A Tribird’s Love

Chapter 2

Blake continued to run deeper in the woods until he ran into a very familiar place, he stalked around the empty houses until he was looking directly at the main house. The place was old and worn out, but he knew that house was a house he would never forget. Isaiah took back control and looked around, he was in his pack’s old terrority, the pack expanded and moved to a different location when his father died and he turned down becoming the alpha. He didn’t want to become alpha because he didn’t want to give up the life he created on his own. He wasn’t like your typical alpha’s son who couldn’t wait to take over daddy’s “business”, he had let it be known on his first shift that he wasn’t interested and to give the title to his younger brother since he was more interested in becoming alpha. That broke his father’s heart but he understood and allowed for his son to have his own free will and passed the torch over to his younger son when he became of age. He enjoyed the life he has, he is a multi-billionaire businessman, he didn’t need nor want to inherit anything from his father.

Isaiah was trying to figure out for the life of him why the witches would bring his wife to his old pack lands. It’s been vacant for years except for the occasional teenage parties that would happen every so often. Just be careful not to attract any attention, he cast an invisible spell on himself to be able to move around without being detected. Once he walked through the front door threshold he could immediately smell his wife’s scent, a scent he knew he could never forget even though it has changed since she’s been pregnant. He followed the smell of vanilla peppermint up to the attic, the smell got stronger as he got closer to the door. When he was about to open the door, that's when he heard that familiar voice he’s known all his life. Isaiah took down the invisible spell and barged into the room, he stood in place with wide eyes in shock at the site that was standing in front of him.

Making eye contact with Mi’A in his shocked state he finally snapped out of it, turned towards his mother and asked “what the f*ck is going on? Why are you here mom?” Izzy looked at her son with pity in her eyes and with a few words he passed out in the middle of the room. “I really do love you and my son Mi'A, don't look at me like that. This isn’t easy for me, I’ve always wanted a grandchild. I was overjoyed when I received the news of becoming a grandmother. I didn’t know you would carry an abomination, no one expected for this child to carry all three genes. This is the impossible that was never supposed to happen, every supernatural being has been living peacefully amongst each other. The moon goddess even gave us the blessing of finding our mate outside of our own species. Hybrids were no longer a taboo and were accepted, but this thing you are carrying is a taboo and will NOT be accepted. It is a danger to us all. We have foreseen the things that creature will do to us all and they are not pleasant. You yourself is a taboo that I looked past and accepted because of who your mother is to me. Every witch knows that any witch mated to a vampire child is supposed to take the witch gene, not both.”

Mi’A knew what Izzy said about a vampire and witch having kids was true as the only species that took both genes was a werewolf. Whenever one of the species were mated to a human the child would take that species gene except a vampire. An old tale she was always told when she was younger stating the magic of a witch comes from the heart and pumps through your veins. Given a vampire doesn’t have a heart how would they be able to wield magic? All the witches she knew willingly turned into a vampire lost their magic. Well in Mi’A case, the moon goddess blessed her with both genes. Her parents were the first mix match couple that brought the witches and vampires to a leveled ground. Before that happened, supernaturals lived amongst themselves, they didn’t have nothing against the next, some just looked down on the others.

As Izzy walked closer to Mi’A she told her “I may be a horrible mother after today but what I’m going to do must be done.” Another confused look on Mi’A face on what Izzy meant by that because right now from Mi’A point of view Izzy was already a horrible mother. Who in their right mind would constantly attempt to kidnap their pregnant daughter in law, tell them they are going to kill their grandchild and knock their own child out cold. She didn’t even try to catch him to make sure he didn’t hit the floor too hard, she just let him drop. Izzy went more into detail of her plans explaining every detail she was going to do to Mi’A. “First I have to kill you Mi’A darling then I’m going to rip that abomination from your womb and rip it apart piece by piece. After I have dealt with you, unfortunately I’m going to have to kill Isaiah as well. I’m going to make sure it’s fast and painless. I can't cause him any more pain after what I do to the both of you.” Izzy said, pointing to Mi’A and her stomach. “I can’t let my son be miserable once the bond is broken, do you know what that’ll do to him? He is a werewolf after all. But mostly to save myself, if I don’t get rid of him he’s not going to stop at nothing to get revenge on me. I’ll rather not have to constantly look over my shoulder or continue to live in fear. Hence that’s why that little monster has to go.”

Hearing Izzy threaten everyone in the room, something in Mi'A snapped, that side she has repressed because the last time she allowed it to surface it was a m******e. When Mi’A finished high school at the age of seventeen she started college right after, a year into college she joined an onboarding study group and went overseas. While out there her and some friends got snatched up by some rogue witches that were into dark magic. They kept saying how they were going to keep Mi’A for experiments and kill the others, when they had one of her friends floating in the air contorting in different angles screaming “please just kill me” out in pain. MiA's vampire was awakened from all of her fear. She went through that entire witch campsite tearing each witch apart piece by piece and when she got to the ones doing the torturing, she gave them a slow death. She wanted to watch the life leave from within their eyes and hear as their heartbeat slowed down and stopped beating. Mi’A fed on all six of those witches then ripped their throats out as if their death wasn’t enough. She went on a spiral and became a killing machine for a few months, during that time Isaiah and her parents went searching for her. When they found her she was a disaster and an emotional mess, that was the first and last time she had ever shifted into her vampire.

Laying in the bed ranging in anger Mi’A felt that power surge flow through her, that power that let her know both of her species were coming together as one. That same power surge she felt five years ago. Before she knew it she was standing face to face with Izzy holding her by her throat. What Izzy didn’t have planned was how fast it’ll take for Mi’A to regain energy, or that she would let that beast within her free. Mi’A looked Izzy straight in the face and smiled while her fangs extended. “You talk too much Izzy, maybe if you would’ve just gotten straight to the point we wouldn’t be here right now? Now would we?” Izzy started to chant some words but Mi’A counter acted with a mute spell and muted Izzy before she was able to say anything else. “I’ll make your death slow and painless as you were playing to do to my mate.” Mi’A bit down into the crock of Izzy's neck with no remorse, as the sweet savory flavor of her blood touched Mi’A tongue and danced around her tastebuds then sliding down her throat hitting the bottom of her stomach Mi’A moaned with such satisfaction. After about five minutes Izzy went limp in Mi’A arms, that was the tell tale that the prey didn’t have much longer, not only that, Mi’A could also hear Izzy’s heart rate starting to slow down.