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Werewolf In A Vampire's Play

Werewolf In A Vampire's Play

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A Werewolf, a Vampire and Hybrid, living in the mortal, human world, with untold pasts and fake identities, are destined for a play. ~ She was a werewolf whose powers had been stolen, who had no clue about who she really was and was always called useless by her Master... Her Master was a so-called cold hearted vampire with the responsibility of a werewolf. He said that he didn't care about her. He said that she is useless even though he knew about her hidden powers. But she didn't know that he was protecting her. Protecting her from the darkness, the evil and the ruthless demon... But he was taking her as a responsibility. "Why?" "Am I a burden?" "Why am I feeling like everything is planned?" "And why am I sensing a demon's presence?" "Can a Vampire protect a Werewolf from the Hybrid who is not less than a ruthless Demon?" "Or will the Werewolf save her Master instead?" She got the answer of all her questions when she found herself chained to the walls while facing the real Demon...
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Chapter 1 - ||β€’ The Unknown β€’||

When I woke up, I found myself in an unfamiliar place. My head was hurting and I felt weak...

"Here, little one." An unfamiliar person held out a glass of water for me and I raised my head up to look at him.

"Where am I and who are you..." I asked while looking into his deep red eyes.

𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘šπ‘¦ π‘£π‘œπ‘–π‘π‘’ π‘ π‘œπ‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘ π‘œ π‘€π‘’π‘Žπ‘˜?

"You are in my house, little one." He handed me the glass of water and walked out of the room.

"But who are you?" I asked while looking down at the glass of water.

He stopped and replied, "You can call me 'Master', little one."

"Master..?" I asked, confused.

He nodded and went into his room.

π‘€π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ? 𝐡𝑒𝑑 β„Žπ‘œπ‘€? π»π‘œπ‘€ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑑 β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’?! 𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘π‘π‘’π‘›π‘’π‘‘ π‘π‘’π‘“π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘’.

Then I got off the bed and tried to walk but my legs started trembling. I felt so weak and fell down on my knees.

"Little one, you should rest." I head him say.

I slowly looked up at him.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘’π‘› 𝑑𝑖𝑑 β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘šπ‘’ π‘π‘Žπ‘π‘˜ π‘ π‘œ π‘žπ‘’π‘–π‘π‘˜?

Then my head started to hurt and I whimpered in pain.

He sighed and slowly picked me up.

"It will take some time, little one. Take some rest." he said in a monotone voice and placed me back on the bed.

I sniffled and curled up while hugging my knees.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘œ 𝑖𝑠 β„Žπ‘’...?

Then he sighed and went back to his room.

I quietly looked down at the bedsheets.

"What is going on? Where am I.. Why am I here.." I whispered to myself and looked around the room.

The room was dark, curtains down and lights off.

I tried to remember what happened before. But the more I tried, the more my head started to hurt.

𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘Žπ‘›π‘¦π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑒π‘₯𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑑 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘œπ‘€π‘› π‘›π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’, π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘“π‘Žπ‘šπ‘–π‘™π‘¦. 𝐻𝑒 π‘ π‘Žπ‘–π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ β„Žπ‘–π‘š 'π‘€π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ'

𝐡𝑒𝑑 π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ π‘‘π‘œπ‘’π‘  β„Žπ‘’ π‘‘β„Žπ‘–π‘›π‘˜ π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ β„Žπ‘’ 𝑖𝑠 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ? 𝐼 𝑗𝑒𝑠𝑑 π‘€π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘π‘œ π‘”π‘œ β„Žπ‘œπ‘šπ‘’ 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘šπ‘›π‘œπ‘€ π‘€β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š...

I sighed quietly and closed my eyes before looking at the clock. It was 8pm. Then I looked down at my hands, still wondering why I was feeling so weak.

Then I heard his steadily intimidating footsteps. . .

"Dinner is ready, little one." he walked in with a tray of food and sat on the edge of the bed.

I moved back a little until my back was leaning against the headboard.

Then he placed the tray next to me.

"But I don't even know who you are.." I said while looking down.

The he growled and said, "Just eat it or your health will get worse, little one. I haven't poisoned it!"

I nodded a little and started to eat quietly. Then I glanced at him and said, "Can I ask something?"

"No." he said and in a split second, he was gone.

π—§π—›π—˜ π—‘π—˜π—«π—§ 𝗠𝗒π—₯π—‘π—œπ—‘π—š. . .

"Wake up, little one!" I heard him shout and I woke up with wide eyes.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘'𝑠 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘‘π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘›π‘œπ‘€?

He gave me a cold stare and turned around. "Get ready and come to the kitchen, little one." He said before going to the kitchen.

I sighed and got off the bed. I was able to walk today. "Where is th-"

"The washroom is at the corner in the right side of the room." he said in a monotone voice.

I nodded and went to the washroom. Then I washed my face and looked at the mirror.

𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 π‘˜π‘›π‘œπ‘€ β„Žπ‘–π‘š.. π‘ π‘œ π‘€β„Žπ‘¦ π‘Žπ‘š 𝐼 π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦π‘–π‘›π‘” π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž β„Žπ‘–π‘š?

I sighed and dried my face with the towel. Then, I walked to the kitchen.

"What took you so long?" he glared at me.

"I am sorry..." I looked down a little.

He sighed and motioned me to sit.

I slowly sat on the chair.

He put a plate of breakfast on the table, infront of me.

I took a small bite, still looking down.

He interlocked his fingers and kept looking at me.

I continued eating but slowly, "Can I ask something?"

"No." he sternly said like yesterday and I sighed.

"You should call me 'Master', little one." he said.

"No." I frowned.

"Yes, little one." he looked at me.

"But why?" I looked back at him.

"Because I am your master, little one." he said while standing up from his chair.

"Why do you call me 'little one'?" I asked again.

He growled and said, "Because I can. Now no more questions."

I gulped and nodded quietly. He was looking really angry.

Then we heard a knock at the door.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘œ π‘π‘œπ‘’π‘™π‘‘ 𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑒...?

He went to the door and opened the door without saying anything. There were two policemen at the door and I don't know why.

I just kept eating while thinking something. Then he came back and sat across me. There was silence between us until I finished my food.

"Good, little one." He patted my head softly, making me frown again.

"No frowning, little one." He looked down at me and I looked away from him.

He tilted my chin up, making me look at him and said, "You 𝐰𝐒π₯π₯ call me 'Master', little one."

I didn't say anything and just stared into his deep red eyes.

He sighed and was about to enter his room.

"Master.. thankyou for the breakfast.." I said and my eyes widened after realizing what I said.

Then I saw him smirk before going in his room.

π‘Šπ‘Žπ‘–π‘‘... π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 π‘π‘Žπ‘™π‘™ β„Žπ‘–π‘š 'π‘€π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ'? π‘€π‘Žπ‘¦π‘π‘’ π‘šπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘‘ 𝑖𝑠 π‘›π‘œπ‘‘ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘π‘™π‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘”β„Žπ‘‘ π‘›π‘œπ‘€. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑁𝑂𝑇 π‘šπ‘¦ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘ π‘‘π‘’π‘Ÿ. π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘€β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ 𝑖𝑠 β„Žπ‘’..?

I quietly went back to my room and sighed. Then I laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

π‘ˆπ‘›π‘˜π‘›π‘œπ‘€π‘› π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘œπ‘›, 𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑠 π‘šπ‘’ π‘ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘¦ π‘€π‘–π‘‘β„Ž β„Žπ‘–π‘š π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ 𝐼 π‘‘π‘œπ‘›'𝑑 π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘šπ‘’π‘π‘Ÿ π‘šπ‘¦ π‘π‘Žπ‘ π‘‘. πΊπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘! 𝐽𝑒𝑠𝑑. πΊπ‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘‘!

I sighed and dived into my thoughts until I fell asleep again...

π—™π—˜π—ͺ π— π—œπ—‘π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ π—Ÿπ—”π—§π—˜π—₯. . .

πΈπ‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘œπ‘›π‘’ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘Žπ‘šπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘›π‘›π‘–π‘›π‘” β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘Žπ‘›π‘‘ π‘‘β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’, β„Žπ‘’π‘”π‘’ π‘“π‘™π‘Žπ‘šπ‘’π‘  π‘œπ‘“ π‘“π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘π‘œπ‘£π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘›π‘” π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘’π‘›π‘‘π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘π‘™π‘Žπ‘π‘’. π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘› π‘Šπ‘œπ‘™π‘£π‘’π‘  β„Žπ‘œπ‘€π‘™π‘’π‘‘.

I whimpered and I felt a hand on my back.

"πΊπ‘œ π‘ π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ π‘¦π‘œπ‘’π‘Ÿπ‘ π‘’π‘™π‘“!!!"

𝐴 π‘π‘™π‘’π‘Ÿ π‘“π‘–π‘”π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘› 𝑖𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘Ÿπ‘Žπ‘–π‘›, π‘Ž π‘ π‘šπ‘Žπ‘™π‘™ π‘”π‘–π‘Ÿπ‘™ π‘π‘Ÿπ‘¦π‘–π‘›π‘” 𝑖𝑛 π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘‘π‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘˜.

"Little one.." Master shook me slowly.

"π‘ƒπ‘™π‘’π‘Žπ‘ π‘’ π‘ π‘Žπ‘£π‘’ β„Žπ‘’π‘Ÿ... 𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑔 π‘¦π‘œπ‘’..."

"N-no..." I whimpered again.

"Little one.." Master kept shaking me but slowly.

π΅π‘™π‘œπ‘œπ‘‘ π‘‘π‘Ÿπ‘–π‘π‘π‘’π‘‘ π‘“π‘Ÿπ‘œπ‘š π‘™π‘œπ‘›π‘”, π‘ β„Žπ‘Žπ‘Ÿπ‘ π‘“π‘Žπ‘›π‘”π‘ .

"Little one!! Wake up!!" Master shouted and I woke up while panting heavily.

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘ π‘€π‘Žπ‘  π‘‘β„Žπ‘Žπ‘‘?!

"A bad dream?" he asked while leaning against the wall.

I nodded slowly.

"You will get used to it, little one." he said.

"What do you me-" I got cut off when a bullet just went past me and hit him at the right side of his chest.

My eyes went wide in shock and I ran straight to him.

The bullet had been shot from outside the window!!

π‘Šβ„Žπ‘¦ 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝐼 π‘œπ‘π‘’π‘› π‘‘β„Žπ‘’ π‘π‘’π‘Ÿπ‘‘π‘Žπ‘–π‘›π‘ ?!

I quickly rushed to him as he fell on his knees and put his hand on the injured part of his chest, blood on his hand and jacket. But he growled lowly while his breathing got heavier.

"M-Master.." was the first word that got out of my mouth and I quickly kneeled down in front of him, my eyes filled with concern.