Make Me...

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Daciana nodded once, bowing her head in much of the same respectful gesture that all thei Bloodline gave to their King and Queen.

"I will look inro in personally. If I'm late for the Ritual Gathering, start without me." She gave Seiti a purely sheepish grin. They both knew very well that the pack couldn't and wouldn't start without their new Luna.

Without waiting for a comment or answer from Seiti, she turned on her heel and became lost in the crowd.

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"Start without me?" His mouth pierced and his look went long. "She says start without me." As that time, he mimicked her voice.

With a deep chuckle, he walked out the private part of the room and towards the exit. She would be awhile so he could start doing something to pass the time. Seiti pushed through the crowd with ease as his bloodlines bowed their heads in respect towards him. He nodded, letting his glowing emerald eyes pierce through the crowd.

As he stepped out of the club, his lambourghini was pulled around the curb as people parted outside the club made their way for him. He stepped into the driver's side after placing fifty in the clerk's hand. As he sped off, the town was alive tonight. Like it always was.

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Daciana had learned to accept her nature, to embrace the Beast she had been given. She was apart of something that defied the odds of every moral and immoral code that Humanity had to offer, and she wasn't about to turn it down, to shun away the very thing that she had become. By rules of the Pack, she was not allowed to change until the Ritual, but the urge to do so tugged at her strength of will.

To enjoy the freedom of running, and the love of the City, Daciana had taken up free-running, or Parkour as most people called it. It combined acrobatics, running and your surrounding elements in a display of grace and skill. It was this form of running she used now to make her way towards the Twilight County Hospital. Becoming fully entwined with the night and the freedom running gave, Daciana didn't notice the lumbering bulk of a Lycanthrope following her trail...

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His lambourghini powered down the highways until he made an exit that didn't lead to the Ritual grounds. Instead, he pulled off into a more rich part of the city where socialites lived and played with each other. He knew about every infidelity in his city, this was his world, his control spanned over the whole limits. Seiti pulled off into a darker portion of the alley and pushed himself out of the vehicle.

The side of the building had a fire escape grappling up the one side for people. He climbed up eight stories to the one flat he wanted to see its inhabitant. Yes, it was his only daughter, which he named Ileana. He kept perched into the darkness as he watched her dance around and listen to music of the vibrant kind.

Her grace was undeniable as he saw characterisitics of Daciana in her. It was like looking into a mirror as the depth of his eyes were seen in her soul. It was with that one look, he noticed something deeper and dark stirring, waiting to be awakened. She was part Lycanthrope, and had he never noticed it before? He shook his head and left the beautiful offspring to her life without ever interfering.

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Seiti's cell phone vibrated with what seemed to be insistance inside his pocket. He hadn't even been given the chance to say hello, before an hysterical Carolina came on the line.

"Seiti, it's Carolina. It's Daciana...She's been taken. They found a trail of her blood leading away from Twilight County Hospital..."

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He answered his personal to a hysterical woman. "Carolina, calm down. I need you to get the scouts rounded up for a full scale search. Check everywhere."

He hung up the phone and tucked it back into his pocket. As he revved up his Lambourghini, he backed out of the alleyway to look back up at the window before driving off. His vehicle dominated the roads as he scoured the city towards the hospital. There was a blood trail and that was all he needed to find her.

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"You fucking cocksuckers! If you think you're going to get away with this, you're absolutely fucking mistaken!" Daciana shouted to nothing but darkness, shadows that seemed to be an endless void that surrounded her in oblivion. Her head hurt where she had been smacked with a rather heavy and blunt object. Dried blood clung to her hair and skin. Her wrists burned from the silver chains that had shackled around her.
"Shut her up." Came a female voice that she knew all too well.

"Shiva! I will kick your flea-ridden ass again! I sweat by the moon I will cut your fucking heart out!"

"You already did, darlin'. You took everything from me. You took Seiti, the position as Luna, everything."

Daciana snorted in laughter. "That's because you just weren't woman enough to handle it all." There came a loud crack and a sharp agonizing pain bit into her shoulder. "Did you just shoot me with a silver fucking bullet?"

"That is a warning, Daciana. Keep talking and I'll aim it for your head."

"Go ahead, Shiva. I dare you."

The barrel of the gun pressed between the other woman's eyes. Daciana stared down that barrel and let her gaze catch Shiva's. "You don't have the balls, chica."

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Seiti parked his lambourghini in the parking lot of the Hospital and locked it as he walked away from it. His eyes had been shifting colors from his mood changing all too quickly. When he reached the solitude of the woodline, his coat came off as well as his clothes. Seiti was always swayed by the power of Mother Moon but he held the power to change at will. Only a few older more powerful Lycans could change at will, as he allowed them.

His change rippled through him like the effect in the water. His skin melted into a poweful well-shaped Lycanthrope that gave Mother Moon a run for her money. The pure snow white hyde shined with the rays that shown down on the skin. He was walking tall without being on his hind legs.

Sniffing out the blood trail, he howled to the half moon that hung in the starry-hazed sky above. His call was known and the scouts howled back from different parts of the city as response. He started trotting along the side of the road where the blood trail was left at. His nose picked up different scents as he started following it and running now to find her exact location. He howled again, but this time, it was a blood thirsty howl that could shake anyone to the spine.

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"Blind folded and posioned with silver, I bet I can still beat the shit out of you Shiva."

Daciana taunted, still staring the woman down over the barrel of a rather nice Desert Eagle. Wait a second, wasn't that Seiti's gun?

"Are you trying to kill me and frame Seiti for it, Shiva? Is that your dumbass plan?"

"I find it rather crafty."

"Ha! Who are you kidding? You know it won't work. The Packs will never believe it."

Shiva back-handed Daciana with the butt of the gun. "I will make them believe it! They will Judge their former Lunus, then my husband and I will run the pack."

Where the fuck are you, Seiti? This bitch is crazy. Daciana and Seiti had always been able to "sense" one anothers thoughts, and as time progressed, they had accidently and unknownly started speaking to one another telepathicly. As Shiva kept ranting about her wonderous plan, Daciana had been sending as much informaiton to Seiti as she could manage. She just hoped that he figured it out rather soon before Shiva lost her cool and put a bullet between her eyes. It was bad enough that she was already poisoned and probably going to die from it, unless they got to the cure and as soon as possible.

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Her voice reverberated through his mind as he started running towards the location she described. Shiva? That bitch would pay with the hyde from her skin. His powerful stride caused him to arrive to where she said while it was being guarded by some of the men he had come to trust. Without warning, his fangs lodged into their necks while their screaming and gunshots filled the once silent night.

As he made his way pass the defenses, he turned back, and slipped on a coat on the way in. He wasn't completely naked but it was close enough as he walked in, eyes still bloodshot and his fangs and claws bared, dripping with the blood of the damned ones who crossed him.

"Knock, knock." He growled. There was no one left to protect Shiva. Seiti had ripped off their necks and he would judge her like he did the rest of them, by ripping out her neck. And this one he would enjoy. "Do you know the penalty of traitors Shiva? And by the looks of it, you have done well for yourself by digging your own grave..."

Closing in, he advanced on her, and realized she had his gun. With a laugh, he struck fast, with lightening speed and had Shiva slammed up against the wall. His hand was wrapped around her windpipe, closing off the circulation of air. "And it is time to meet your maker..."

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Either relieved to see Seiti, or from the toll that the silver had taken on Daciana's system, she let out a soft sigh before her eyes rolled back into her head and she slumped against the silver chains that held her. Silver chains, silver bullets. If she didn't get help within the next hour, she was; for lack of a better term, fucked.

The darkness that enveloped her was filled with memories of the past, happy times when she and Seiti first held their daughter. When they were a family...

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Seiti finished the job and he was already by Daciana's side. He picked her up in his arms and carried her quickly to the hospital. As much discretion as the bloodlines kept inside the city limits with humans alike, he was already in there. The chief of surgery was a Lycanthrope and would take the effort to have Daciana saved.

As the nurses of the hospital sped her in the emergency room, he sighed and turned to walk out the door. There was nothing left for him to do there and it was not like him to stay. Instead, he had walked out the doors and walked to find his clothes. Dressing up, he walked back to his vehicle.

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Surgery had taken hours. They had succeeded in removing the bullet, but unfortunately they were unable to remove the silver that had seeped into her blood stream.

"The only way to remove any traces of silver is for her to go back to her source. She needs to Blood Bond again with Seiti and I don't think either one of them is ready for the commitment of a third bonding." Dr. Issacs was reporting to one of the Scouts who had come to the hospital to over-see her coniditon. "I can keep her stable until he decides what he wants to do."

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The scouts were efficient in relaying Dr. Isaac's message to Seiti as he clicked off his cellphone while he made a U-turn on the highway. Few cars honked in his direction but as usual, he ignored them and sped down towards the Twilight Hospital. Once again, he parked the vehicle back into its original place and walked into the building. Meeting up with Isaac's, they discussed what needed to happen.

"She needs to be blood bonded again." He said plainly. "She may have some amnesia as to the last couple of weeks. Before you arrived back frim Sanguine."

"Right. Hook me up, and after this I was never here. I am still in Sanguine. I have business to tend to." Seiti made his decision. "I was never here." He whispered.

The blood transfusion took several minutes before it was over with. Seiti did the favor of binding the dreams from her for the past several weeks. It would lay dormant in her mind but only reawakened by Seiti if he wished to reveal it. No, he had to secure his throne, and the only way of that was making Ileana his rightful heir. Daciana would protest, that's why he needed to keep her unaware of what was happening. After the transfusion, he left once again, slipping the money into the doctor's hand.

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Several days later...

Daciana opened her eyes and groaned at the flood of bright white light that assailed her senses. As soon as her vision adjusted to the interior of the room she occupied, her heart rated sky-rocketed.

"Where the fuck am I?"