Clarity || z.m

Bloodlines

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My blood was boiling. Hands shaking. And if I told you that I didn't feel like tearing up every being that crossed my path, I'd be lying. Cinna crossed the line ages ago. The moment she practically forced me into transition, she crossed the line. This was way beyond that. This was personal.

We all decided to meet at Celia's so we can start a location spell on Mason. Zayn and the rest drove there however, I decided to run... and make a stop along the way. My mind was spinning, and my thirst was beyond control. I was feeling so many emotions at once and if I was going to face Cinna, I needed to power up.

I approached the hospital, my vampire speed making me invisible to humans as I went from the front doors to the back of the hospital in seconds. I slowly opened the rusty back door, walking through the hospital halls as some of the lights dimmed and flickered on the ceiling. I smelled my way through the halls, my thirst growing as the smell intensified.

When I found the room pilled with fridges full of blood bags, I ripped the lid off the closest fridge and dug in. I drank until I couldn't. The power surged through me stronger than I've ever felt it. I didn't bother on wiping the remaining blood dripping off the corner of my mouth as I left the hospital just as quickly as I entered it. By the time I got to Celia's house everyone was all over the place; grabbing herbs and candles but, everyone dropped what they were doing as soon as I walked through the door.

"What the hell happened to you?" Henley raised an eyebrow at my wild hair, and the dry blood lingering on my chin.

"What did you do?" Amy cautiously asked.

"Relax, I went to the hospital and went to the blood stock room. I didn't kill anyone." I said monotonously while walking up to Celia.

I brought my wrist to my mouth, biting through the tendons as the blood slid down my hand.

"I know you need my blood to track Mason, so take it and let's get this spell started."

She grabbed a wooden bowl and placed it under my wrist, the blood pooling at the bottom.

"Do what you need to do, but do it fast. We're running out of time."

I left the room and walked outside, feeling the atmosphere suddenly suffocating. It was all too much.

Not my little brother.

He has his whole life ahead of him and I'd be damned if Cinna takes that away from him.

I caught his scent as soon as he opened the house door. His arms wrapped around my waist from behind as his chin rested on my shoulder.

"We'll find him." He whispered in my ear.

We stayed in silence, listening to the world around us. His arms never loosening.

"Whatever happens tonight," he said turning me around and tilting my head up, "I will always love you. But do what you have to do to get your brother back."