Your's Only

My Dear Brother

"Tick. Tock. Hybrid"

-Mason's P.O.V-

Should I be polite enough to welcome myself in... I thought to myself; proudly amused.

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'Fvck yeah!'

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I kicked open the front door. It bolted right back, unlocking all the screws and now looking like a complete and utter disaster, circulating the bitches living room.

The bitch came running to see what the loud bang was: shocked and startled, now glaring at me.

"What, no hello to your dear cousin?" I snickered.

"You. Broke. My. DOOR!" Matt spat, motioning to the lying pieces of broken wood on the floor.

I shrugged casually. "It was ugly anyways,"

"You fvckin' psychopath!"

My nostrils flared as I took long and lean steps towards Matt. Each forward step I took, Matt took one back with twitching eyes.

"Tsk tsk. Scared, are we?" I forcefully suggested.

"F-Fro-om Y-You?" he stuttered, as he began to itch his wrists deeply. "N-No"

"And your sure about that?" I slurred, grabbing the ceramic pot off of the table beside me and focusing it straight at Matt, before I took a short and forceful shot. The bitch flashed down onto his knees and missed it.

"HEY!"

"Naww, did old mummy make that priceless piece of junk that you call pottery?" I sneered. "Oh, I forgot. I KILLED HER!"

I grabbed the table and slid it over to him. "Or did I? You think you know every little bloody detail!"

"I. Do!" Matt grabbed the table and steadied between his shaky grip.

"So... you know that I actually tried to save her, yet you still think I committed the crime" I paced slowly towards him. "MILES KILLED HER!" I screamed so loud the floors beneath me shook.

Matt denied it screaming, before he gained his focus on me and threw the table over at me.
I quickly gripped it between my fingertips and with a loud aggression of force, I power jacked it back at him.

Matt flew against the wall and crawled down to the floor, with one of the legs of the tables shot him right in the stomach.

I can kill you the easy way; with you telling me where Skylar is" I spat. "Or... I can kill you the hard way, using my favourite word: torture during the process"

"I. Choose. The. Hard. WAY." He managed to slur the words out, along with the blood seeping down his jawline.

I helped the table up and broke a wooden leg off of it. "That's the spirit!"

I stabbed the wooden leg in his upper torso, close enough to the heart and I spun it round and round like stirring a pot.
Matt replied with a cry of mourning pain.

"Is...." he breathed screaming as I got deeper into his flesh. "All.. you got!" Matt sneered, letting out a short tempered scream.

I chuckled down at him. "Matt. Matt. Matt, you worthless piece of shit"

I loosened the stick out of his hold and stabbed him again. Harder and stronger this time. Matt cried and tensed, screaming with such fright and horror.

"Why are you protecting him!" I snapped. "Miles killed your mother!"

"N-No" he coughed the blood out, heaving helplessly. "H-He d-didn't!"

Matt flashed, and in that second I jabbed my fist through his ribcage; sending him crashing back down to the floor with a hard thud.
Head first.

"Oh, I love that crack" smiling. "You might be a vampire, but I can still kill you with a single bite"

"No" he breathed desperately, with veiny, blood red shot eyes. "It's impossible-"

"Oh yeah" snickering. "Well then, we'll just have to give it a shot big boy" I laughed, later on grabbing a tissue and wiping my fangs with it.

"W-What, you brush before you snack?" Matt joked sadly in pain.

"You have a bitchy mouth to go with that bitchy face, ya know?" Before he could reply with a smart ass~ mutherfuckin' reply ; I sunk my werewolf fangs into his dry, ice cold flesh.

I waited till I sucked his blood and poisoned him with my own.

Matt yelled. SCREAMED. STRUGGLED. GRASPED. FOUGHT!
But he couldn't do anything.

The floor beneath me shook and my heart thudded for a minute.

My first werewolf bite... and I'm the cure??

Shit.

I shook my worried thoughts away and grinned down at a screwed up bastard.

"Told ya not to push my buttons" I scoffed. "Bloody useless vampire"

Taking out my cell, I tracked my brothers contact numbered and pressed call.

"He's going to kill you" Matt spat, tiredly.

I used my foot to crack the side of his neck; the bitch mourned in pain and sunk down looking blue.

"Yes?"

Miles answered.

I smirked. "Hello, dear brother. I've got your little bat chained up in my hell hole"

I heard his knuckles crack through the speakers of the phone and I knew I was sending him on edge.

So... I just had to try a little harder to get him to crack.

"So... having Skylar kiss me is... interesting?" I winked, even though he couldn't see my proud face. "I didn't know she could feel so soft... sooooo fvcking good!" I groaned the words out, as If I was with her right now.

The line went dead.

"He's coming isn't he?" Matt sprayed the drizzling blood across the floor and his body.

"Oh don't flatter you fvcking self" I rolled my eyes, stashing the phone back into my pocket. "He's not coming for you. He's coming for me"

I gulped.

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