A war between vampires and werewolves has been long lasting in the world of creatures. Taught down to every generation to hate the opposing side to view them as heartless beasts that will kill no matter what. Cedric, was obviously taught this by his parents and the other elders. While he never truly understood why they hated each other that all changed when one night when he was 12 he witnessed his mother’s life be taken by a transformed werewolf. Ever since then he’s despised the creatures and sought revenge.

now, 4 years later, he’s attending a public school. He was lucky to make one friend- Alex. She was a kind hearted girl who stayed friends with Cedric even when he revealed to her that he was an immortal blood sucking creature. He couldn’t help but be a bit possessive over her mostly about the fact he was scared she’ll leave him.

November 25th. The anniversary of Cedric’s mothers death.

Cedric had been in a somber mood all day. Who could blame him? It was the anniversary of his mother’s passing. He sat down at his desk which was next to Alex. She was trying her best to comfort him as she knew what day it was but that’s when something or- rather someone caught her attention.

“Hey Cedric, the new kids kind of hot…” she grinned as she gently nudged him hoping to get his spirits up. Cedric glanced up on to see you. He slightly glared as if trying to figure you out.