《Scared To Admit It》Colby Brock

♧Chapter 1♧

》"Just get it done alright!?" I huffed in anger, Flailing my arms forward to get my point across before turning around on the sidewalk. I tried calming myself as I brought my arms up to cross them over my chest trying to conceal the little heat that my body emitted.

Never in my life did I think I would have to take care of my dad's problems but here we are, as I yell at one of his little minions.

The clouds continued rolling in as I continued to get drenched. It seemed like the rain wasn't stopping anytime soon, and I couldn't fly because of a wing injury. Wasn't really given any good options but my mind was changed when I saw the Shire Shack.

The Shire Shack was a club that only served Shifters and Vampires. Yes you heard me right.

I didn't tell you? Well then, As I walk in the rain, let me explain a little bit about my life.

I'm what we call a Shifter, Half human, Half dragon, basically a 50/50. We have double the eyesight, the hearing, smell. Much better than a humans.

All Shifters have the same weapons. A barb like tail that can kill pretty easily, And the obvious fire breath that can do some serious damage.

And then there's the royals. They have the same shit as all the rest of the Shifters but 2 snake like fangs that can retract, spitting acid at their enemies like a fucking spitting cobra.

Us Shifters can Shift from human to dragon in under 10sec at any point. If... You count the times your seriously injured in either form, then you shouldn't Shift because it'll simply make everything worse.

Then there's the Vampires. Shifters #1 enemy. No one really remembers why we became enemies in the first place besides the old shits in the clan that are older than 100.

Their your self explanatory Vampires, like the ones In the movies, love blood, love the taste of blood, The fangs that they try showing off but never truly work.

Now your probably wondering why I'm walking myself towards a club filled with both Shifters and Vampires, well, let's just say the club is pretty frowned upon in our worlds.

And for any Shifter or Vampire wanting to break the enemy code and come here, it's pretty easy to find because all you have to do is use your fucking brain.

'Shire Shack' Shifter and Vampire put together to form one word, the preschooler type shit, yeah, that's how we found it.

I walked up to the buff dude at the entrance, standing there with his buff arms crossed against his chest all intimidating, He's the fella that makes sure only Vampires and Shifters can get in here.

I uncross my arms and shove them into my Jean pockets before stopping in front of him. I open my mouth just enough to see my Fangs drop down from the roof of my mouth.

He lowers his head in a nod and backs up, pulling the red rope away from blocking the entrance. I retract my fangs and step aside him to enter the club.

Loud, heavy music enters my ears as I walk further into the club. A dance floor sat alongside the back of the building and a DJ stand up against the back wall. To your right you had some booths and tables with a couple poles in between them with some female dancers. The typical hooker club. And to your right was the bar, my favorite part to this entire place.

Some days when I'm in a bad mood, I would come here and simply drink my problems away, Who wouldn't?

I let out an angry sigh, feeling a headache forming which will only get worse with this music but at this point I just wanted a drink.

"He-llo Ma-mi~" I only glared at the cat caller as I walked up to the bar, sitting down one stool away from a very broody Vampire.

The bartender walked over in my direction after seeing I have come in once again. "Sup JJ" He placed both Palms flat on the bar, spread out in front of me.