The Prophecy: The True Super Hybrid

I run through the thick mist, panting hard as he is chasing me, I can smell the thick iron sent in the air from his wound I gave him on his arm. Isabella... he calls out to me. But I won't stop running, I have to get away. I need to survive or it will all end here. Within my womb lays the future, a future he wants to prevent. I cannot let that happen. I run further into the dark forest, my eyes feel like shutting down on me, we have been going on like this for days. He calls out to me again, I look back over my shoulder and fall down tripping over a tree root. He grabs my by the hair before I have the chance to recuperate. His green eyes pierce into my silver ones as he smiles up at me.. got you little Witch! Isabella I woke up in a cold sweat in my bed, clutching onto my chest. I dreamt about him again.. my dreams always haunt me. If it isn't him plaguing them, it's Clinton.. or the worst one.. her.. the dreams about her are always the worse. My heart aches every time I think of her. I turn to check the time on my cellphone, 5:47am. Well time to get up and get ready for classes I guess. I quickly jump out of bed, jump in the shower and start my day. Picking a dark blue sundress and matching it off with a pair of black YSL heels. I put on some natural looking make up and head out my room. "Honey you look stunning" my mom kisses my cheek as I greet her and dad. "Thanks mum" I smile at her as I walk over to where my dad is sitting at the kitchen island having his morning coffee. I grab a plate and dish myself some muesli with yoghurt and add some fruits and berries and go sit opposite my dad. "Have you found anything out from the boy yet?" Dad asks looking up at me. "Nothing yet, I think I have to get closer to him daddy." I sigh "You mean date the boy?" Mum asks looking sad. "Can't think of any other way to get access to his home mum." I look down to my muesli, losing my appetite. I am soon turning 20, I go to university where my target is studying too. Kean Maske.. the guy that sometimes haunts my dreams, the one my nightmare was about this morning. I somehow need to gain his trust enough for him to let me into his family home, as they have something I need. Something I have longed to be reunited with for most of my life. "Honey, if that is what it takes for him to let you into their home enough so you can get time to find what they are hiding.." Dad swallow hard as he blinks away a tear. "then do it." I blow out the breath I have not realize I have been holding. "Yes daddy, I will." I can see my mum holding back her tears too. "I won't fail you." I look up to my parents and nod. I have been training since I was little for this. My dad trained me every day making me stronger and fitter. All in preparation for this, to get back what belonged to us. My other half, the second part of my soul.. my twin sister. She was abducted when we were barely a few months old. After she was taken the world was hit by a major scandal as my parents took me and disappeared of the face of the earth. Headlines all over the world turned from "Princess of Darde kidnapped at Royal Celebration" to "Royal family of Darde nowhere to be found". We went into hiding. My parents couldn't risk losing me too. So that is who I am, Princess Isabella Rose Gallo of Darde. I have platinum blond, almost white, long hair running all the way down to just beneath my bottom. Silver eyes that goes perfectly with my fair skin and a small button nose. I have legs for days as I measure to 5'11 and I am lean and fit. Do I attract male attention? Sure I do, but I stay clear of it as I know I have a mission to complete, to get Arabella back! My dad left the kingdom in the hands of his brother, uncle Gerald. He still keeps in touch, but all under the radar. We finally tracked the only people that could possibly have my sister down to where we are now.. Malvo, where the Maske's have been hiding my sister. I am to gain their trust and find out where they are hiding my sister and how to get her. Thing is, we are almost certain that they are keeping her in their family home, and they rarely let anyone in there. My way in.. Kean. Eventhough my dreams reveals that our paths have repeatedly crossed in past lives and he killed me in more than one, he is the only key right now. At least in this lifetime I am still certain he does not know who and what he truly is or will become, and I need to get my sister back before he does. I get up, peck my dad on the cheek and give my mum a tight hug saying goodbye and heading out to head to my first class. I walk into my economics class and head up to the first empty spot I see, my eye catches the stare I get from him. My breathing hitches and I bite my lip trying my best not too look up at him, I feel his gaze following me as I make my way to my seat. My heart hammers in my chest, Lords have mercy on me please. I feel the strong pull to him, but I can't give in. I sit down and take my books out, as I look up Kean walks in, sporting a dashing smile on his face, his dimples making themselves known, he looks straight at me, making his way up the rows of stairs looking for a seat that is still open. I smile back at him as I watch him. "This seat taken yet?" He nods to the seat next to me. "No it's not." I stand up to make space for him to pass. As he passes by me his body presses up against mine, my breasts pushing up against his chest, I see him slightly start to blush. "Sorry" He mumbles softly as he makes his way to the seat next to mine and the gently plops down beside me. "Don't worry about it." I giggle at him. I hear a slight grunt behind me and I do not have to look who it is from as I already know. "Jackarse" I hear him mumble behind me and a small smile stretches over my mouth thinking about him. Clinton. The professor enters the classroom and starts his lecture. About 15 minutes before the lecture is over he explains a group project we have to hand in in 2 weeks and that we need to partner up. I sigh as none of my girlfriends are in this class with me. "Want to be my partner on this?" I hear Kean ask next to me and I turn to him smiling. "Sure, I would love to be your partner." I say to him laying on the charm. This might very well be my way in with him. A low cursing is heard behind me again, and this time I turn my head back slightly to see him. He rubs his hand through his messy blond hair, his deep blue mesmerizing eyes bore into me as he looks between me and Kean. I smirk slightly as I know I have this effect on him, soon regretting having looked back at him at all as I soon feel the dampness in my lace panties just from seeing him stare down at me like that. I turn my head back quickly just as the bell rings for the lecture to be over. I grab my book and bag and start to head out as Kean grab onto my hand. "Here's my number, please let me know when you have some free time to meet up for the project." He places a note into the palm of my hand and smiles at me. I look up at him taking him in, his green emerald eyes, neatly trimmed dark brown hair and cute dimples can have any girl melting right before him. "Thank you, you will hear from me soon." I take the note from him and smile back. I turn around to head to my next class. The day went by quickly, I was heading out of my last class of the day when I round the corner and bumped straight into a rock hard chest and I stumbled backwards a bit. Two strong arms caught me and held me tight, I smelt his musky sent and knew who's arms were wrapped around me immediately. "Well hello there little vixen." I looked up at him with confidence as I met the stormy blue eyes, Clinton stood at at least 6'6 towering above me. He held me against him tighter as I raised an eyebrow up at him. "You can let me go now DeMarco." I said looking up at him setting my jaw. "When will you stop calling me on my last name Raine?" He practically growled at me and I could see the hurt in his eyes. Raine Garcia was my alias name after we escaped our country. "The day you accept I will never be interested in you." I made a snark comment to him even though I felt the bile rise in my throat. Fact was, I was interested in Clinton since the day I saw him. I was enchanted by him, not just by the way he looks, but everything about him. It was like I was drawn to him for some reason. But he wasn't my target and I had to fight all my urges to jump his very delicious looking bones. I saw the flash of hurt in his eyes again as I felt his arms drop around me. Instantly I missed the comforting feeling. But I backed away from him as I started walking away. "One day you will be mine Raine, and you know it." I heard him yell behind me. "If only that could be true Clinton." I mouthed to myself as I made my way to my car. I sunk my head into my hands after climbing into my car and fought back the tears. I wanted to be with him, but Arabella needs me. I need to find her. I need her. I sighed and then looked myself over in the car mirror. With new determination I took out the number in my bag and punched Kean's digits into my cellphone. It rang twice before he picked up. "Hey Kean, Raine Garcia here, I just wanted to check if you are available to work on the project tonight?" I asked as he picked up. "Oh hi beautiful." He said as he answered back. "Tonight? Yes I am free, where do you want to meet?" "Well my parents are home and our apartment isn't all that big, so maybe we can meet somewhere, like maybe Loui's?" I asked, Loui's was our local diner here in Malvo and had the best hamburgers in town. "That sounds amazing, sure then it's a date. I will see you there at 6pm?" I could hear the smile in his voice as he talked. "6pm is perfect, I will see you there." I said before putting down the cellphone. Well then I guess I have a date to prepare for.