Moon Bound Souls

The new Reality

Chapter 1

The full moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the warehouse. Isaac, the youngest werewolf, cried out in anguish as he struggled against the chains that bound him. Ethan, the alpha, sat calmly, smoking a cigarette, watching his pack member's torment.

Leo, Sam, Daniel, Khloe, Ava, and Max tried to calm Isaac down, but he was beyond reason. His eyes had turned yellow, and his body began to shift. Finally, with a surge of strength, Isaac broke free from the chains and ran towards Ethan.

But as he approached, Ethan's eyes began to glow red, and Isaac stopped dead in his tracks. He fell to the floor, scared and covering himself, tears streaming down his face.

Ethan stood, his voice composed and calm. "It's been three months, Isaac." He bent down, raising Isaac's face to meet his gaze. "You're not even trying."

Isaac's fear turned to anger. "I don't want this! I never asked for this! I don't want to be an animal like you!"

Ethan's smile was cold and calculated. "Go home, Isaac."

The pack watched in silence as Isaac scrambled to his feet and fled, leaving Ethan to his thoughts. The alpha's eyes still glowed red, a testament to the turmoil brewing within.

Alex navigated the bustling school hallways, exchanging smiles and greetings with classmates. She had grown accustomed to her normal life as an orphan, and school provided a sense of stability. In her favorite literature class, she became lost in the world of Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice.

After school, Alex walked home to the orphanage, enjoying the warm sun on her face. She entered the cozy building, greeted by the aroma of freshly baked cookies and the sound of laughter.

Her daily routine began with helping the younger kids with their homework, followed by a warm dinner prepared by the kind-hearted caretaker, Mrs. Jenkins. Alex cherished these moments, feeling a sense of belonging.

As the evening unfolded, Alex retreated to her small but cozy room, adorned with posters of her favorite books and a few cherished mementos. She spent hours reading, writing in her journal, and dreaming of a life beyond the orphanage.

As night fell, Alex drifted off to sleep, unaware of the supernatural world that was about to disrupt her ordinary life.

Alex's life goes on as usual, until one day, she sat alone in the school library, studying late into the night. As she read, a sudden, blinding blue light appeared before her. Without hesitation, she walked towards it, feeling an inexplicable pull.

As soon as she touched the light, it enveloped her, and she felt herself being transported to a strange, supernatural realm. She witnessed incredible acts: vampires flying, werewolves transforming, witches casting spells.

Meanwhile, in the supernatural realm, alarms began to sound. The werewolves, vampires, witches, and other creatures sensed the presence of the Moon Child, the chosen one prophesied to bring balance to their world.

Ethan, the alpha werewolf, felt the alert and sprang into action. "The Moon Child has been found," he growled to his pack. "We must be the first to reach her."

Vinnie, a high-ranking vampire, also sensed the alert. "The Moon Child's location has been revealed," he hissed to his followers. "We will not let the werewolves claim her."

As the supernatural creatures began to converge on Alex's location, she remained unaware of the danger and wonder that had just entered her life.

But as quickly as it began, everything went black.

The next morning, Alex woke up in her bed, thinking it was all just a dream. But as she went about her day, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Little did she know, the supernatural creatures of the world had sensed her presence, the presence of the Moon Child, the chosen one.

Ethan, the alpha werewolf, had felt the alert and was already tracking her down. Vinnie, the vampire, had also sensed her presence and was determined to find her first.

As Alex went about her day, she began to notice strange things: people watching her, whispers in the hallways, an eerie feeling of being followed.

Vinnie arrives , his arrival was like a breath of fresh air. He walked into school with a confident smile, his piercing blue eyes scanning the room. Alex couldn't help but notice him, and as their eyes met, she felt a spark of connection.

They were introduced in literature class, and Vinnie effortlessly charmed their teacher and classmates. Alex found herself drawn to his easygoing nature and sense of humor.

As they sat together at lunch, Vinnie regaled her with stories of his travels, from hiking in the Himalayas to exploring the streets of Tokyo. Alex laughed and shared her own dreams of adventure, feeling an unexpected sense of kinship.

The day flew by in a whirlwind of conversation and laughter. They partnered up for a group project, and Vinnie impressed Alex with his intelligence and creativity.

As the sun began to set, they strolled through the school hallways, reluctant to part ways. Vinnie asked about her favorite books and music, and Alex discovered they shared a love for indie rock and classic literature.

Just as they reached the hallway door, Vinnie turned to her and said, "I've had an amazing day, Alex. Would you like to grab coffee or study together sometime?"

Alex's heart skipped a beat. "I'd love to," she replied, smiling.

Just then, the hallway door swung open, and Ethan stood before them, his eyes fixed intently on Alex. "We need to talk," he said, his voice low and urgent.

Vinnie's expression turned guarded, and he stepped closer to Alex. "I don't think so," he said, his voice firm.

Ethan's gaze narrowed. "This doesn't concern you."

Alex felt a shiver run down her spine. What did Ethan want? And why did Vinnie seem so protective?

Ethan grasped Alex's hand, his grip firm. "Come with me," he growled, pulling her away from Vinnie.

But Vinnie refused to let go. He grabbed Alex's arm, yanking her back. "She's not going anywhere with you," he snarled.

Ethan's eyes flashed red, and he snarled, baring his teeth. Vinnie's fangs lengthened, and he countered with a fierce hiss.

The two supernatural beings clashed, their movements lightning-fast. Ethan's hands transformed into razor-sharp claws, swiping at Vinnie with deadly precision. Vinnie dodged and weaved, his fangs snapping wildly.

Alex stumbled back, terrified, as the two fought over her. "What...what's going on? Who are you people?" she stammered.

The hallway erupted into chaos. Lockers crashed, and students screamed, fleeing in terror.

Ethan and Vinnie exchanged blows, their powers locked in a fierce battle. Ethan's claws raked across Vinnie's chest, but the vampire healed instantly. Vinnie retaliated with a blast of supernatural strength, sending Ethan flying across the hallway.

Alex took advantage of the distraction to turn and run, dashing out of the school and into the night. She didn't stop until she reached the safety of the orphanage, gasping for breath.

As Alex got to her room, she sat, surrounded by familiar walls and comforting shadows. But her mind reeled with the events. She tried to convince herself it was just a dream, a wild and vivid nightmare.

"This is just a dream," she whispered, her voice shaking. "This is just a dream. Wake up, Alex. Wake up."

But she didn't wake up. She was already awake, and the memories lingered, haunting her.

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she realized she couldn't escape the truth. She had seen things that couldn't be explained, things that defied logic and reason.

Alex buried her face in her hands and wept, overwhelmed by fear and uncertainty. She didn't go to school for the next two days, unable to face the world outside her room.

As she hid under her blankets, she wondered if she was losing her mind. Were Vinnie and Ethan just figments of her imagination? But the memory of their supernatural powers and fierce battle lingered, refusing to be dismissed.

On the third day, Alex finally emerged from her room, pale and withdrawn. Mrs. Jenkins, the orphanage caretaker, noticed the change in her but said nothing, offering only a warm smile and a comforting hug.

Alex went through the motions of her daily routine, but her heart wasn't in it. She felt like she was living in a dream, waiting for the next surreal event to unfold.