Saving Peyton ( SP #1)

Ch. 7

There are two major types of pain. Physical and Emotional. The amount of physical pain I was experiencing right now was unreal. It felt as if someone had doused me with gasoline and sat me on fire. Right now I was going in and out of consciousness. I had crawled, or more like scooted back to where my back was against a tree.

I was watching as Dereck fought of the big wolf like thing. I knew it wasn't a wolf because of its speed. I knew Dereck had incredible speed, because I had witnessed him using it, but I knew for sure regular wolfs wouldn't have this kind of speed. I looked up, only to see Dereck sink his teeth in the creatures neck.

I was to hurt to scream. After draining the animals blood, Dereck walked over and looked at my leg. He mumbled something under his breath, but I couldn't make out what he had said.

"This may hurt okay?" he said. All I could do was nod my head. Dereck reached down and picked me up bridal style. He told me to close my eyes, so I did, and when I opened them we were at my house. As soon as he unlocked the door, I passed out again.

Something burning my leg woke me up. I opened my eyes and seen Dereck wiping off the blood on my leg.

"Ow, make it stop hurting please!" I yelled.

He glanced up at me before continuing wiping off the blood. After he was done he looked at the wound closer. He mumbled something under his breath, again that I couldn't make out.

"We have to go to the hospital, it looks like it may be infected." he told me.

"NO!" I yelled, "I mean isn't there anything else we could do?"

There was nothing that I didn't hat more than a hospital. Four years ago my brother was diagnosed with Lung Cancer, so for every day for 6 months we went to the hospital and stayed with him. Finally after 6 months in the hospital, Cancer got the best of him. I was a mess for months since me and him were really close, and to this day i refuse to go into any hospital.

"There is one more way we can fix this" he said, "I can give you some of my blood."

"What? " I asked confused.

What could his blood possibly do for me?

"Vampire blood has chemicals in it that helps heal a humans wound at an incredible pace. " he said.

"How much would I need?"

"The wound is quite big, so probably a drink every morning and night for the next three days, but there is something else."

"What else?"

"Since there is already a connection between us, drinking my blood with only increase this connection, meaning after tonight there is no getting rid of me unless I die of course."

I was about to respond when pain shot up my leg. I screamed, this was by far the worst of the pain yet. My eyelids starting getting heavier and heavier. I watched as Dereck bit the inside of his wrist and held it to my mouth. After I got enough for tonight he took his wrist away and licked the wound closed. That was the last thing I remember before going fully unconscious.