Inhumanly Handsome {Muke/Cashton}

Unconventional needs ey.

AN/ OK so here's a new chapter! EHM This will explain a few things about how Michael can go to school and things... Also please don't hate me when you read the end :( 

Michael looked up at me with a raised eyebrow.

“The fuck are you talking about Luke, don’t be stupid.” Michael says.

“Then explain this.” I tell him, I push the picture of him and his family into his hands.

“I-I- where did you find this?” He asks me, I noticed the same redness cover his eyes that I’d seen before.

“The library, we have to do a paper on this house, on the Cliffords and the Hoods.” I tell him, my hands were shaking and Michael noticed it. His cold hands wrapped around mine before I could even blink. His forehead pressed against mine.

“Calm down baby, I’m back and I’ll never leave again. I promise you this much.” Michael whispers to me. Somehow it calmed me down.

“Why did you come back?” I asked.

“We couldn’t live without you. It was harder than we thought and we figured being here and seeing you was better than not seeing you at all, even if it meant hurt for all 4 off us.” Michael admitted.

“We’re here to watch you two grow old, well I am. Calum is here to grow old.” Michael says, he smiles at me and then smirks.

“What are you smirking at?” I ask.

“Told you I didn’t like that asshole, is it too early to say ‘I told you so’?” He asks me, I slap him on his chest, making him chuckle.

“M-mickey?” Calum’s voice calls, we all look over at him, seeing him rub his head.

“Damn, I didn’t hit you half as hard as I thought I did.” Michael says.

“Why the fuck do you sound disappointed you asshole!” Calum grunts, then he spots Ashton and I.

“Ashy.” Calum whispers, Ashton sits down next to him and hugs Calum. Calum pulls Ashton on to his lap.

“Cal?” Michael asks, he sounds upset and like he’s begging for something.

“C’mere.” Calum says laughing, he lets Ashton go and wraps his arm around Michael. Calum brings Michael against his chest, bringing his left arm up in front of Micheals face and then Michael bites Calum. Cal hisses and Ashton jumps to sit next to him. Calum kisses the top of Ashtons head.

Me, well I just watched as Michael assumingly drank Calum’s blood, his bright green eyes staring at me as he did so.

“Unconventional needs ey.” I say, smiling a little.

“Unconventional indeed.” Michael says, he lets go of Calum’s arm, Calum puts his lips to the place Michael had his teeth and then Ashton’s eyes widen, the marks healing in an instant.

“So……” I say, sitting down on my spot.

“He needs my blood to be able to go out in the light, well I mean he needs it to survive as well. I heal quickly so my body doesn’t mind the constant loss of blood. Human blood is nice but not as strong as werewolf blood, my blood is magical.” Calum explains, I nod and so does Ashton.

“I usually give him a glass in the morning and then a glass at night. Sometimes when he’s out in the sun for too long or if he gets angry, he needs to feed and he needs more.” Calum goes on.

“I don’t like to have to do this to Calum. But honestly, I’d go insane without him. I was in a bad place after 150 years of drinking humans, killing them just to survive. I couldn’t go out unless it was in the dark, leaving me only a few hours a day that I could go hunt. I was a murderer and I tried to stop, the lack of blood driving me crazy. When I heard the screams of Calum’s family coming from my old house that night I went over, thinking I could hear my parents much like the night they were killed. I ripped Calum away from the wolf, well from Brady I guess. I watched as Calum withered in pain and I took care of him all I could. I was shocked the first time he turned, and he just kept aging. We went around looking for answers on him and myself. Then when we had our answers, we came back. Calum offered me his blood this one time when he figured out it’s what I needed and since then I’ve been drinking from him on a daily basis.” Michael goes on.

“So you’re really 267 years old?” I ask, Michael looks up at me with a smirk.

“Not into older men then?” He asks me.

“Ugh shut up!” I tell him, rolling my eyes.

It was quiet for a few minutes until I snapped.

“What the actual FUCK!” I screamed, Michael, Calum and Ashton all jumped at my voice.

“You’re a fucking Vampire, you’ve got to be kidding me! And A werewolf? For fucks sake, what is this some kind of kiddy horror movie! Did I get sucked into the world of Twilight? The hell man! NO! Just fucking NO! This isn’t happening, nope this is NOT happenening. I’m not even, no! Look, just NO! This is some sick joke of whatever and you’ve done a nice job at making this realistic but COME ON!” I yell at them.

“Luke, we’re not pranking you or anything.” Michael says, shaking his head at me.

“Yeah really! I have to believe you’re 267 years old and Calum is 113? Like seriously! NO! I’m not having this, you mess with my heart and now you’re trying to mess with my brain! Do you WANT me to go to some asylum and get locked up because the boy I have a crush on is a vampire! You’re fucking sick Michael! Gosh, why did I even come here to discuss this! I’m out!” I yell at them, I pull the door open and run up the stairs and then to my house and up my stairs, ignoring my mom’s call for me.

I huff and lie down on my bed, fucking hell this is too weird. Why would they pull a prank like that on us? Was moving away a prank to? Was this all part of some stupid joke? Was it all fake?

Tears streamed down my face as my heart stared to beat faster and faster, my breathing getting uneven, Michael didn’t care about me at all, this was all just some joke to him. Was making me fall in love also a joke? Was making me feel the way I do and saving me all part of his plan? Who set this up? We don’t even know them? Were they even both into guys?

Images of Michael blood my brain, each heartbeat bringing a new image. *THUMP* his pearly white teeth *THUMP* he’s ‘ill’ a lot *THUMP* those eyes that are almost neon green when he’s angry *THUMB* So pale *THUMP* So cold *THUMP* the fact even when I was so close to him, I never felt his heartbeat *THUMB* drinking Calum’s blood *THUMP* doesn’t eat *THUMP* *THUMP* *THUMP* he ripped the door off of Brady’s car *THUMP THUMP THUMP* He’s so flawless *THUMP THUMP THUMP* his amazing hearing *THUMP THUMP THUMP*

And then it hit me, Michael was in fact a Vampire, and with that last thought I heard a loud *THUMP* before everything went black and I swear my heart stood still.

AN/ I'm SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY!!!!!!! Don't hate me please, I promise it's not the end!!!!!!