Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
“Out with it girly!” he snaps.
He asked for it. “So since birth I’ve been bound by chains created from Black Magic because I came out the wrong color, Bettina never meant me to have my wolf or my power as a Heartsong, Sarah used to carve me up with knives, Bettina liked to burn me with objects and Allister liked to whip me and tried to rape me, and would come into my room at night and stare at me while getting himself off, Sarah was controlling Matt, Beatrice, Lauren and Agatha with spell sachets, she used her control of Matt to i reject me because she wanted him for herself, and the rejection damaged the Black Magic binding me, so I was able to break them the rest of the way and accept my power, that also unbound my
Sprite, which I have one because Allister isn’t my father, King Sabastian of the Vampires is, and I accepted Jaxon as my Beta,
Victor as my Gamma, Kian and Galen as my Enforcers, and I officially accepted the Clan Bonds and became the Clan Alpha of the Heartsongs in more than just name only.”
He stands there, and just stares at me, and blinks. ‘I think I broke him’ I think to myself. My thought however was echoed “I think you broke him.” Says Galen.2
“Na he’s just stunned.” Says Kian.
“You broke Master Brock.” Says Jaxon with a surprised look on his face.
“I would have been stunned too, having all that fired at me at once.” Comments Victor.
We were all looking at each other, till we all jumped with startled “Ah’s” when a snarled “Ya’ll done making ass hole comments!”
The laughter could not be contained, I kept laughing, till he said “Since your so disrespectful to yer elders girly” in a snarl “You’ll be first!” 2
“What? No! I don’t want to go first! You always pick on me! Why not one of them?” I whine.
He gives me a ‘are you shitting me?’ look. Well so much for being able to get myself out of trouble. Sigh ‘Karma, it’s a thing I think to myself. “Fine.” I growl in resignation. “But can you take it easy on me? I’ve head a rough morning already. Sarah…she.” I pause, because truth is, I was still hurt, and I was distracted with the new revelations from this morning.
I sigh “Truth is, I don’t think I’m in the right head space needed for truly intense training, but I need to at least do some conditioning, And see how I feel after that.” I tell him, I didn’t know if he would be understanding.
But he was a Master Trainer, and he knew when and how to push his students. “I’m glad your so self aware Alora, that’s what every good fighter needs to keep themselves alive and from serious injury.” He says. “This is training, not survival, if it was survival I’m more than confident that you’ll put your emotion to the back and persevere.” He assures me. “But in training you can’t push with your mind clouded, that’s how injures occur, hampering further training.” He explains.
He always proved how wise he was, but that made sense. His entire family line, no mater which Clan they affiliated with, currently the Stonemakers, made an effort to learn and progress their training techniques further and further. Gaining knowledge from all around the world. His second sight allowed him to see the power in his students, but that was just one piece, of what made Brock Stonemaker, a Master Trainer.
He starts us of with simple drills, warming up and stretching our muscles. It was extremely important ‘to do that before any kind of exercise. The drills helped me to focus. They allowed me to process all the thoughts in my head. The movements repetitive, ones I’ve been doing for so long they were instinctual. After the warm up drills, there were the basic maneuvers, going through those drills was also instinctual. O
By the time we were done with those I smile. I was finally in the head space I needed to be in. Master Brock saw this and smiled.
He came over to me and asked “What do you want to do Girly?” he asks.
“I want to do sword straining with Victor, my Sprite Selena against his, Nicholas.” I tell him.
He looks excited, he smiles then says, “I’ll go get two blades then, but first I need to see you both in your Sprite forms, so I pick out the proper weapons.”
Alora’s POV con’d
I look at Victor, we were both in Athletic wear that wouldn’t hinder our Sprites melding with us. I let Selena come out, transforming in front of Mater Brock. What I had forgotten, as we had run through drills, is the shock the scars have given everyone who has seen them. Looking at Master Brock I see tears, his face grief stricken. “Oh girly.” He gasps out. “what those people have done to you.” Was said in a horror filled tone.
I’ve never realized how much Master Brock cared about me….till now.
I new what Master Brock saw, the scars were not from training, I had been clearly abused, and that’s not something any adult
Pack, member could stand seeing happen to a pup. It took a few moments for Master Brock to get himself back together. “I think you and I need to sit down to some tea and have a long talk girly.” He tells me softly “Your explanation earlier has left out some details.”
I nod, an “Ok” was said in the echoing lyrical voice of Selena’s. When he hears it, he raises his eyebrows.
“If your wondering about the Echo.” Says Victor with Nicholas’s echoing voice “It’s a Vampire thing.” He says.
This causes Jaxon, Kian and Galen to laugh, Master Brock snorts then says “A Vampire thing huh?” his tone wry. He heads into the building, then he’s back after about ten minutes, with four swards and their sheathes and two belts.
“You two will be practicing with twin blades today.” He says. Oh? Now that’s going to be an interesting show.
I look over at Victor’s Sprite Nicholas, he nods, there’s a smile on his face too. Selena is excited. ‘I’ve been practicing with twin swords since Xena was able to shift with you. she tells me.
‘Ok, I want you to have fun, I’ll just be the spectator from inside this time instead of you.’ I was happy to let her out. She’d been trapped inside for eighteen years, alive, but not able to live, there, but not able to connect. It must have been so lonely, I think sadly. How do you get that time back?
‘I’m free now Alora, I’m with you, don’t feel bad for something that was done when you had barely just come into the world yourself.’ she tries to comfort me, it works a little.
We take the belts and the sword sheaths, we put everything on strapping them in place. Once Selena and Nicholas were prepped. They walked to the area we were going to practice in. Selena’s excitement a vibration of emotion.
Master Brock’s POV