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Chap 21

Chap 21

I woke up to find myself curled up against Tristan. I smiled at him, he’s so perfect! Lying there with the early morning sun rays dancing across his bare chest and … Bare Chest?

After my previous encounters with this family I did as any self-respecting girl would do…

Checked for clothes on both our persons!

After my little search I realised we were both fully clothed and let out a sigh. I remembered kissing Tris last night and smiled to myself. Last night…Last night? What else happened?

‘Oh My GOD! MCFLY! I just met McFly!’ I breathed out, grinning like a Moran! More memories flooded back as I frowned. Zach ran in, had a stake and … Dear lord! Zach Knew! How did he know?!? TRISTAN!!!! ‘Oh my god Tristan! Tristan wake up!’ I asked him but he didn’t respond. I started shaking him as my vision started to blur because of the tears threating to spill out. I slapped him across the face, (payback maybe?) He finally woke up, startled. ‘Hey? Ow! Brook!’ pain crossed his features. ‘Tristan what’s wrong?’ ‘Nothing’ he gritted his teeth, his fists balled up. I looked over him to see a long deep cut across his arm and the bed sheets on that side of the bed was covered in blood. ‘Tristan!’ I whispered. ‘Daìthì!!!’ I cried. He had jumped in front of me and Tristan when Zach raised the stake. That really was the last straw. I’ll kill Zach. ‘What do you need?’ I asked Tristan. I needed to focus on the boys first. ‘No. I don’t want it.’ He kept muttering his eyelids were fluttering close. I knew what he did so I made my way down to the kitchen.

As I come back to the bedroom Tristan eyes dropped to my hand and went wide. ‘No. Brook. Please. No’ he begged.

I cut a small line up the inside of my arm with the knife and walked towards the bed. ‘Please?’ I whispered. I was scared. If twilight or Vampire Diaries thought me anything, this was supposed to hurt, but losing Tristan would kill me. I pressed my arm against his mouth, and after a few moments he drank. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would, but soon enough I passed out again.

I woke up for the second time within an hour to find Tristan leaning over me, worry clear in his facial Features. ‘Where’s Daìthì?’ I asked my voice just above a whisper. A tear slipped down his face as he looked out the window. ‘It wasn’t Daìthì who jumped out.’ His face hardened. ‘It was Tylor.’

The sight of him was horrible. There was a massive stake in his chest, just below his heart. I couldn’t hold back tears as the boys ran round him in an attempt to stop the bleeding. ‘I have to help’ ‘No Brook, he needs to drink, a lot! He’d just drink you dry’ Daìthì said in passing holding blood stained towels. I slide to the ground and held my head in my hands. ‘Can you use that compluse yolk?’ I asked. ‘O Brook. I’m not Damon!’ I looked up at Tristan. ‘What about another vampire?’ he sighed at my question so I told it as a no. ‘What about a witch?!! That would work right?’ ‘Yes but where would we find a … Cassie?’ Tristan raised an eyebrow. ‘Just call the God Damn Child already! Cac!’ ‘Cac?’ I asked him. ‘Yeah shit in Irish! Stopping bleeding dude!’ Daìthì growled and started to ramble in Irish, spitting out 100 words a minute.

‘Cassie please!’ I begged her. ‘What for?’ ‘Tylor’s dy…dying!" I choked out. There was a silence on the other end. ‘How?’. I couldn’t believe I was saying this. ‘Zach.’ I spat out. @I’ll be over in ten minutes.’ ‘hold on’ I told her ad covered the phone. ‘Will he last ten minutes?’ I asked the boys. They looked grimly at me. ‘Cassie he won’t last that long can’t you like beam in or something?’ I sobbed. ‘Just once!’ ‘Yes please thank you.’ ‘Put the phone on the ground and step away from it.’ Cassie told me and I obeyed almost throwing the phone on the ground. In a second she was standing beside me.

‘Oh my god!’ she whispered. ‘The blood.’ She was right. Tylor was covered in it. The bed sheets were stained scarlet with Daìthì, Tristan and Harry covered as well. I couldn’t tell where Tylor started or stopped. The boys had gotten another few bed sheets to try to stop the blood once the stake is removed.

‘You ready?’ I asked Cassie as I ran the knife down my arm, reopening the old wound. Cassie mimicked my actions and followed behind. Tristan stood beside me and laced his fingers through mine, and slowly he pulled my arm up to Tylor’s mouth. I held in my gasp as I felt the blood leave my system, and after what felt like hours, Tristan finally pulled my arm away and called Cassie over to his side. ‘Ready guys?’ Tristan asked looking all his brothers in the eyes. They nodded and as if in slow motion, they pulled the stake out and Cassie’s arm was at Tylor’s mouth. As the blood flowed out of the gaping hole in his chest, the boys were trying to stop it by covering the hole with the bed sheets. I looked down to see my clothes drenched in blood and for the third time, I fainted.

I woke up in Tristan t shirt in his bed. I looked to the left to see Tristan sitting at the edge of the bed his head in his hands. ‘Tylor?’ ‘Some friends aren’t strong…’

Tristan started.

But the door burst open cutting into Tristan’s sentence and left me speechless.

‘And then there’s my brother.’ Tristan grinned at me. Tylor jumped on the bed and curled up on my lap like a new born puppy.

‘I wuv you Brooky pie!’ Tylor hiccupped, as he stretched out and scratched behind his ear. ‘What’s wrong with him?’ I laughed. ‘Vampires get drunk on blood like humans do on beer.’ ‘PANCAKES! I love pancakes!’ Tylor sang/screamed/slurred. I laughed at him. ‘Tylor?’ I asked him. ‘Yum?’ ‘Hay Ty, when most phones are on airplane mode they transform!’ I winked at him.

Tylor took out his "precious" iPhone, fiddled with it for a minute than threw it in the air. It broke as it hit the floor. ‘Worst. Transformer. Ever.’ Tylor sighed.

‘See! If you owned an Android you wouldn’t have a broken phone right now. You’d have a broken floor!’ I smiled as he walked out of the room. ‘How long will he be like that for?’ I laughed at Tylor’s, slowly, disappearing body. He didn’t act drunk, just stupidly giddy. ‘It could last a day, maybe two.’ Tristan sighed. I smirked ‘This will be fun.’

Chap song:

Smile – McFly