Lows To High- Hazel's Story Part Four- A Past Life

#OntoAmerica-

     So our trip to America began, and my new found spirit inside me with a burning desire to Kill light like no fire ever lite before. America would be my new playground and a time to start fresh. Not just for myself, but the relationship I had with Dario. Things didn’t change the way I felt for Dario in fact his willingness to help me and set me free without consequence made me see him in a better light, Little did I know his darkest secret was my demise with Lorenzo, but at the same time it made me his best creation yet.

     The moment I turned off my humanity I wasn’t the same love struck girl I once was. I didn’t let anyone just run or walk all over me including Dario and he couldn’t help but love the new found me. It was the push I needed that Lorenzo gave up on me to get my way in the door to take control over my life and not let just anyone walk in and even show me an ounce of love. I didn’t care anymore and I wasn’t going to start.

     The day we hit the shores of America I took in the air closing my hazel eyes and just imaging what life had for me ahead. All the emotions gone and a new purge of evil was about to embark on our journey for I knew Dario had his plans and I would be setting them forth for all to bow down to him. I stepped off the big boat with my seductive heals and a nice shawl around my small shoulders and looked around at the land ahead of me. It was untouched by the hand of evil and I knew with a sly smirk coming across Dario’s face this would be our playground.

From the beginning Dario always wanted everything big and grand; he never cared at the thought of being discovered because he knew it would be taken care of with a wave of my hand, but things were still different in some ways. We had to still be discreet in the places we set our ground and the people we made victim to our grasp. In upcoming years we changed names here and there, just to keep people on their toes of who were, but of course Dario always wanted big and expensive which entailed me getting the big and rich out of their home and us moved in. In our down time where not much was needed in Dario’s presence, I got doctorates in many fields so I could expand my horizons. I played many parts in many lives and always stood by my master Dario.Later on I decided I needed to be on my own when the rough times were laid low and Dario understood knowing his plans were being met and decided I could leave for a few until he called on me to come back to him. I also ventured out on my own from time to time to get a feel for life in my own eyes. Dario wanted me to have a life after the thought of me leaving again. So I lead my life. My humanity being off I would kill for the fun and pleasure.

     It wasn’t until 1955 that everything changed once again. I was doing a study at the Whitmore

house under Dario‘s command to find out what exactly the Whitmore’s had found with our kind and what horrible things they could possibly do to us. The Whitmore house believed I was Maggie James

a young scholar wanting to help the cause, and because of my witch hybrid capabilities I went undercover not showing I too was part Vampire. And that’s where I found Lorenzo again.