Chapter 6 Reinforcements!

Winterville High School, Southern Winterville. The gentle morning breeze navigated through the school library, students moved here and there, some going to secure seats to read for themselves, others searching for one book or the other. Kamilia and Taylor, both dressed in corporate white long sleeved shirts and black skirts, with the shirts tucked into the skirts both walked into the enormous library, both their backpacks hung across their shoulders.

Kamilia and Taylor both walked past the accounting and commerce book shelf blocks in the library, and then past the science and technology shelf, searching for Lucia, someone had told them he saw Lucia there this morning. They finally reached the arts book shelves block but still no sign of Lucia, just some random students studying. "This is totally hopeless" Taylor complained. "If we can't find her the natural way, then I'll do it the supernatural way" Kamilia said, a smile forming on her lips. Taylor gave her a 'What the hell?' type of look. "What does that mean?" "I'll use a tracking spell!" Kamilia answered. Taylor gave her the weirdest type of look ever, it was going to take time for her to get used to being friends with a witch. "You know you're really weird right?" She asked. "Hah, Noted Mistress!" "Now, let's find somewhere more secure" Kamilia added. "You mean, somewhere no one's gonna see us?" "Yeah, yeah!" Kamilia replied, not knowing what sarcastic expression to give Taylor. Taylor sighted a block that was void of students and she dragged Kamilia towards the place. "Hey, come on!" Kamilia protested. "Be fast" Kamilia gave out a slight frown before concealing whatever she wanted to say. She joined her palms together and spread them out, a blue magical circle appeared in front of her an an arrow of magical energy appeared in the middle of the circle. "Estov Locatus" "Locatus Lucia Keystone" Kamilia chanted for a while before stopping. The magic circle and arrow disintergrated. "Found her!" "Where's she?" Kamilia smiled widely before replying "She's at the sports field." Lucia was dressed in a blue hooded sweatshirt and dark fancy Jeans, accompanied with red sneakers. She walked past the part of the field meant for basketball. They were several boys practicing, and past the table tennis section, then towards the Athletic sections. Still no sign of Kyle or his new friend, Hitler. She still couldn't accept the fact that he was okay until she had seen him. News had went round Winterville about the mysterious killings and spottings of wolves, and humanoid creatures with fangs and claws, Vampires! Winterville Police Department had placed a curfew on the city which was to commence by 6:30 pm until they tackled the situation. She was about to walk towards the football field when she heard a masculine voice call her name. "Lucia!" She turned to see Kyle walking towards her, with his friend Hitler behind him. "No way!" She exclaimed as she rushed at him and pulled him in for a hug. "How did you manage to survive?" She asked "Well, let's just say i got lucky!" Kyle replied, still holding her tight. "Hi" she waved at Hitler. "Hey, how you doing?" Hitler waved back. "We need to talk!" She said. "Yeah, we will, but not now" Kyle answered almost immediately. "And why's that?" "Uhm, because your friends are here!" Kyle thought of what to say when he saw Kamilia and Taylor approaching. He made an eye contact with Kamilia and he saw that 'fiery spark' in her eyes. She on the other hand was giving him a stern look and he wondered why! Lucia turned to see them. She tried to walk away but Kyle held her hand and stopped her. "Hey, Lucy" Taylor was the first to speak. "I'm really sorry about last night, but as from now on, I promise to never hide a thing from you both again!" Kamilia apologized. Lucia sighed. "It's alright, at least he's alive" she replied before running into their arms, engaging them in a tight friendly hug. "Guess we'll see you later then!" Hitler said, referring to all of them. "Uhm, yeah, speaking of which, we could all 'crash' at my house this evening, have dinner together, now that a curfew has been placed on this city" Taylor suggested. "Yeah, that'll be great but, aren't your parents around or something? Kyle asked with a slight frown. "No, they're away, they're gonna be for a week" "Alright then, see you there!" Hitler replied, with a smile before walking off with Kyle. The trio watched as they walked away, each thinking about something nice about the duo. Kamilia noticed the way Taylor was looking at Hitler. "You know, he's cute, even for a jerk!" She spurted out, bluntly. "You'll never change, witch!" Lucia joked and they all burst into laughter. Supernatural Realm Den of the Dragons The Den of the Dragons was the dwelling place of the weredragons. It was like a manifestation of hell. Strange and creepy sounds like that of ghosts Dominated the area. Inside the Den of the Dragons, the heat was intense, the weredragons were humanoid creatures with strange markings all over their bodies, even the walls had strange medieval markings that a normal person couldn't comprehend. So far, only four of the weredragons were left, the others had been slaughtered in previous wars. Karabak the leader of the weredragons, and the remaining three weredragons were sitted round on seats which were made out of an archaic rock-like elememt, definitely supernatural, with red paintings on it. They were all wearing dark long priestly robes, Their eyes gave off fiery glows. "Brothers! We have succeeded in bringing the once powerful witch covens, and the Original vampires to their knees, but the Veawolf Hybrids have managed to escape us everytime" Verolez, one of the weredragons said. "They can keep running, but they can't hide from us, how many of them are left?" Lekatos, another one asked. "According to my sources, only two of the Vaewolves are left, we succeeded in wiping out four of them the last time we attacked" Verolez informed. "Verolez, I want you to travel to the physical realm, find them, and bring news back to us" Karabak commanded. "It is done!" Verolez replied. "The next time we'll be going to the physical realm, we will be wreaking havoc on everything, including the pathetic humans" Dregnar, the last weredragon concluded and they all burst into evil laughter together. Western Winterville. The red rolce Royce vehicle pulled at the car park inside a fenced apartment and a Elena Denvers, a blonde, and extremely rich lady walked out. She was wearing a black gown, black heels, and black glasses to compliment her fashion. She was holding two bags of groceries and her car keys danced round her right index finger. One could tell she went shopping. She dropped the bags of groceries on the table in the living room and was about to walk into the kitchen when she was about walking towards the kitchen door, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She had sensed a presence. "Show yourself" She stated bluntly, proving to the culprit that she knew of his presence. Whoosh! A man appeared instantly in front of her, he was wearing a black top and jeans, accompanied with white boots. Immediately he appeared in from of her, she felt a supernatural aura around him but she couldn't detect what kind of a supernatural he was. She knew he wasn't a vampire or a Werewolf because if he was, he wouldn't have been able to bypass the boundary protection spell placed around her house. "Who are you? And what do you want?" She questioned, emotionlessly. "My name is Alan, Alan Theophilus!" He replied. "What do you want from me? Speak now or.....!" Alan stopped her. "Relax, I mean no harm" Alan tried to calm her down. "Then what do you want?" "Your help!" He retorted. "Listen, there's a greater enemy coming and if we don't join forces to stop it, it will consume us, and everything we've ever loved!" He further explained. "And why should I trust you?" "Because I'm a Vaewolf, and I know you're a witch, a powerful one at that! And if you thinking I'm lying, you can read my mind" Alan sharply replied. Elena sighed. "Have a seat!" She gestured for him to sit on the couch behind him. "So, who's this enemy you're talking about?" Elena asked, as she walked towards another couch and sat on it. "The weredragons" Alan stated, giving Elena the greatest shock of her life. "The weredragons? I thought they went extinct years ago?" "Well you thought wrong, we Vaewolves have been on the run for ten thousand years, the weredragons have defeated the Original vampires and have taken down all witch covens, including the Werewolf packs and Lords" Alan further explained. "We're the only ones left on their death lists and they'll do all it takes to end our very existence" "So how does that affect us?" Elena asked, with a little bit of apathy. "Well, they won't just kill us, they'll kill every supernatural in this city, and that includes you!" Elena gulped down saliva for a second. "Alright, I'll help you!" She agreed with a positive nod. "Where do we start from?" "We start by seeking out other witches like me?" Elena replied. "So this city even has a lot of witches?" "You bet!"