About 40 years ago.
I was six years old collecting apples from the trees outside our territory without my pack knowing where I'm.
I kept looking around me, afraid to be seen by my older brothers and sisters ripe the apples using my magic.
I touched one of the apples and it started to rot immediately. I freaked out trying to make it healthy again but it was too late.
" You look like a scared cat, not a werewolf to be honest. "
I gasped as a man appeared sitting on the tree looking down at me.
" It's okay if one of the apples is rotten, nobody is perfect. "
His eyes were blue like the ocean, his hair was blonde-brown.
" It was healthy before I touched it. "
I informed him, as I was taken aback by how beautiful he was.
" You look like an angel. "
He was waving his legs and eating an apple that I had just tried to collect.
" You flatter me, you look like, well, a hybrid. "
The man annoyingly said, throwing the apple behind him.
" Because I am. "
" Are you allowed to be this far from home? "
He asked me as he kept helping me cut the apples with a big spear he was holding, throwing them in my basket.
" Y, yeah, well, no but... "
My parents will kill me if they find out I'm outside but...
" I have no choice, my brothers and sisters keep looking at me weirdly. "
I clenched my hands as I was looking at the ground, the man jumped on the ground and I felt his tall presence in front of me.
" Because you're not normal, am I right? Do they hate you? "
He was circling me. I felt the tears but I wiped them.
" No, they love me, I'm the youngest, they play with me a lot and bring me treats, but I'm not allowed to use magic around them. "
" They play with you because they are afraid of you, you're the youngest but your birth caused your mother's infertility. She has been hospitalized for two years. "
The man was looking at me saying this as if he was judging me.
" I suppose you don't fully understand me, you're six years old after all. Perhaps your family lied to you about you being a Jinx to all of them. Poor child. "
He patted my head and I felt a moment of electricity along my spine.
He wasn't afraid to approach me or to pat my head.
I placed my hands above my hair, looking at him with tears in my eyes.
" Who are you? "
I waited for an answer but the man rested his jaw on his spear with a faint smile.
" What is your dream when you get older? I guess you never shared it with anyone. Any evil plans for destroying the world? Ruling it? "
" What? I'm just a kid, I dreamed about stealing a candy shop once if that's what you mean by evil. "
He laughed for the first time. I was flustered and also worried about the idea he had come from nowhere and he was holding a big dangerous weapon.
And in a moment of silence, I confessed my true dream.
" I want to open a school for other spellcasters like me and my father. "
I smiled, as I was thinking of teaching other kids how to use magic without anyone judging them or being scared of them.
" Can I call you Mr. Spear? "
I cheered as I was jumping, Mr. Spear was silent for a while but he sighed.
" My name is Michael, but call me whatever you want. What do you know about spells anyway? You're a child. "
Michael is such a unique name.
" You don't know this but... "
I got closer to him as he bent his knees slightly so I could whisper in his ear.
" Someone is teaching me spells in my sleep. I train to use them in my dreams and I can do a lot of things easily because of them. "
I looked around me so no one but Michael listened.
" This is actually my first time telling anyone this secret, promise me to keep it. "
I pointed my finger and Micheal seemed troubled as he got on his feet again.
" taught you, Spells, like what? "
He was serious all of a sudden, clenching his hand on the spear.
" Aging spell, immortality spell, healing, growing plants, I also wash the dishes without washing them, you know what I mean. "
I smiled, grateful I have such unique powers. However, Michael didn't smile.
" What else he taught you? "
I feel bad all of a sudden.
" I'm not in trouble, am I? I never hurt anyone. "
I said, trying to get back, but he held my arm angrily yelling.
" ANSWER ME! "
" DEPEN!! "
I touched his chest and he fell on his knees groaning in pain, still holding onto my arm.
I saw his face twitching in pain now, I didn't mean for it to be this intense, but I'm terrified.
" Let go of my arm! "
I yelled at him, scared as he looked into my eyes. I saw something similar happen.
Or will it happen?
" Raily... "
I mumbled the name I had no idea who belonged to and, in a moment of distraction, Michael sent me flying with one punch in my face.
" Ugh, blood. "
I spit on the ground, I couldn't see very well, I was healing my face as suddenly I was lifted from my dress.
" Listen here little minx, I don't have time for your child's play. If I'm being serious, you will be dead by now. "
" Enough with the threats! I told you my secret! I thought you were a good person. "
" You thought wrong, I'm here to know about your little plan with the big devil and, perhaps, I will give you a painless death. "
Michael threw me on the ground. His Spear's Blade is under my nose.
" What devil? "
I'm confused.
" The man from your dreams, what else he taught you, speak. "
I held the spear's blade with my hands, trying to melt it with my strongest spell.
Fire.
My whole arms are fired up as I stare deadly at Micheal.
" Theodore is the kindest person I ever met. He taught me, loved me, and treated me like his own daughter. Who are you to call him a devil? "
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I snapped from the sudden memory I just remembered as I was still holding Micheal's spear, feeling the blood dripping from my back and my palms.
" You're destruction to this universe. Then and even now, humans will be better without you, so bring peace to the world and die! "
Michael yelled as he is pushing the spear with more power and the blade is piercing through my skin.
" I'm doing this for the greater good. Cooperate with me! "
" Tell me then! What the heck did I do? Why I'm cursed? Tell me why you want me dead. WHY don't I REMEMBER MOST OF MY LIFE? "
I screamed as I felt powerful enough to walk some steps toward him.
I need this spear, it helps me remember.
I can read Michael's memories, unlike Rohan.
Michael clenched his teeth looking into my eyes, trying to keep his hands on the spear as he sensed I was trying to snatch it from him.
" Goodnight Mr. Spear! "
I said, kicking him with all my might as he flew away rolling on the grass.
I held the spear in my hands, breathing deeply, looking at the moon before shutting my eyes, feeling the air-breathing through my hair.
Please help me remember a thing, anything.
Why did I say Theodore is a good person?
Is he the one who taught me magic? What about my father? Are my memories fake?
" Hahaha, Mr. Spear? You called me that in our first battle, before my spear made a big hole in your stomach, of course, Theodore jumped me and had to destroy my physical form, I couldn't find a near body to end him quickly, and he gave you piece of his soul to heal you. "
I listened to Michael as I was heading towards him, raising the spear high.
" Why don't I remember that? "
Michael grinned as he was crawling to sit by a tree, his body filled with many severe wounds.
Raily's body is ruined, which made my skin boil with anger.
" Who knows? He wanted you to have a normal childhood. I suppose killing you at a young age was stupid of me, but I had to do it, you cast a killing curse upon me. "
" You're lying! My dad never taught me any evil spells, only the important ones to defend myself and my pack. "
I laughed through my tears. I never noticed that I started crying.
" Your dad never taught you anything, to begin with, he was just a tool, a coward, a slave to Theodore. "
" SHUT UP!! "
I was about to stab him but looking at the way he stared at me.
Raily's eyes.
" Kill yourself while you still can, Alexandra, you don't wish to know how you were born or the rest of your memories. "
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To be continued