Midnight Surprise ~ Nyx’s POV
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We were watching “Vampire Dairies” and my favorite is Damon Salvatore. He is so hot!
The tv show is somewhat true. We can compel, we do need to feed, and we have super-speed.
The differences are that we can walk in the sun. Not everyone can, but we can. My father is from a royal bloodline, as is my mother. Although, my mother is the last lycan. Every Lycan was killed in the Great War but my mother survived with me still in her womb. There are werewolves, but Lycans are stronger, faster, and have better senses than a werewolf.
It was currently 11:30PM and my body started to get sore for some odd reason.
My parents and Brandon were asleep and there was food everywhere.
I decided to clean up while they were sleeping. I put the ice cream in the freezer, the sodas and the cookies in the fridge. I put the sprinkles and food coloring in the cabinet. I threw away all the trash and cleaned up the dishes. The house was clean again. It was around 11:50PM when I was finished. My body was hurting more and it felt like I was on fire. I went outside to get some air.
I made it outside but I instantly fell to the ground in pain. I screamed as my body started to burn and ache. My dad was beside me in an instant, with my mom and Brandon following in suit.
“What’s wrong baby?” My mother said worriedly.
“I don’t know.. it hurts..” I groaned in pain.
“Does your body feel like it’s on fire? Like your bones are about to snap?” She gasped.
“Yes.. why?” I screamed as it got worse.
“You’re shifting… you have to accept the pain, become one with it.” My mother said as she came to my side.
I listened to what she said and it became bearable but still hurt like hell.
I screamed as I felt my bones snap, claws shoot out of my fingers, my nose turn into a snout, and fangs emerge from my gums, I felt my skin turn into fur.
After what felt like forever, I could tell the shift was over. I shook my fur and looked around. My mother and Brandon shifted and nudged me. I was taller than both of them. My mom stood about 8ft tall and Brandon was about 6’10 ft tall.
I was about 8’2ft. Just slightly taller than mom.
She was a beautiful silver color with black swirls on her and a moon symbol on her forehead. She had yellow eyes. Brandon was a sandy brown color. He had hazel eyes. I looked down at my hands- well now paws. They were pure white.
My dad walked over to me with a mirror.
I had purple eyes. I also had the same moon symbol on my forehead. The other difference is that I was pure white while mom was silver with black swirls.
“You are beautiful sweetheart. You are a very strong wolf.” My mom mind-linked me.
“Thank you mom.” I mind-linked back.
Brandon barked at me and I growled playfully back.
“Let’s go for a run.” My father smiled.
He could keep up with his vampire speed. I took off first.
I was fast. The trees were blurs. I jumped over logs and fallen trees. It was a full moon. I let out a howl. Mom and Brandon howled back to me.
“Let me have control.” I heard a voice.
I slowed my pace and looked around.
“I’m in your head silly, I’m your wolf, Amethyst.” She said.
“You have a very pretty name, Amethyst.” I said.
“Thank you, you do too.” She smiled.
“How do I give you control?” I asked.
“Just let go, and I’ll take control.” She answered.
I did as she said and I could feel her take control.
It was like watching everything from the back of my mind.
I watched as she pounced on a deer, killing it skillfully. She feed from the deer before throwing it in the bushes and running up to a lake. As she was drinking, mom and Brandon showed up. Dad followed shortly after.
“You are very fast my dear, even your mom had a hard time keeping up.” My dad smiled.
Mom nodded her wolf head.
“Sorry mom,” I smiled sheepishly.
“Don’t be dear, it’s very good.” She smiled.
We ran back to house, Brandon went behind a tree and shifted, he came out wearing nothing but basketball shorts. He went inside the house and brought me out some clothes.
I nodded my head at him as a “thanks” and went behind a tree to shift back. I put the clothes on and walked back out. Mom was already shifted and dressed.
“That was fun! But why all of a sudden?” I asked.
“Well, I didn’t shift until I was twenty. Lycans take longer to shift, usually it’s not til you get a whiff of your mate.” She answered.
“I haven’t gotten a whiff of my mate though.” I frowned.
“It’s okay babygirl, you’re just a really strong wolf so that’s why you shifted earlier.” My father smiled.
“You keep saying that but I don’t get what you mean.” I replied.
“You don’t know the story of the white wolf?” Brandon asked.
“Yeah, mom would tell me when I was younger, but it’s just a story, right?” I questioned.
“Clearly not anymore.” Brandon shrugged.
“It was just a story until now. The white wolf hasn’t been seen for hundreds of years. So it became just a story. A fairytale. Now, you are the most likely last white wolf there will ever be.” My mom smiled.
“Oh.” I didn’t know what to say. Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful to be a white wolf, but it’s so shocking to me.
“So that makes me what?” I asked.
“A hybrid. A vampire and Lycan.” My father smiled proudly.
“Wow.” I was shocked. I didn’t know those existed- other than in that tv show.
I yawned, it’s already late and my body was sore.
Mom laughed and said it was time for bed.
I rubbed my eyes are agreed.
Me and Brandon went to my room while mom and dad went to theirs.
Don’t be dirty minded, me and Brandon are just friends. We haven’t done nor will we ever do anything s****l. I like the company and the warmth.
He laid in bed while I went to get a shower.
I washed my hair, body, then rinsed.
I dried myself off, brushed my hair, then put a big sized t-shirt and some shorts on.
I crawled into bed and Brandon opened his arms for me. We cuddled and I drifted off to sleep.
- Writer
