by Allegra Skye
It was good having Cooper gone. It brought Percy more attention, made him look better by contrast. Cooper had always been Senica’s favorite and Percy hated that. There was never a question that Percy was handsomer, the best looking guy in the coven. No one could compete with his fantastic, rugged, flaming looks. The minute he walked into a room, all eyes were always on him.
And he had other gifts as well. He had his way with girls easily and was totally immune to human emotions. No matter what happened, his shield had never been compromised. No human had ever gotten close to him. Not even once. With Cooper gone, there would be room for him now. He could rise to the heights, show them what he was made of. He couldn’t wait.
The assignment Percy got at Bertram High would be a snap. He would enjoy every minute of it. Getting some human girl to love him, and then using her to get information, was right up his alley. He had to do it quick though-- this human they were after, Keira, was on the move, and no one was sure when she’d strike again. Percy had to find out her whereabouts from her twin sister, Amanda. A piece of cake. He’d do it in a flash, pretend Amanda was the love of his life, suck her in, get what he needed and dump her in a flash. What a blast. She’d get all upset, feel insecure, worthless. So much the better. The more misery she felt, the happier he’d be. If she got upset enough, she might even provide a terrific feed.
Percy had been warned not to feed off her, though-- it was important to keep this one whole. She was a rich source of information. Once they got Keira, they’d make her pay for it all she’d done. Then he could do what he wanted with Amanda. Time was of the essence. The battle with the light forces was coming to a peak. There were 28 more days left to vanquish them.
Percy thought all humans were stupid. It was their dumb emotions that made them that way. They got so excited over nothing one minute, and then the next minute, depressed as hell. What a weird species. He’d be happy to drink in all their vital energy, swallow their messed up thoughts and brains. They didn’t know how to use their brain power anyway. Those idiots never learned.
Percy settled, dressed in khaki pants and a blue shirt to fit in with the kids at Bertram High. Someone in the coven had made calls to the admissions office, saying he’d just moved into town. He was told to report into the main desk at the high school at 8 a.m. sharp.
*
Percy grinned as he walked through the halls to the office of admissions. The place was beginning to fill up with kids, chatting, hanging together. As he walked down the hallway, they moved to the side, making room for him to pass. Wherever he went, he carried an atmosphere of power and authority, and people noticed him.
“Who’s that?” he heard a bunch of girls whisper, eyeing him up at down. He had to do his best to keep himself from laughing out loud at all of them.
The woman at the admission’s desk, Mrs. Heighten, looked up sharply, as he walked in.
“Percy Graham,” he said politely and extended his hand.
She did not take it, just looked down. He probably spoke too loudly, he thought, and his energy was probably too much for her. The old dopey lady didn’t know what to do.
“I have your papers here,” Mrs. Heighten said in a muffled tone, still looking away.
Why wouldn’t she meet his eyes? Was she drawn to him or what? Did she find him irresistible, like all the rest? He loved sucking them into his web and stood without moving and stared at her.
Finally, she looked up.
“You’re placed in the early track,” she said nervously. “Room 101.”
He nodded. She looked distressed. He’d better tone down the energy, play it cool. These humans were all easy prey for him. Some of them felt uneasy around him right away. He didn’t want to draw too much attention to himself, create any suspicions.
“Thank you so much for your assistance,” he said in an obsequious tone.
She didn’t buy it for a second, though. She looked at him strangely and started to grill him.
“What school did you say you were from, Percy?”
“Donton High,” he said. The Shadows had prepared him with all kinds of backup information. Donton High was in a very poor neighborhood, three towns down. They often lost records of students, so many came in and out.
Her brow wrinkled. But fortunately, that very minute, as fate would have it, the door to the office opened and a beautiful, slim, graceful female with an amazing body, long blonde hair and shining blue eyes walked in.
Percy and the girl stared at each other for a second. Wow, thought Percy, one of the best I’ve seen in a long time. For a human, she’s really something. He actually felt taken aback. He wasn’t used to seeing females like this one in the human race. And to top it off, she was bold and daring, just kept staring at him without blinking an eye.
“Amanda, so good to see you,” Mrs. Heighten, got up to give her a hug.
Percy couldn’t believe it. Amanda – it had to be the one he’d been sent to capture. Was this good luck or what?
“I heard you’d returned to school a week ago,” Mrs. Heighten continued, “it’s so very good to see you again.”
“Great to be back,” Amanda said brightly, all the time looking at Percy over Mrs. Heighten’s shoulder. In fact, she couldn’t take her eyes off him for a second.
Percy licked his lips slowly.
Amanda smiled at him.
Wow, this was going to be heaven, he thought. A daring girl who could meet him half way. He’d have her in bed in no time and drive her crazy. It would be great - she’d be putty in his hands and before long, would spill her guts to him. It always happened that way. But this one would be fun. Someone up for a challenge.
Just then the door to the office opened again, and a tall, nice looking guy walked in. He went right over to Amanda and put his arm around her shoulder, pressing her close to him. Percy watched with amusement.
“Hi, Tom,” she chirped.
Must be her boyfriend, Percy thought.
“Tom, you must be ecstatic to have Amanda back,” Mrs. Heighten beamed.
“That doesn’t even begin to describe it,” Tom said, looking at Amanda with moon eyes, the way the humans did. Boy, this guy’s got it bad, thought Percy. The idiot’s in for a huge fall.
“It’s a miracle having her back,” Tom crooned on. “I got my life back when Amanda woke up from the coma.”
Amanda looked at him and smiled, happy and flushed.
Percy stared at the two little red spots that rose on her smooth cheeks. He remembered then that the Shadows told him that this girl had been in a terrible car accident in a storm, with her twin sister Keira, driving. She’d been in a coma for a long while, probably woke up recently. That could explain the energy he felt around her. It was different from the others, to be sure, more daring and bristling.
It was easy to see that Tom was terrified of losing her again. He kept hugging her and pulling her to him. Percy didn’t like that. As Tom held her, though, she quickly looked up and glanced over at Percy for a second. She was checking him out, wanted to see how he was reacting. Again, Percy wanted to laugh out loud.
This boyfriend can hug her all he wants, Percy thought, he’s no match for me! Enjoy her while you can, buddy, Percy thought. It’s all temporary.
CHAPTER 8
As morning came, thin light came in from the windows above. A gong sounded outside, bouncing off the walls and echoing throughout the compound. Keira had no idea what it meant. She went to the door and heard feet outside scurrying back and forth. The Tribe had awakened and was going somewhere.
The door to her room didn’t have a handle and she didn’t know how to open it. She leaned on it with all her strength and suddenly it shook and pushed open. Keira spilled out into the hallway, which was filled with what looked like tall, pale people, dressed in pastel silk, gracefully gliding. They were busily flowing down the hallway. Keira joined in and moved along with the flow, wondering where it would lead her.
In a few moments as they all swept around the c
orner, she realized that they were headed to the dining room, down the hall. Keira flowed along with them into a huge, dome like room, made of crystal, with glass walls. She could see the trees outside, surrounding the room, keeping it shady and cool. A smell of sweet food rose up to greet her.
Keira stood at the edge of the dining room, looking around, smelling the sweet pudding, suddenly filled with pangs of great hunger. She saw rows and rows of crystal tables with Torches sitting at them, holding china bowls in their hands, eating from them.
At the far end of the room, one table was overflowing, with an air of excitement around it. Keira walked in that direction, hoping to find a place to sit and a way to get some food.
As she got closer to the overflowing table, her heart sank. She stopped cold. There was Cooper seated in the center of the table, glowing, everyone surrounding him with great joy. And – sitting next to him, gleaming, was a young, beautiful woman, with long red hair, huge blue eyes and a perfect aquiline face, like his. She was staring up at him with adoration, entirely enchanted.
Keira couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her breath stopped and her mind fell into a dark spin. It was her worst fear - right in front of her eyes, more horrible than she could ever have imagined. Cooper with someone else!
Keira never dreamed that Cooper would meet someone else so quickly. This young, gorgeous woman was part of his tribe. It seemed as if they’d been together forever. He wasn’t looking back at her, but she was staring at him.
Keira’s heart broke into tiny pieces as she stood there watching. She realized immediately that no matter what she said or did, she would always be the outsider. Keira couldn’t stand it for another second. Her hands and feet grew icy cold as she spun around and fled out of the dining room, into the hallway. The moment she got outside the dining room doors, to her amazement, the two thin men who had greeted them, were standing there, waiting.
“Ilyana would like to see you immediately,” one of them said quickly, lisping over his words.
“Why?” Keira bristled in agony.
They were startled by her harshness. “There is never a question here of why,” they uttered. “Here, we just do as we are told.”
“So, take me to her,” Keira muttered, giving them both dark glances.
They just smiled to each other and led Keira down the hall, around a corner and up several steps into Ilyana’s room.
*
When Keira walked into her room, Ilyana was sitting in a yellow silk gown, on a golden chair, her long, auburn hair down over her shoulders, waiting. Keira was stunned to be in the presence of such great, timeless beauty. She’d never seen a woman like this before. Of course, Keira thought, she’s not human, she’s living in a different dimension. I’m no match for her.
Ilyana seemed calmer today, more gracious. Why shouldn’t she be gracious, Keira thought? She’s won the battle already. Cooper belongs to her now. And for all I know, to that beautiful, young woman. Next to Ilyana, Keira felt small, ugly, human. She wanted to get out of there.
“Please sit down,” said Ilyana in a smooth tone, pointing to a red chair that was placed in front of her.
Keira went over and sat down on it.
“I hope your stay has been pleasant,” Ilyana continued, “and that you slept well last night.”
Keira wanted to tell her that she was famished, and hadn’t slept for a second, that her room was like a jail cell. But, instead, she summoned all her composure and held her silence. Keira knew that if she became rattled, she would give Ilyana even more fuel against her, and all would be lost.
“Yes, thank you,” Keira answered in a calm manner.
Ilyana smiled a strange smile. Perhaps she saw right through Keira, or perhaps she was just playing her own kind of game. Each tribe had its own rules, games, standards of procedure. Keira wasn’t yet part of any tribe. She’d been born part of a twin, but even that twin rejected her. The only thing she’d ever felt part of was Cooper, and the indigo light that came and guided her. Now, she could only depend on that.
“In our tribe, we belong to each other, we all do everything together,” Ilyana said pointedly.
Clearly, Ilyana was trying to make her feel even more like an outsider, but Keira suddenly realized that ultimately, she was stronger than all of them. That thought shocked and excited her. All of the Torches clung to each other, obeyed each other, did what was expected all the time. But Keira could come and go, she didn’t need to live in hiding, surrounded by a group for support. She had a different source of strength, and it allowed her to live freely anywhere in and the wonderful world.
“We do not want you to think we are not grateful for all you’ve done for Cooper,” Ilyana spoke eloquently, interrupting her thoughts. She spoke as though she were addressing a formal meeting of foreign ambassadors. “We are grateful. And we would like to give you a gift for your services.”
The only gift Keira wanted was Cooper. Ilyana had nothing else she desired.
“We plan to give you a pouch full of currency that humans use.”
That meant money, Keira understood.
“It will ease your way, wherever you go. Besides that, you can stay for a day or two more as you desire, to rest up. Then we will give you a guide, who will show you the way back.”
Keira didn’t want any guide they could offer. “All I want is to stay with Cooper,” she said.
Ilyana forcibly shuddered and shook her head strongly. “I’m sorry,” she uttered, “it’s out of the question.”
“He belongs with me,” Keira exclaimed.
Ilyana’s eyes opened wide, taken back by the intensity of Keira’s response.
“The two of you?” she stopped a moment, in horror, and shuddered. “You two haven’t mated, have you?” It was as if she couldn’t imagine anything more dreadful.
“No, we haven’t,” Keira said quickly. “We haven’t mated, but we have loved.”
Ilyana smiled. “Torches are only permitted to love one another. Only then can they know the true fullness of love. What the two of you felt was not love, it was attraction. Believe me, there is a huge difference between them.”
Ilyana spoke so quickly and heatedly that Keira could not think or respond. “You are not destined for Cooper. He is not destined for you. If he ever mated with you, it would be a disaster. He would forever be barred then from his true home. And from his true love as well.”
Keira stood up. She didn’t want to believe this. She wanted to fight for Cooper.
“Wait a moment,” said Ilyana. “I’ve called someone here to talk to you. Before you run and complain to Cooper, there’s something you need to know.”
That took Keira by surprise. She stood her ground, curious.
Ilyana ran a little bell, a few minutes passed, then the door opened and the beautiful, young woman she’d seen Cooper with walked in.
Tua walked in and curtseyed to Ilyana. Ilyana curtseyed back.
“Keira this is Tua,” Ilyana said.
“How do you do,” said Tua, staring at Keira deeply. “I understand that you were Cooper’s companion.”
“I am Cooper’s companion,” Keira protested.
Tua’s skin glistened and her features were even more perfect close up, as though they’d been carved in ice. When she spoke her eyes focused strongly.
“But Cooper is completely in love with me now,” Tua said matter of factly.
“I don’t believe you,” Keira said, her insides shaking.
“He told me so last night,” Tua continued, “it happened in a flash, as soon as he saw me.
“It happened too fast.” Keira was struggling not to believe her. “He’s under a spell.”
“We recognized each other immediately,” Tua was unshakeable. “It happens that way among the Torches when they meet their soul mate.” Tua’s beautiful eyes were now glistening. “And I am completely in love with him as well. We spent the night together.”
Keira gasped audibly. “You spent the night together?�
�� It was more than she could bear.
Keira turned to Ilyana, who stood impassively by. “Is it true? Did Cooper and Tua spend the night together?” She had to ask out loud to make sure she heard right.
“Their union was destined,” Ilyana responded. “I had Tua come in and meet Cooper as soon as you left. He is at home here. He belongs with his people. He deserves to find the right love for him. He has a right to let his Shield down, and be safe. Cooper must realize he is not truly a Shadow Vampire. He is mostly Torch. He comes from Me!”
All Keira could do was absorb the horrible image of Cooper and Tua meeting each other, making love, spending the night in each other’s arms. Keira’s eyes became wet with tears.
“It was perfect from the first moment,” Tua uttered, excitedly. “The passion flowed, the delight was palpable. It was felt throughout the compound. This is an occasion of joy for us all.”
Keira’s mind was spinning. She thought Cooper went to his own room after the meeting, as she had.
“You understand?” Tua persisted.
Keira nodded her head. “I’m beginning to.”
“You will leave the tribe and never come back?” Tua asked heatedly.
Keira looked right in her eyes. They were cold now and glittery, turning from blue to green. Keira was not frightened though. Neither Tua nor Ilyana hadpower over her. The only thing that did have power over her was the thought of Cooper and Tua in each other’s arms. That was unbearable. If Keira stayed another moment, she felt as if she would fall through the earth. She had to escape from all of it.
“Yes,” Keira said to Tua, “I will leave immediately.” Even as she said those words, Keira realized that she had to get out of here right away. She wouldn’t survive if she stayed. “You’ll never see me again,” she uttered.
“Wonderful,” said Tua, as she turned around, went to the door and fled.
CHAPTER 9
Keira left the Torch compound devastated. She took her backpack and slunk out the back door with the guides, not telling Cooper, or saying good bye. What good would it do to face him again? It would only make her feel worse, more rejected, and alone. And who knew how he would react?