Fifth Century Narrative Essay

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Isaiah Pov:

Fifth century-

A couple hundred of my Strigoi brother 's and sister 's and I sat soundlessly surrounding lifeless animal bodies, out in the forest at night. Unfortunately over the years, five leading families have hunted my kind down, they track our every move and have slaughtered many of my kind as they 've found a weapon able to kill the Strigoi: The silver stake.

I then heard a battle cry sounding out through the forest, myself and the rest of the Strigoi instantly stood up and searched for the battle cries. However, it was already too late for my kind as hunter 's began slaughtering us left right and center. I managed to flee the scene without any of the hunter 's noticing. I raced over the other board and found safety with
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Mia stood there by our black Bugatti Veyron. She changed into comfortable travelling clothes.

Mom and I quickly rushed towards her, I raced to the trunk of the car and placed our bags inside. Mom then placed other hunter 's equipment scattered around the garage inside the trunk. She also, then placed her and Baba 's laptop inside with all their information on.

We both then walked around to the front of the car.

"Mia, get in,"I ordered.

Mia nodded and silently without questioning hopped into the passenger seat, while I hopped in the driver 's seat. I then rolled down my window as my mom walked over again towards the car. She rested her arms over my window while leaning down to speak to me.

"Rose, take care of Mia for me and Baba,"said Mom with tears forming in her eyes.

"Mom what 's going?,"asked Mia, her eyes glossing over.

"Like before Mia just do as Rose says, and she 'll explain everything when the time is right,"said Mom.

"Okay, Mom."Replied
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I nodded.

Mom quickly ran over towards the switches and opened the garage doors, and then raced towards the doors waiting for the Strigoi to attack. I started up the engine and asked Mia whether she was ready. She nodded.

Just as I was about to drive off the Strigoi managed to break down the door. My mom the legendary Janine Hathaway began fighting the Strigoi off, however, she highly out numbered.

I watched from the reviewer mirror, the Strigoi snapping my mom 's neck and her body falling to the ground.

I then drove out of the garage quickly, leaving behind the Strigoi 's. Now my only concern is the safety of Mia. I fought back the tears threatening to leave my eyes as I remembered the Strigoi snapping her neck, like a piece of twig.

I drove straight through the gates of our long driveway and out the estate, just in time before the entire mansion blew up in expulsion. Mia eyes widened and she spins around to watch our former house go up flames, I continued to concentrate on the road ahead to Montana to St Vladimir 's Academy.

"Where are we going?,"asked Mia quietly, her voice thick with sorrow.

I gulped in deeply.

"St Vladimir 's Academy in Montana."I

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