my own as I lock eyes with him, a soft smile grazing his lips. “What do you mean?” I ask, startled at the news. “There’s a second part to the prophesy, I won’t go into detail, but your wolf and your coven. All of them are sleeping! Buried as if dead, but still alive! They will wake as soon as you step foot where you belong, when you return home!” “So, you’re saying that they’re waiting for me to return? They haven’t forgotten about me?” I smile brightly, my whole being turning warm and giddy with joy. “Your wolf is waiting for you Ville, he’s out there, slumbering beneath willow and pine, growing stronger every day! The angels never knew about the last part of the prophesy, Morningstar kept it close to his chest! They played right into his trap!” Lauri laughs wickedly, making me smirk. “You know Lauri, you’re turning more and more towards our side every day! Did you notice your wings getting darker?” I giggle, the angel’s eyes widening. “I never noticed, no one have commented on it except you! Is it really noticeable?” A shiver of fear running through him as he pulls on one of the dark appendages. The feathers glimmering like oil in the soft light of the candle. “Just a slight difference! Nothing major! But they look more like raven wings than crow wings, a deeper and more shiny black!” I comment softly as his eyes start glowing with pride. “I thought I would be stuck in between for all eternity, that the dull grey would be a mark of shame for all to see. If I’m turning into one of the fallen, I’ll carry the black with pride!” Lauri suddenly giggles, his face splitting into a huge grin. “Fallen or not, when I get out of here, I want you to come with me! I need to get them all out of here!” I smile at the angel. “You really want me to come with you? After what I did?” Lauri stutters awestruck at my words. “Of course, I want you to come with me! You did nothing wrong! You followed orders, nothing more! And you’ve helped us! Tended to our wounds, done all in your power to make us as comfortable as possible! You’re one of us!” I smirk at the angel as a murmur of muffled voices sound their agreements through the halls. “Now, get out of here before the masters of stupidity show up!” I giggle at the angel, my mood lifted after the news of my Bammie still waiting for me, and my coven still by his side. Rustling of feathers and a soft giggle the only sound made as Lauri once again leave my cell, his eyes going black as soon as he lifts of the ground.
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“Ashley? You awake in there?” I whisper as soon as I know Lauri’s safe outside the facility, the soft thud of the door sounding it the distance. “Yeah, I’m awake Ville. Too much pain to sleep, they got my chest this time, so every time I move it tears open again. Lauri did a good job cleaning me up though!” “That angel must be heaven sent! No pun intended!” I chuckle softly, earning a snort and a giggle from Ashley. “Or hell sent! I have never met an angel with that much compassion, except for my friends, even before I fell! They cast Morningstar out as if he was evil, but they’re all twisted in a way that makes them dangerous!” Ash speaks calmly, a hint of rebellion on his voice. “I hear you! I grew up with religious humans, I learned that angels were supposed to be good and righteous. That you should fear the fallen ones! Oh, how they got it all wrong!” I laugh as I try to sit up, my laugh ending in a pained hiss as always as the chain once again slide across my skin. “I heard Lauri talking about your back earlier, did they hit you with something else?” “No, not that I know of! But he pointed out a couple of lumps by my shoulder blades. They ache, not like the rest, but they ache.” I answer softly, not wanting to stir up any worry amongst the others. The daily torture have them riled up enough as it is, they don’t need to know about every ache and pain I got! Ashley’s one thing, his cell next to mine lets him hear everything. “Weird! Well, they’ll probably go away in a day or two!” The angel states before going quiet, the ruffling of feathers sounding as he most likely wraps himself in his wings to keep warm. Following his example, I shuffle myself towards the wall, curling up in a fetal position before closing my eyes, my thoughts drifting towards the intel Lauri brought me. My whole soul feeling relief for the first time in ages as I think about my coven, my family, all waiting for my return even after all this time. And before I even know it, I’m slumbering peacefully.
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Have you ever had the experience of things going from bad to worse? Well, today was the day. I guess they really want to break my spirits, or maybe someone just rubbed Jonne the wrong way. Who knows, but Lauri will have enough work to do tonight! “Scream vampire! Beg for mercy and the pain will stop!” Jonne laughs as Samuel brings his new toy towards my already torn up back. The cat tails whip slashing through my flesh with ease, leaving the gashes split wide open. Pain searing through my body as I focus on keeping quiet, not even a grunt or hiss leaving my lips as the wretched angels keeps up the assault. Samuels face and upper body being stained red by my blood as he withdraws the whip, droplets of blood flying everywhere at the harsh movements. “Maybe we should go and torture your friends instead, pluck their wings and give them a taste of your pain?” Jonne smirks, Samuels eyes growing wide with glee at his words. “You leave them out of this you filthy creatures!” I spit towards the duo, earning a chuckle in return. “Filthy? Says the hell spawn! Filthy are those who go against our father!” Jonne hisses, signaling for Samuel to strike once more, this time hitting me across the face. Blood slowly seeping down into my eyes, staining my vision red as I stare at the two laughing creatures. “Let’s see how much your wolf will love you now! With these scars covering your face!” Samuel giggles, his arm rising, getting ready for another strike. A deep growl making the walls of the cell shake and his whole body suddenly freezes, puffs of frozen air leaving their lungs as I slowly rise to my feet. I haven’t felt this power in years, not since the trouble with Novak. I can feel my eyes changing, the normal green turning into piercing, black rimmed red. The air around me turning freezing cold, fogging up the tiny room. The two angels standing stiff and on guard like statues, not even noticing the soft steps walking down the hall. “Ville? Are you awake?” Lauri’s soft voice suddenly break through the silence, alerting the two bastards. “Lauri, get away from the cell!” I speak slowly, my voice twisted into the deepest growl I’ve ever heard. My stare never leaving my guards. An angry hiss leaving Jonne as he stares towards the opening above us, betrayal and pure hatred twisting his pretty face. “I knew it! I knew you were a liar! I knew you would betray us!” Jonne shouts towards the opening, a scared yelp being heard from our friend outside. “Lauri! Go open the cells! Let our friends out!” I order calmly, all my concentration focused on the chain around my neck. The cell growing colder by the second, and the crackling sound of frozen metal suddenly snapping making me smile. I guess it’s time to learn how these powers work, and fast! The chain falling to the floor suddenly alerting the two tormentors, my eyes catching a glimpse of Samuels arm rising, getting ready to strike again. Jonne’s hand going towards the silver dagger in his belt, almost to fast for me to see. “They’re out Ville! What’s happening?” Lauri shouts from outside, breaking my concentration for a fraction of a second, allowing the angels to charge. Jonne’s silver blade scratching at my neck as I barely manage to dodge it. “Bad idea!” I hiss as I grab at his arm, focusing all my anger towards my hands, the angels skin turning black where I grasp it tightly, my fingers digging into the soft skin. “Samuel! Get him off me! Get him off!” Jonne orders hysterically, his voice a high pitched squeak as the blackness spreads towards his elbow. The other angel snapping out of his daze suddenly, charging at me with the whip raised, the nine tails with metal claws grazing my already torn up back. “Oh look! Another scratch!” I chuckle wickedly as I barely give him a glace, fastening my grip on Jonne’s arm as I speak. My other hand shooting out, grabbing Samuel by the neck. The beyond freezing cold now enveloping the whole room, a layer of clear ice covering the walls and the floor. “You’ve tortured me, you’ve tortured my friends, you’ve kept us away from our loved ones. But now, now it’s enough!” I growl deeply, the walls rattling once more. The defiant eyes of Jonne meeting mine in a deathly glare before I focus back on Samuel, his face frozen in horror and mouth gasping for air as I tighten my grip on his neck. The once warm skin now brittle and frozen solid, shattering between my fingers, leaving him with a gaping wound, his neck missing a huge chunk of flesh as he falls to the floor. His body spasming with the lack of oxygen and his life’s blood slowly pumping to the floor. “Now, as the ‘great book’ so nicely states it! Let my people go!” I giggle evilly, I can’t help it, I enjoy the sight in front of me. The leaking corpse by my feet and the shaking angel stuck in my death grip, the black creeping up his arm. “Lauri! Get me out of here! Get this demon off of me and I’ll spare your life!” Jonne shrieks while struggling to get out of my grip, twisting and turning like the snake he is. “Lauri won’t save you!” I chuckle lightly, letting his arm go before I calmly walk towards him, the angel slowly but surely backing himself into a corner. His eyes shooting daggers at me even as he shakes in fear. “Lauri? Try getting the others outside! Ash will help you!” I state calmly, knowing they can all hear me through the walls. “Already on it!” Ashley shouts back quickly, the angel sounding exited for once. But the wretched being in the corner claim my attention before I can even think, his left hand once again clutching the dagger as he charges towards me. The cold metal making contact with my flesh, piercing my stomach. The sizzling sound of silver and blood almost making me sick. “You will never leave this place demon! You will die here; I will kill you!” Jonne laughs as I fall to my knees, carefully grasping the knife before I pull it out. Startling both myself and the angel as the wound closes up before our eyes. Not even a drop of blood seeping through as I run my fingers over the now white line. A wicked grin almost splitting my face in two as I throw the knife away, the silver blade shattering as it makes contact with the wall. “No! No no no! That’s not possible! Silver kills vampires!” The angel screams, the shock painting his features not even registering in my brain before a searing pain shoots through me, the feeling of skin ripping and bones braking concentrating on my back. My eyes suddenly going blind from a white light blasting through the whole cell. My own scream of pain mixing in with the shocked and angry screams of Jonne. “No! Not possible! This can’t happen! Hell spawn of satan you are! You must die!” The angel keeps rambling, the first thing I spot as my sight returns being Jonne in a fetal position in the corner, his eyes wild with fear. “Wings! Vampire’s don’t have wings! Demon! You’re a demon! Demon!” “Now look at you, all broken down and whimpering!” I laugh as I stagger to my feet, the angel only staring widely as I make my way towards the middle of the room. “Lauri? Ash? Some help here?” I giggle softly, only a few seconds passing before someone throws open the hatch, a face I do not recognize smiling down at me. “Hey there! I’m CC! Grab on!” The guy giggles before reaching down, a strong, almost pure white hand being offered. A strong grip closing around my wrist, hauling me out of the dark hole. “Thanks!” I Laugh softly before looking down at the angel left in the cell, no more than a blubbering mess in the corner. “I think you could need a time out Jonne! Some time in the cell while watching your friends corpse rot away should do you good! Night night!” I giggle wickedly before slamming the hatch shut, locking it up from the outside. “So, CC was it? Will you take me to the others?” I smirk as I notice he’s the only one left. “No problem! Ash told me to stay behind and get you out, the others are waiting outside!” The tall angel chuckles before walking off, leaving me to follow. “How do you know the way?” I ask calmly as the fallen angel walks confidently through the labyrinth of hallways. CC just smirking before pointing towards a shadow above us. “Lauri left us a guide!” “Clever! You must be Varis!” I smile as I catch the crows eyes in the dark, a cackling sound leaving the beautiful beast, almost like a laugh in response. The proud bird leading the way suddenly picking up speed, our own steps turning into a soft jog as my censes pick up the smell of fresh gras and air. Another corner and we’re met with blinding sunlight. My instincts making me jump back in the shadows inside. “Ville, it’s safe! You can come outside!” Lauri speaks up, his soft voice filled with worry. “Lauri, I’m a vampire! I don’t feel like burning!” I smirk at the angel from my hiding spot in the dark. “From what Varis just told me, you’ve got nothing to fear! Try sticking your arm out!” Lauri states calmly, Varis suddenly lifting of his shoulder and flying towards me, landing on the ground right next to me. The beautiful crow jumping a few paces in front of me before looking back, tilting his head and staring. “Varis knows you’re scared, but he says to trust him!” Lauri smiles. “Now, come on! Reach your arm out!” “Fine, but if I get burned, I’m blaming you two!” I smirk nervously, I haven’t seen the sun in decades! Breathing in deeply out of habit I follow the bird, Varis only jumping a few steps at a time, making sure I follow him. The shadows ending just a few centimeters in front of my naked feet as I slowly reach out my arm, my eyes closing and shoulders stiffening at the thought of the pain. Who never came. Soft giggles sounding from Lauri as I open my eyes again, the first thing I see being Varis on Lauri’s shoulder, stretching his wings and staring at me with knowing black eyes. “He says, I told you so!” Lauri smirks as I take another tentative step towards freedom, my bare feet making contact with soft green gras causing my confidence to grow as I step out fully in the sun, squinting my eyes as I look around. Gasps of shock sounding all around as the light hits me fully. “What?” I ask puzzled as I let my eyes set on a cluster of beings all sitting in the gras behind Lauri. “Since when did vampires have wings?” A slim man with long blond dreadlocks asks suddenly, his eyes staring at something behind me. “Wings? Jonne was rambling about wings. What do you mean?” I ask puzzled, earning a giggle from one of the black winged angels. “I know that giggle! You’re Ashley!” I smile brightly, earning a laugh from the one I know as CC. “Yeah, I’m Ashley!” The angel smiles, deep brown eyes twinkling in the sunlight. “But I’m wondering about the same thing as our new friend over there! You never mentioned having wings!” “Because I don’t! What are you guys talking about?” I state calmly, Lauri suddenly walking towards me. “Come here, closer to the wall, now turn around so the sun hits you from behind.” The angel smirks before motioning for the wall. My shadow standing out as a darker shape on the wall. “Haha, funny! Standing behind my back like that!” I’m not behind you, and the others are sitting in the gras!” Lauri giggles as I spot him on my right side. Turning my eyes back against the unknown shadow before I twist my neck almost painfully to the side, catching a glimpse of shimmering feathers. “What the?” I gasp out before turning around, seeing smiling faces all turned towards me. “You know, they suite you Ville! They’re not black like ours, but that shade almost look metallic!” Lauri laughs, earning nods from the rest suddenly gathering around. “Now, follow me! We should get away from here, I know a spot where we can stay tonight! I think you all need to gather some strength before we leave, and I know most of you would love a bath!” Lauri smirks at us all, he’s right! He did a good job cleaning us up all these years, but we’re all covered in filth and a few of the others don’t even have any clothes left! “You take the lead my friend, we’ll follow!” I smirk at the angel before he starts walking, the crow on his shoulder suddenly taking off. Most likely to keep a watch on our surroundings.
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“How much further?” A scruffy looking man asks quietly, his breath heaving because of the steep climb we just finished. “Not much further, I’m bringing you all to my secret spot. A place where the angels refuse to go, Dimmu Borgir.” Lauri answers calmly with a soft smile. “Just hold on a little longer!” “Dimmu Borgir?” I ask quietly before staring ahead at all of the weird rock formations in the distance. “It’s an old sacred place, the gateways to other realms. It’s also the place Lucifer Morningstar decided to fall. That’s why the other angels avoid it like the plague!” Lauri laughs as he looks towards the skies. Varis and his murder gliding peacefully above us, keeping an eye open on the surroundings. “Why are you leading us there?” The blond man with the dreadlocks asks softly, his eyes shimmering in the sunlight, changing colors whenever he turns his head to look around. “I know you all would like to clean up as much as possible after all that time in the dungeons, I know it’s safe there, and it got a hot spring where you can all relax!” Lauri chuckles softly, all eyes growing wide at his words and smiles lighting up all their faces. “Why didn’t you say so!” The scruffy man laughs softly before picking up the pace, the rest laughing with him and following his example, new energy found in the mere promise of hot water. “Just around that rock formation and we’re there!” Lauri laughs as CC starts cheering at his words, the angel all but tearing of the tattered rags covering his slim frame as he starts running towards the promised target. “CC, calm down love!” Jinxx giggles as the lanky angel takes off. “Let him have some fun! After all that time in the darkness, I think he’s deserved it!” Ashley chuckles as he motions for the rest of the angels to follow the lanky bundle of pure energy. Jake and Jinxx looking at each other in a quick glance before the tree starts giggling, all the angels taking off running, catching up with CC in mere seconds. My eyes darting carefully to the rest of our new comrades, seeing their looks of envy as their eyes follow the black winged creatures. “You know sweethearts, you’re allowed to follow! Go have some fun!” I chuckle and smile at them, earning a few curious stares in return. “He’s right guys! Go enjoy your freedom!” Lauri states calmly, looking at the men trailing behind us. A shimmer of hope lighting up their eyes. “Are you sure?” A tall, lanky man with long brown hair asks softly. His gaze scanning us for any sign of disapproval. “Go! We’ll join you!” I laugh as I smile brightly at them all, a mischievous smile suddenly coating Lauri’s face. “Last man to the spring is a white winged angel!” The angel shouts laughing, earning a shriek from the others before we all start laughing, running towards our goal for the day.
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The sight meeting us all as we round the corner of another weird looking rock formation had us all staring in awe. The steam floating lazily in the air, fogging up the surroundings and gras, flowers and moss in every possible color making the ground seem like it belongs in a fairytale. “What are you all waiting for?” Lauri giggles before heading towards the waters edge, the angel paying no mind to the surrounding beauty. “Lauri, what is this place? Where are we really?” Jake asks carefully while motioning towards the distance. “Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you! This is Island, an Iceland still in the making. This whole place was constructed by volcanic eruptions, and it’s still being created this day. Always changing, except this place, Dimmu Borgir is stuck in time.” The angel smiles as he keeps wading into the water, a calm smile on his face making us all relax. “Now, get out of those rags and get in the water! Trust me, you all need it” Lauri smirks while letting the hot water reach his shoulders. “You heard him!” I laugh, following the angels example, my long legs carrying me towards the water with ease now as most of my wounds were healing. The warmth hitting my skin as I wade into the deep end making me remember the baths I used to take in the tower, but without the hard labor of filling the tub. Ruffling of feathers and clothing reach my ears as I sit down next to Lauri, the rocks at the bottom working as smooth seats. “Ville, Lauri, what do we do later? We can’t stay here, we need to get as far away as possible.” Ashley asks softly as he claims the seat next to me, a sigh escaping him as he leans back, enjoying the warmth of clean water for the first time in ages. “We’re going home sweethearts, you’re all coming with us, and after that. Well, that’s for you to decide!” “You really want us to come with you?” The tall brown haired man asks carefully, his whole face filled with doubt. “Why wouldn’t I?” I ask curiously as I lock eyes with the guy, his eyes staring back defiantly. “Ville, I’m a demon!” The man states calmly, as if that was reason enough. “So? I’m a pure blooded fallen turned vampire, my mate is a werewolf. So why should that matter?” I chuckle before turning to the rest of the unknowns. “And you guys? Maybe you should start with your names?” I smile calmly before pointing towards the blond with the dreadlocks. His eyes going wide as we all turn to him. “Ummm, I’m called Linde or Mikko, I used to be a forest god. But I’m really an elf, the people living by the forest just decided to worship me because I liked helping them.” The blond with the dreadlocks spoke softly. “Ok, so is it ok for you that we call you Linde?” I smile at the elf, his eyes lighting up as he nods quickly. “And you?” I ask before pointing at the scruffy, large man. “Mige, I’m a Minotaur.” The one now known as Mige states calmly, his face serious but his eyes filled with warmth. My eyes going to a bald, heavily built man sitting next to him in the water. The question not being asked before he starts speaking. “Gas, I’m also a demon.” The man chuckles before winking at the brown haired one. “You already know I’m a demon, and my name’s Burton.” The lanky man answers quietly before looking over at the angels. “You can relax guys, we’re not like the other angels! Just look at us!” CC laughs crazily while flailing his arms around, accidentally splashing water straight into Jinxx face. The rest of us bursting out laughing as he starts spluttering and wiping at his eyes. “CC’s right, take a look around! We’re all fallen, even Lauri’s wings have turned pitch black by now! You got nothing to fear from us!” Ashley smiles softly at the demons, both of them blushing in return. “Ville, you should probably tell them about your coven!” Ashley suddenly burst out, earning a chuckle from the angels. “Well, not much to tell really! We’re not just a coven, we’re also a pack! We’re not really supposed to be together, that’s why I ended up in the prison with you guys!” I chuckle softly, my stare going towards the darkening skies as I think of my family. “Tell us about them?” Jake asks softly, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s a long story darlings, you sure you’re up for it?” I smile as my stare never leave the skies, a string of yeses sounding from the others.
“Well, long story short. I used to be a poor farmers boy, later I found out I was adopted, and my biological parents hunted down and killed for being of the fallen. The lord Harms found me and brought me to live with him and his coven, he turned me into a vampire and I became part of the family. My brothers. Shadows, Rev, Syn, V and Christ took me out hunting for the first time, and that’s how we found Gee. We brought him home and Harms decided to turn him as well, we found out that he was part fallen and part incubus. We lived together happily for years, only hunting those who were a threat to the humans in the villages around us. But my adopted father started loosing his mind in his last years, he started rambling about vampires, and hunters picked up on the rumors. They came, but thanks to a friend we made earlier, we got away. But Harms stayed behind, to make sure we got away safely, to stall the hunters. They burned him alive! We ran, as far as we could, the others made me their new coven leader. They depended on me to bring them to safety. In the end I did, we found the place where I was born. My real parents home. Where green fire burns in the night sky and the nights are long and winters cold. We found a new brother in the forest, Frankie, the son of Loki. He had ran away from home with nowhere to go, so we took him in. He became Gee’s mate. Then came Bam, the wolf. And his pack with him, I’m not going into detail on that. And a few years later, we met our friend who helped us get away again! Andy, the fallen angel. The prophet!” I smile as a collected gasp sounds from all the angels. My eyes going to Ashley who just sits there, smiling like a lunatic. “You didn’t tell them, did you?” I chuckle at his smug face. “No, I wanted you to do it!” Ash laughs softly, earning an elbow in the ribs from Jake right beside him. “You mentioned earlier that your mate was a werewolf, that’s the one named Bam that you spoke about?” Burton asks softly, his curious stare meeting mine. “Yes, that’s my Bammie, my mate.” I manage to choke out, holding back the tears threatening to spill. “And he wont mind us joining you?” Gas bursts out, his apologetic smile hitting me like a brick. “My Bammie wont mind at all, he’s like me. Everyone is welcome, no matter what origin you have!” I smile proudly, earning a quick nod in return. “But now, if everyone is clean, we should try to get some sleep. We need to start traveling tomorrow, and we got a long way to go!” I state calmly, ordering the guys to get out of the water and get dressed in the rags once more. All of us heading into the middle of protective rock formations, curling together on the gras to get some sleep. The steady heartbeats around me working as a lullaby, and soon only soft breathing could be heard in the clearing between the rocks.
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