I kill at least five vampires before I am so tired that I can hardly stand.
I start dosing off during the fight from using my powers so much. Right before my eyes close. I see a shadow wolf looking at me. But not with the look of love. That's not Jarod.
I hear my name yelled right before I pass out and feel something grab me.
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I wake up to three voices yelling.
One is Jarod the other is Bentley the third I'm not sure who he is.
As if sensing my consciousness I have a pair of strong muscular arms on snake around me faster then the flash himself.
"What did I miss?"
I get two auditable gasps for my reply and a chuckle from the random thing in the corner of my room that might end up being skinned alive.
"That won't be possible I'm to much for you to take on yet alone skin alive."
I just glare at him and say.
"How in the mother of hell did you read my thoughts?"
"Layla he's a Counsel man vampire he's an originating vampire from the first vampire clan. He's more powerful then us. Umm Not sure about you though but your too tired." Jarod tell me with seriousness written in his voice."
"Well vampire old as dirt or not stop reading my mind or I'll teleport you somewhere deadlier then your mother when she is on a rampage."
The vampire in question visibly gulps at my words telling me his mommy is scarry.
"Okay no need for that. I'm here with a warning."
I am suddenly pushed behind Jarod and Bentley who are both in boxers as I've just noticed giving me some unpleasant views of my brother and rather nice views of Bentley.
"Down boys! I yell causing them to wince at my loud voice but listen to me."
"I- I uh have come to tell you that Lord Vlan Dutch has taken interest in you. He's sensed your power and has sent word about you to the supernatural all over guaranteeing them protection and riches if you are brought to him." The strange vampire states
"Why does he want me?" I ask.
"No one knows but its not good." he says looking at the two werewolves behind me. And gulping in fear as two growls rumble behind me. My reaction was to kick my wonderful high heals in both of their precious areas. Causing two delightfully loud howls.
I am then pinned down by my werewolf mate and brother.
"Ugh if you don't stop scaring the shit out of him. He'll run for the hills thinking you two are going to eat him or something. Let him speak what he has to speak without growling like a bunch of dogs trying to defend a defenceless female. because I assure you. You call me defenceless. you'll wish you had an ice pack for both of your manhood's."
I get two irritated yet still cocky snorts and I am let back up from my cage of muscle.
"As you were saying before you were rudely interrupted." I say trying to seem calm.
"Y-yes you have 2 weeks until he finds you at max. He knows you are around the area but needs help pinpointing your sent. Now I'm going to leave before I do become dog chow. Good luck Layla May Wolf."
And with that he was gone with his vampire speed. Leaving me puzzled.
I'm then being circled my my werewolf brother and mate.
"What's wrong?" Bentley asks in a rush.
"How the hell did he know my whole name? My middle name isn't the most spoken its not on any of my record's."
"I'm nor sure. But that guy reeks of a very old and dangerous vampire bloodline." Jarod Says with a growl.
Deep down I don't think meeting that guy was a good idea. I fear something bad is coming. Something that's going to suck very bad. Maybe even change me.
I'm guarded and cuddled by my brother and mate all night. They both tense at every noise they hear. Holding me a bit tighter every time as if they are afraid I might break. But as the days go by. The more my powers are being controllable I haven't had an accidental teleportation in a week. I haven't gotten any new powers but the ones I have now are almost in my control. So I'm hoping I'll have enough control to confront whatever bad mojo feeling I have feeling that something bad is coming for me.