Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
Wide thick ropes of red appeared, flowing from my victims into the circle, before finally flowing into me. As it kept going, the warlocks caught in my spell started to wither. That’s when the begging and crying started, I looked at Sarah as it happened.
Sarah had tears in her eyes and looked on in horrified disbelief, shaking her head with her hair still caught in Jacks hand.
Sarah’s eyes met mine, and I allowed my promise for retribution to fill my gaze. I watched as absolute terror took hold of Sarah.
Sarah, shaking her head, tears falling from her eyes, started to crawl backwards in an attempt to get further away from me. The warlocks screams were no longer words pleading for me to let them go, they were now screams of absolute agony as I harvested their blood, drop hy drop. I felt my strength and magic start to return. Sarah broke free of Jack’s grip and ran out of the prison.
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“You stupid bitch get back here!” Jack yelled at Sarah, but Sarah ignored him.
I finished draining the three warlocks of all their blood, killing them, making sure they would never be a threat to me or my pups ever again. Using my returned strength I pulled on my restraints. There was a creaking and squealing sound from the metal, then a big boom as the whole rig on the ceiling came crashing down.
My leg restraints were pulled out of the concrete walls with loud popping sounds, the broken concrete falling to the ground. I bent down and tore the cuffs off my legs one by one. Standing back up straight I then tore the cuffs on my wrists off. I heard the door to my cell slam shut.
That wouldn’t stop me long. I looked up at Jack, his expression was full of anger. I smirked at him then started to walk forward as
Sarah ran in, followed by three other women. They looked like Witches of the Black Magic coven judging by their pale skin paired with black hair, nails and eyes.
I didn’t register that Sarah had brought in a tranquilizer gun until I felt two pricks to my chest. I looked down at the darts sticking out of my chest, and Sarah hit me with two more right after. I had just enough time to make sure the magic couldn’t effect me again, and that what power I had harvested wouldn’t be sapped right. back out.I fell limply to my knees, before falling over to the side right after. Just as everything was going black I heard Jack say to Sarah “I guess your not totally useless after all, very well, I won’t punish you for your earlier stupidity.”Sarah’s POV
How the fuck did this worthless whore become so strong! I thought internally, I was panting from having run to the cottage for the gun to knock out that bitch. Janice, Bonnie and Kelly had run back with me.
“She’ll only be knocked out for a few days, we’ll only get one more chance to drug her before it won’t work anymore.” Bonnie said.
“It’s no fun torturing someone who can’t even feel it.” Jack said. “However we’re not going to get a chance to get that close to her again while she’s awake.”
“What happened?” Janice asked.
“Did you three know that this girls father is King Sabastian Dayblood.” Jack asked the girls.
“What’s that got to do with anything?” Kelly asked.
“Because Sabastian Dayblood’s family passes down all the ancient spells, including a forbidden spell we call Blood Harvest.” He said in an angry tone.
“Blood Harvest? What’s it do?” Kelly asked.
“Uh Kelly…” Bonnie said, her voice sounding shaky, she must have looked into the cell and saw what was left of Andy, Bruce and Mark. “Look in the cell.”
“Huh? Why?” Kelly turned and looked. “Oh shit, oh shit, what the hell?!” she asked in a panicked yell.
“That is the result of Blood Harvest, she doesn’t even have to put her fangs in you to drain you of every drop of your blood, leaving nothing but a dried up husk.”
Jack said.
My knees went weak with fear and I dropped to the ground. How was this possible! How! She was just nothing…just a blight on the family! Why was she like this now!?
“What’s wrong with Sarah?” Bonnie asked.
“She got a front row seat to the show.” Jack said.
“Oh…well that explains it.” Janice said.
“Just get her off the floor and back to her room, she’ll be fine after she sleeps it off.” Jack said, then he snaps his fingers. “Oh!
One other thing, the bitch told Sarah that her father died the same night her mother did, and in the same way.”
“Sarah’s never really explained what happened.” Kelly said.
“From what I got out of their conversation.” Jack scoffed. “If you could call it a conversation, Alora placed a Blood Fire Spell on
Bettina, and Sarah apparently activated it when she attacked her little brother.”
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“What does a Blood Fire Spell do?” Kelly asked.