Chapter Four: Fight For Your Humanity

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"No! Stop!" I screamed as he moved toward's my neck, "STOP!" I screamed, I saw him wince and he pulled back, "Let me tell you something, Tyler" he take's a deep breath in, or my scent... creep.

"I am an vampire, I am what people call mythical, I am not meant to exist. I am here because I hunt for my food, human's, and I plan to keep it that way. You, are human. Living, walking, talking food. I won't hesitate to take a bite, once given the time and place. You just standing there make's me want to bite you, your blood is pumping through your veins, so loud and so fast, it's intoxicating. 

Your smell is something i've never smelt before either, it is draw's me in, mouth watering in other word's. If you ever offer yourself to be bitten, to me, I will not hesitate to do so. But, if I see it fit, I will bite you if I need to, or, I need to stop you from doing stupid or as a punishment... 

You need to understand, that under this roof, are five vampire's, that are all craving for blood, they will try different approaches, they will force you- bite you without consent, play nice and be the brotherly type, before biting you when you least expect it, you need to understand, that you can not trust one of these being's, not even Niall. 

He may act innocent, but once blood is drawn, he is the same as the deadliest vampire in a room full of heart beating human's. I on the other hand, will try to protect you. But, if you don't want protecting, I will not, if you be difficult though, I will lock you away so that no one can reach you.

I am not your friend, I am not your enemy, I am a vampire, a predator. And you are a weak human, prey in other's word's, and you are the easy meal. So, I suggest you not make yourself loud and known, because someone might. Just. Snap" he whisper's, smirking, and flashing his two pointed pearly white teeth at me.

"And I won't be there to stop it" I shivered, the weirdo.

"Now, I suggest you go back to your room, and I will make sure that you won't be harmed.... for awhile at least" he step's back, watching me, "Uh..." he raises an eye brow, "Do I have to repeat myself?" his eyes turn black and I am instantly walking to the door, not running.

What a bi-polar ass hole, I mused and then walked into my room, once stepped foot in my room, I was pushed forward and the door was slammed shut and I turned, hearing a lock slide across the wood, "No! Open the door up you jack arse!" I yelled, pounding on the door.

"Let me go.." I sighed, before turning and looking around the room.

There was a bed, a wardrobe and a door that probably lead's to the bathroom. I frowned, what the heck am I suppose to do in this prison? I went to the wardrobe and opened it, "Well... that's not creepy" I looked at all of the clothes- they're mine.

From my house... does that mean they were in my house?! What about my parent's?! Oh my god! Did they hurt them?! I went through it, finding boot's and converse, to my under wear and to my pajama's... this is really, really creepy. 

I got to the back and squinted at the back, I climbed in- yes it is that big. And put my hand's on the back, and I heard a click. I raised an eye brow and pushed it, it pop's open and then I pull, "... Book's?" I whisper.

Why the hell do I want book's?! I put the door back and I heard a click, then I climbed out, but I stopped, staring at my hand that was resting on the ground.

I slowly moved it and gasped, name's were engraved on the bottom, right corner at the back! 

Jessica Spark's- 1997

Emily Jones- 2004

Frankie .S. Kercher- 2008

Eleanor Calder- 2009

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