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Blood Bag Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 1

Delirious POV:

*beep beep beep beep beep beep be-*

*crash*

I deeply smiled as the worst contraption that was ever made was finally destroyed. Not the first one I have ever destroyed but the many that has been destroyed by my hands. Whoever thought that having a thing wake you up at some ungodly hour a good idea.

Whoever the hell it was I hope they are rotting in hell for the contraption known as the alarm clock. Sighing that my grandpa would probably get mad at ruining another alarm clock, I get out of bed and picked up the destroyed clock and threw it away. I went into a drawer and pulled out a new one that looked exactly like it.

I returned back to my bed and had set everything up like how it was before. It's a normal thing that I always do when it's a Monday. I don't know why but Monday is alarm breaking day. I make a habit out of the strangest things. Knowing that I have to get ready for school I walk to my closet and pull out the terrible uniform my school makes me wear.

Well at least they let me keep the blue hoodie and mask on. I mean I wouldn't part with it on the first day I had arrived there. Also it was special made by my older sister to keep unwanted mythic creatures off of me. I forgot to mention that this world is run by beings other than humans.

I'm talking about vampires and werewolves. Yeah we share this planet with two beings that thought weren't supposed to exist. My sister went through a lot to get me the hoodie and I ain't parting with it now. My school isn't an all human school. It's a school for vampires and werewolves too.

Not a lot of human go there so I barely have human friends at my school. But I do have some vampires and werewolves friends. They are kind of like a personal bodyguard to me as some humans are forced to become blood bags for vampires. I put my hand on my neck and shiver at the memories that followed.

Never will I ever be forced to be someone's blood bag. It brings too much memories of a time that I wished never existed. Sighing, I finished getting ready before heading downstairs. I heard my grandfather cooking in the kitchen as my parents were taken away from me at a young age. He has been taking care of me ever since of that day.

"Morning Gpa," I said as I sat at the dining table.

"Morning Jonathan how did you sleep last night," he asked as he put a plate of food in front of me.

"Pretty good has Lizzie called yet," I said taking a bite of my food.

"No but she's probably just doing a mission," he said and I nod.

Lizzie is a 24. She is 7 years older than me and she's been a Mystic Hunter for 5 years. She didn't want to be one at first but after the incident she realized how many people had to go through what I had went through so she joined the Mystic Hunters from stopping them.

"Well Gpa I need to head for school the others might worry that I got snatched up or something," I said and he nods.

"Goodbye Jonathan and be safe," he called out.

"I will," I replied and left my house to start the journey to Mystics School which isn't a pretty far walk as it takes about ten minutes to get there.

I arrived at the scene and I see my group already hanging out at front.

"Hey what's up bitches," I called out making them look at me.

"Hey Jonny Boy," Mini called out.

Mini, or Craig, is a human just like me. He is a blood bag to a vampire named Pewdiepie or Felix. I'm pretty sure they developed a more deeper relationship than just a vampire to his blood bag.