L'appel du vide

{''« Wanderlust Chapter Two »''}

Angell appeared in a bar, leaned against the bar. Her dress showed her back, revealing her veins. She felt eyes watching her from behind, turning around to look at the bar tender. She had a slight frown. She heard music come on, her head falling as she deeply exhaled. She lifted her head to the bartender smiling at her. “You look like you could use a drink, my love.” The bartender was a man in his late thirtys. She eyed the man, nodding after a few moments. “Desperately..” She sighed out. “Or, do you want blood?” He murmured. Her eyes quickly darted back to the bartender, seeing him pull a gun out. She let out a grunt. “Nice meeting you.” She murmured, teleporting to a different bar, in front of the front door.

She walked along to the bar, sitting up on the chair. Her hand moving to the wood, drawing circles with the tip of her index finger. She looked tired, her mind not being able to focus on anything else. “Stupid hellhounds..” She muttered to herself, the bartender moving in front of her. “You are Angell?” The bartender asked with their head tilted. Angell looked to the bartender, noticing the non binary badge. “Mhm..” She murmured. “A man wants to speak to you. I believe it’s about one of those vampire covens.” The bartender smiled, motioning to an obvious vampire. Angell looked, sighing. “Thank you.” She got off the bar and walked over to the man.

He had a frown and blonde messy hair and dark brown eyes. “Hey.” He had a deep voice and tanned skin, almost having a sad pout. “What do you want?” She seemed unbothered. “I have some news. Samira sent me.” He sighed. “Do you know Ana? That one vampire?” He asked. Angell slowly nodded. “If your asking me where she is, I don’t have any idea.” She answered him. “No, I have news about her.” He sighed. “Marcus got to her.” He quickly said, Angell glaring at him. “Did she survive?” She asked. “Unfortunately not. We assume. She knew where Selene was.” The vampire said with a sigh. “Nice meeting you Angell.” He walked off, Angell standing there in a bit of shock. She shook her head. She cursed under her breathe, clenching her fists. She walked off to the entrance, leaving the bar. She teleported away.

She appeared on the manors roof, looking down at the hellhounds. She figured it was a party, seeing how there wasn’t much on the yard. Her eyes glew the blue color, showing that she was still enraged by what Damon did. She looked around in the yard, quietly jumping down. She landed on her heels, sneaking over to a spare room. She walked over to the mirror, smashing it. She grabbed a few pieces of glass, using it to cut up the things. After a few minutes she had practically destroyed the room out of anger. She let out a growl, clenching her hand around the glass in her hand. Blood fell from the glass as she looked at the glass. She threw the glass onto the ruined bed, teleporting to the roof again so it’s harder to find her. She stared at the throne room, low growling. She jumped off the manors roof, landing on the street in front of it. She walked along the street, using the trenchcoat to cover herself.

She stopped, hearing someone. She immediately teleported back to her place. She walked inside, taking off her heels and jacket. She put the jacket on the door, sighing out. Haro immediately ran to her, smelling the blood. “Your making me hungry.” He groaned, looking at her hand. “I’m making myself hungry..” She said, walking to the fridge. She pulled the freezer open, grabbing the two blood bags. She closed the freezer, handing one to Haro. Angell sunk her fangs into the blood bag, her fangs showing through the bottom layer. Haro noticed, his eyes widening. “Your fangs are huge.” He exclaimed, a bit confused. She looked at him, pulling her fangs out. “Yeah.. about that..” She looked to Haro, seeing him automatically figure out she needed to tell him something. “I may have been scratched by a hellhound..” She murmured. Haro’s eyes widened. “A hellhound?!” He screamed at her. “Will you calm down? I only discovered a few years ago!” She shouted back. “Your a fucking hybrid you dumb woman!” He hissed at her. “Yeah and I saved your life, watch your tongue.” She said with a growl. “Your stupid. How could you let a hellhound even lay a finger on you?” He hissed again, his eyes flashing blue and his fangs showing well. “It was ages ago. I didn’t first turn until a few years ago-” Haro interrupted her. “What do you look like?” He questioned. “Let me see before I kill you.” He hissed.

“Kill me? You can’t even shoot a gun!” She growled. “Yeah, but I can get rid of that teleportation..” He huffed. “Now, show me.” He had a stern tone. She let out a groan, putting the empty blood bag in the bin. “Go on!” He screamed. “Shut up.” She murmured before walking to the living room. She closed the curtains more, looking at Haro as she transformed into the hellhound hybrid. The transformation was quick and almost painless, Angell only letting out a whimper when her wings showed. Haro stared at her wings, in shock. “That had got to hurt the first time..” He murmured. She nodded slowly as a response, transforming back into human form. Blood drizzled down her back from the wings. “That hurts, doesn’t it?” He questioned as she walked to the sink, grabbing a towel. “Yeah.. I try to keep quiet about it..” She sighed out. Haro got angry, glaring at the door. “I’m getting rid of your teleportation and then I’m dealing with those lot.” He roughly grabbed her wrist, digging his nail into a specific vein. Angell let out a gasp then a loud growl, not wanting to hurt him. He let her go after a few moments. He moved behind her, snatching the towel away and cleaning the blood. He stared at the veins on her back, seeing them tight against her skin. She let out a slight grunt, feeling him remove the towel. “I’m going.” He hissed, walking to the door. “Haro.” She repeatedly called his name, watching him leave. “Why are men so-” She groaned, walking to the door and putting her boots and jacket back on.

She ran out, ignoring to lock the door behind her. She ran after Haro, already seeing him run. She followed him jump onto the roof, doing the same. She ran along the roofs, jumping to the manor when he did. She slammed herself into Haro, making him fall to the ground. She jumped down, pulling him up by his collar and dragging him behind something to hide the two. She covered his mouth, Haro biting into her hand. She pushed him into the wall, causing him to groan out in pain. “Shut up Haro, you are going to get killed-” She spotted a hellhound looking at the two, cursing under her breathe. “Get up.” She looked to Haro. “No, I ain’t listening to a hybrid.” He got up either way, pushing her forward. She got annoyed, turning around to face him. She punched him in the jaw, watching him stumble back. “Really?” She said in a hushed tone, Haro spitting out blood. “That hellhounds gone into that throne room.” He murmured, rubbing his jaw. “Go, their going to get the bigger lot.” She said in a rushed tone. He nodded, jumping onto the roof along with Angell. She stared down at the hellhounds running out, letting out a slight hiss. She slid off the roof, landing on her boots. Haro landed beside her.

She heard the front gate open, immediately running off. Haro went a different way. Her footsteps were loud, a loud splash came from a puddle when she ran over it. Suddenly she got grabbed, being pushed into a room. A loud groan could be heard, Angell landing against the stone floor. She got up, seeing things. Her eyes turned the blue color, transforming slightly. Her wings appeared quickly and her fangs got longer as she stumbled to the door, trying to open it. She noticed it was locked, slamming her shoulder into the door. She suddenly stopped, seeing fog surround her. She started coughing, her eyes closing. It was gas to make her pass out. She landed on the stone, passed out.