Different

Chapter 5

The Morning---------------

Y/n Pov

It was stressful last night, I didn't know what to tell and what to not but I think I did pretty well. Eating the last of my breakfast, I head over to Newt to start my work for the day. 

" Hey Newtie" I smile picking up my gloves for weeding

" Heya darling, how did you sleep " he says making my heart flutter at the nickname

"mhm good" I say, still recovering from that

Work went by pretty quick and Stiles seemed to be testing out all the jobs today so everything was pretty calm. I saw Gally come by from running a few minutes ago so he must have taken a shower. Still day dreaming, I continue to weed while humming to myself.

" Ah shit" I hear someone say and quickly sprout up to see Newt holding a bloody finger. He seemed to have cut himself on a rose. Wait. A BLOODY FINGER. SHIT SHIT SHIT. I hadn't learnt how to control myself yet. If, your confused then yes, I am a vampire. How I became one, that's for later. Staring deeply at his hand, my eyes start to turn dark red as veins prop up below my eyes. Breathing heavily I attracted the attention of Newt, who gasped in shock at my face. 

"y-y/n your eyes. What's wrong?" he asks, his voice laced with more worry for me than him.

Before I could fulfil my lustful desire for blood a large hand grabbed mine yanking me away from the scene and dragging me to my hut. 

" Y/N! ARE YOU CRAZY. YOU ALMOST GAVE OUT!" screamed Gally pacing round the room whereas I gripped onto the table, knuckles whitening and breath ragged.

"B-blood B-blood" I managed to spit out while trying to control myself.

" Oh shit yeah" He said, darting round the place to remember where it was. Grabbing the cooler from under my bed, he managed to open it and take out a bag. Before he could say shank, I had grabbed the bag and ripped it open using my teeth, ferociously gulping down the liquid. Slowing down my actions, I removed the packet from my lips, breathing heavily while looking up to the ceiling.

" I'm sorry Gally" I said

" It's fine y/n I can't imagine ho-" he spoke but cut himself off, freezing in that position. Looking up at him with furrowed eyebrows, I glanced over to where he was looking and shot up from my seat.

" N-newt" I whispered, eyes wide and hand trembling. What if he saw all that? H wasn't scared or traumatised. He was.....hurt? And confused.

" I-" 

"Save it y/n" he said before turning back around to leave. Using my super speed, I block his path to the door and sigh. Looking up into his brown eyes I plead, " Newt please I'm sorry I didn't tell you-"

Voice cracking he said, " You didn't trust me?"

"Omg of course not Newtie. I trust you with my life. It's just that. I thought you'd hate me, want rid of me" 

" Never y/n"

Looking deeply into each other's eyes, you start to flick your eyes from his lips to his eyes as he does the same. Slowly leaning in......

" Right that's it. Confession time over. Go do some work shanks." shouts Gally, who we forgot was there.....the whole time. Cringing from that moment, we pull apart, looking away flustered and walking away to our respective jobs for the bonfire tonight.

Third Person Pov

Little did they know, this bonfire was gonna be a hell of a ride