Rozney & Tristan, Bella Zoriya [best summer reads of all time TXT] 📗

Rozney & Tristan


Hi I’m Tristan Redwood and I’m not an normal teenager… well not that I’m saying any teenager is near the definition of “normal”, what ever that is. I’m only saying this because of the past that started my new life. I’ve been given the opportunity to tell you about it but I’m not quite sure how to start …But I guess I’ll start from the day in the courtyard. It all started as I was standing in the middle of my schools courtyard waiting for my mother to come and pick me up since she never thought I was old enough to walk by myself even though I’m thirteen clearly almost an adult. So I just stood there waiting and the most outrageous flash of pain took over my body but almost as soon as it started it ended… it was over and in the blink of an eye I was somewhere else what seemed to be an empty field.
“Whoa” I thought to myself .What is going on? I was somewhere I’d never seen nor recognized. I slightly felt scared but yet amazed at the exact same time? It was beautiful but terrifying; but how both at the same time?
I heard a rustling sound in the trees and almost considered it to be the wind but then as I thought about it, how many times has it actually just been the wind? So I turned around, walked over where I heard the noise, and looked more closely and saw a creature that what looked to be a wolf? Feeling as if I were starring into the face of the devil its eyes glowed blood red then the Wolf wasn’t a wolf any more it changed into what looked like a human but of what “it” just did I highly doubted “it” was human. The Person/Creature looked at me with rage and before I could back away the person/creature pounced “It’s” large fangs slid into my neck, as blood slowly started to drip down my neck.
A feeling I can’t really describe in words is how I felt. Then, my teeth slid down feeling longer and stronger and my eyesight became very clear even though it was pitch black where ever I was. As my eyes focused in and I spotted the person/creature standing a few yards away it looked as if it were snickering. The Person/Creature walked towards me “Do you know where you are Tristan”, “Uh No I don’t and how do you know my name? I questioned, who are you? “I my Darling am Rozney. Rozney the Warlock of The city where you stand Felicia.”
Felicia is where all of the people and creatures with talents that are beyond ordinary and brilliant are trained and live and...”Whoa hold on what do you mean creatures?”
“ Creatures” he said “as you my dear take a look”, and he pointed to the river streaming by I ran over and got on my knees and just starred at my reflection there’s no way it’s me I thought to myself.”That’s not me” I said again but in a whisper. My hair went from ear length to all the way down my back. My eyes glowed bright blue brighter then I’d ever noticed them before and wait whats this? I had what looked like a tattoo; it framed the top of my face almost like a crown on my forehead. Swirls and odd stars were laced into the tattoo.
’’What am I, who am I?’’ I exclaimed.
’’Well Tristan I turn all who are Born to be more…”
“I was Born to be ordinary teenage girl” I interrupted.
“My sweet but you can and will do so much more.” he said surely.
“You are a Night Warrior, child of Nina, The Goddess of Power and Wisdom.”
“Ok so your trying to say that, Me? Tristan Redwood am some kind of warrior? Yeah right theres no such thing as a night ninja.” I said
“NIGHT WARRIORS!,” Rozney exclaimed
“Oh wait I get it this is all a dream and at any moment Chihuahuas in bikinis will start singing and I’ll wake up”
“Strange, the only word I have for teenagers, strange.” He mumbled as he paced back in forth behind someone she hadn’t noticed was standing there before now who was nervously playing with his belt loop.
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Chapter 2
~Meeting Conner~

Well Tristan, Rozney started. He must have noticed my starring at him. I’d like to introduce you to Conner. A Tall Thin but at the same time muscular looking boy with shoulder length brown curls, stepped out from behind Rozney. “Hi Tristan,” he said shyly, still nervously playing with his belt loop.
“Hello Conner, “I said. It must came out Harsher then I’d meant, because he looked hurt at my tone.
“Connor will be here show you around and get you to your new home,” Rozney said but Tristan ignored the rest because all she heard was “new home”.
“What?,” I said, confused .
“Pardon” he replied just as confused as I was.
“You just said new home what do you mean by that? I’m not staying, as soon as I find out how the heck to get outta here, I’ll be on my way.” I replied furiously.
“Tristan, you cannot be serious? You have gone through your change, you are a newborn, you didn’t just think you could leave did you?”…

Publication Date: 10-25-2010

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Dedication:
To all those kids who call me a loser and say my stories are crap heres to you, buttheads:)