Rebirth of a Murderer. The Hemerwig Series.

Ch. 12 Disgust

I would have had this chapter up at eight a.m. Want to know why? I had to go to school early because my school doesn't understand that my parents have to work! This happens every thrusday and i thought-Hey. Since it's finished, I should just upload it!

I get to wattpad and it's always bad looking (no offense wattpad. It's just because of my school's weird server connection) but I can still read stories and see the comments. Why should I think that the upload box wouldn't work?

It didn't work. LOL! So long story short, here is the next chapter and I hope you enjoy it!

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"Monsters. Aren't they?" Those were the last words I heard before I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder. I passed out from the pain and was surprised to not be greeted by spirits. When I woke up, the room was dim. I felt the floor beneath me and was surprised that I was on cold tiles. Where was I? "She's awake," someone said. I looked up and saw two pairs of glowing, red eyes fixed on me.

I tried to stand up but during the process, I realized that my wrists were tied together. What was I doing here? "Hello Amira," someone said and I recognized the voice. "Paige," I called out with a shaky voice. "Correct Death Abettor," someone else said and I assumed that to be Eric. "What do you want from me," I asked while trying to buy myself time.

How long was I here? Was Selene and Dalton looking for me? Was Thanos looking for me? I would take anyone I could get because I became more scared by the second. "We want to talk. How much do you know about our kind," Eric asked. I looked around the room and didn't see any other red eyes. We must be alone.

That frightened me also. Eric and Paige alone must assume that if I tried to break free, they could easily capture me. Eric was a level five and Paige was a level four soon to be level five. At least that was the presence they gave off whenever they were with the vampires. I didn't like this feeling of being afraid. "I know that you drink from human blood," I said with a lump in my throat. "She saw that first hand," Paige said emotionlessly. "Continue," Eric said. I took a deep breath before saying, "You don't like sunlight." There was a long pause before Paige said, "We do not dislike it."

"It harms us. Why does the sun not harm you," Eric asked. I touched my palms and said honestly, "I don't know. I really don't know much about my kind or yours." Vampires. What did I really know about them? Thalia warned me not to trust them and she was right. I felt like breaking down and crying but that would've made me seem weaker than I already was. "You are a level five. You have to know," Eric said. I tried to back up but it was useless. My back hit the wall and I tried to make out a door handle, a door frame, a window, anything that could help me get out of here.

"Look. She's trying to escape," Paige said while remaining emotionless.  I froze as Eric said, "It's useless since we can easily tie her again more severely." "Y-you attacked me," I asked. "That honor was mine, Amira," Paige said. "What else can I tell you before you let me go," I asked. "Who said we would let you go," Eric asked and I gasped. Was I the victim of the vampires that Dalton saw? Was it the girl who I saw being attacked earlier? Either way, I knew that the vampires already killed someone and I didn't want to be their next meal.

I needed to get out of here. Eric and Paige seemed so sure that they were going to get their information out of me. I would probably tell them everything I know but at that moment, I needed help. I needed the Death Abettor kind of help. I closed my eyes and there were a few spirits around me. "Help me," I urged but these spirits were different. They seemed depressed and lifeless. They were barely moving.

"No one helped us. Why should we help you," the spirits asked and I couldn't believe my luck. Every other time I come to this place of spirits, they're begging me to use them. Why was it that when I really needed them, the spirits were acting like they needed a happy meal? "What do you mean?! I need you to help me! Get someone's attention! Go attack those people! I don't care how, just help me," I said desperately. There was a long pause and I felt weaker every second. I didn't think that the spirits wanted me here.