Immortals

Two

Michael
"He's the king's son Vanessa!"

"What happened to him?"

"He was out cold on the grass, I think he didn't get blood in time."

"Lay him down here."

I felt myself get laid on a bed or something and something cold and wet spread across my forehead, making me wince but soon relax as it cooled me down. I was still panting and my tummy hurt from lack of blood.

" Do you think he's gonna be sick?"

"He will soon if we don't give him any blood."

"Hold still."

"OW! What the fuck Van!?"

"He needs blood right?"

"Fine. Please say that's enough?"

"It's good."

I felt a glass or cup touch my lips, tipping forward into my mouth and then I tasted the crimson liquid. I drank it all, but it tasted diffrent. The blood I normally drink is thin and bitter, whilst this was thick and sweet like cream. But, right after I drank it; my tummy started to twist. My eyes twitched as the pain got worse.

I opened my eyes and saw I was no where near the palace. I was in some sort of hideout underground, it was woodsy and smelled like a bakery. "Vanessa he's awake!" I heard someone cheer and I turned my head, seeing a boy with tan skin and black hair. He had all black clothes on and his eyes were mocha brown, I noticed he had a white bandage with a blood stain wrapped around his wrist. My tummy leaped and I sat up, "What's wrong?" A girl with red hair like me asked. "Don't.Feel.Well." I panted and put my hand on my tummy, a bucket was put under my chin just as the blood I consumed earlier shot up my throat and spilled out of my mouth. I fell back down on the bed after puking for an hour, "What did I drink?" I groaned and rolled onto my side. "We gave you my blood." The boy sighed and I rubbed my eyes before taking a good look at me, my eyes grew wide as I realized who he is. "You're-you're...." I trailed off, sitting up. "Calum Hood, King Taylor's son." He smirked and my jaw dropped.

Calum
"Don't freak out." I sighed as I watched Michael's hands start to shake, "Wait, why did you save me?" He asked. "I couldn't just leave you there. You were out cold." I mumbled and his face softened. "Th-thank you. I-I-I should go." He stuttered,  he stood up and more color drained from his face. His hands touched every pocket on his body, then a groan left his lips. "What's wrong?" Vanessa asked, "I need blood." Michael sighed. "You just had some." I furrowed my eyebrows,  "I know, but werewolf blood is diffrent than the blood I drink." He mumbled. "That would be...." I trailed off,  "Preferably human male blood." He mumbled. "Why male?" Vanessa asked, "Taking a wild guess here and saying it's because I'm gay." Michael shrugged and he scratched the back of his neck. I watched as his green eyes went a duller green than they already were and his face went whiter than a sheet. "I-I-I gotta go. I hope to see you later Calum and Vanessa." He rushed out before sprinting out the door.

Michael
I stopped infront of the palace walls, standing under the window that led to my bedroom. I was panting and my tummy was killing me, "Michael?" I heard a voice ask and I gulped. Oh no.I turned around and saw my friend Luke, oh thank God. "Luke, I-I-I need help." I panted. "What's wrong?" He asked and walked towards me, taking in my looks as I panted heavily and my vision began to spin. "Blood?" He asked and I rapidly nodded, I felt him pick me up and I heard his angel wings flapping,  but I couldn't see anything. I felt myself get laid down on my bed and another glass be pressed to my lips, tipping forward. I tasted the crimson liquid as it flowed it to my mouth, gulping every last drop down. I blinked and sighed heavily as my tummy settled down, "Thanks Luke." I smiled as I stood up. "Hey, any time you run low." He smiled before flying out the window.