Bieber's Fangs

Chapter six

OKAY A/N WHAT DO YOU MEAN HAS BEEN OUT FOR 5 DAYS, IM ALREADY DEAD OKAY. LOVE YOU ALL ESPECIALLY BELIEBERS XXXXX
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Justin's POV

Luna had fallen asleep in my arms so I carried her upstairs an lay her in my bed. I sat with her for at least 10 minutes deciding whether to get her dressed or not. I eventually decided against it as she would kill me in the morning. I knew I was going to be bored- lying in bed for hours- so I called Ryan.
*ring ring*
"Hey man, what's up?"
"Hey you wanna come over? Luna's asleep and I bored."
"Uh. I'm kinda in the middle of something here. But umm, I'll call you later."
"Oh, um okay, yeah bye." Something about Ryan put me off. I really want to wake Luna but she'll miss out on her sleep an I don't know what she's like when she's sleepy.

It had been like 5 hours since I called Ryan. Me and Luna sat and watched a bunch of movies until 3AM and she fell asleep. I called Ryan and he was busy. It was 8AM and I wanted to take Luna out. Or should I just go?
I'm gonna go.
I walked out the door and to my car. Black and zingy green lambo.

I sped down the roads at 210mph for about 6miles before I got where I wanted to be. Munchies. They apparently had the best pancakes. I made my sisters boyfriend try them when he was human and he said they were amazing.
I ordered a stack of pancakes and syrup. And if Luna didn't want that then id have Patricia cook something up for her.
I made my way back up to my house. I put my car in the garage and made y way upstairs. It had taken me and hour and a half to get to and from the shop. It was now 9:30 I'm pretty sure Luna would be waking up.
I walked up the stairs and sure enough Luna was awake, but not doing what I was expecting her to be doing, she was panting up and down the room and looked like she had been crying. She must have noticed me standing in the doorway because she gasped my name and ran upto me and wrapped her arms around my waist,
"Hey, what's wrong?" I didn't get an answer, just her sniffles.
"W-where-w-ere-*sniffles*-you?" I could barely make out her sentence.
"I went to get you pancakes." I said, still not wondering why she was crying,
Did someone break in?
Did someone do something to her, is she hurt?"
I sat down on the bed, placing crying Luna on my lap. She wrapped her legs around me.
"I-I..." I wiped her tears away, synchronising our breathing so that she wasn't breathing do wildly.
"Shhhh....it's ok. Just tell me what's wrong." I placed her head against mine, reassuring her. She moved her head back and put her arms just above her tangled legs.
"I- I didn't know where you were. I looked in every room I the house. I asked the maids and the cooks and the landscapers and they all said they didn't know where you were," she started crying a little again, I wiped her tears away, and whispered in her ear. "I would have called you left your phone and I started getting worried, wondering if I should go out and look for you. I was on the verge of going out when you turned up." Why was she so scared of me disappearing?
"I'm okay... I just went to get you breakfast, I brought you pancakes." I smiled,
"Thanks." She laughed, "and thanks again."
"What for?" I questioned,
"Not reading my mind, and letting me tell you myself." I hadn't even noticed, I was just worried. I didn't even know I had emotions. I'm still inquisitive to what colour my heart is, probably ice cold blue or her black.
"It's...okay." I tried to make it sound like I was doing it on purpose but obviously that didn't work.
"It's ok if you didn't notice. All that matters is that you didn't read my mind like always." I guess.. Maybe I shouldn't read her mind.
I smiled briefly and handed her the pancakes.
"I'll be downstairs when you're ready. And don't worry about getting it on the bed." I walked out the door and down the stairs without another word.
I had just got settled on the sofa, my mind on the TV, when I heard Luna's high pitched scream and a big *flump* on the ground. I got up and sped up the stairs,
"Justin!" She shouted, she had ran out the door and collided with my chest, her hand swiftly making their way down my abs and to her side, she looked up at me, nearly crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked, protectively.
She said nothing and just drug me into the bedroom and over the bed. Well she pushed me towards the bed but stayed about 2metres away from me. I moved the covers around and found a spider.
"Really? You panicked me for a spider?" I said, putting a lot of emphasis on the last words.
"Just get it out!" She shrieked as I picked it up, and she also ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I smirked at her sudden but un-thought-about movements....
"You know I can just put it under the door right?" I heard a gasp and a few shampoo bottled drop on to the tiled floor, "but I won't," I continued, "because I'm not up for a lecture about how scared you were." I made my way to one of the windows and dropped the house spider out. "You can come out now."
"I don't trust you." But either way she still came out. Fully equipped. A towel in her hand. "Where is it?" She was shaking and the sight made me want to laugh, but I knew I couldn't.
"I put it out the window." She scanned the ro. Noticing that all but one were closed.
"Close that window. And if I find out you're lying as have planted it somewhere then I'm not going to forgive you." She warned. I backed away and closed the window.
"Okay okay... Happy now? I'm going downstairs, eat and come down." I left the room and she carefully proceeded to the bed. I let out a light chuckle and made my way downstairs. If she said anything like that then she'd get in trouble.
When I got downstairs I noticed her phone on the windowsill, what's the harm? I was expecting a pass code and a pass code is why I got. I tried all the obvious,
1234
1111
2222
3333
4444
5555
An so on, but none were correct.
Then I tried her date of birth,
0204 the second of April, the phone unlocked. I went on the the message app and looked through them.
Taylor: okay...see you I'm a min, I'm up the road.
Mom: okay honey, be safe. And take care of youreself, vampires are dangerous as you know. Of course we're dangerous. We fucking suck your blood!
I scrolled down and down, until I got to the last one.
Luke: babeeeee.....u wanna cum cinema? We r watching Hunger Games Mockinjay P1. Ilyyyyyy xxxx
WHO. THE. FUCK. IS. LUKE!?
Thanks to my scenes I heard Luna padding out of the bedroom, so using my speed I got up and put her phone back, sat down on the sofa, trying to hide the expression on my face that showed how pissed I was.
Due to the questions bombarding my mind, I didn't head Luna's question.
Is she dating him.
Is it official.
Is she cheating.
Did she just kiss me because she's a slut.
Did she even care about me, about us?
Was she's using me for a place to stay? A place where she could sleep? A place where she could just...feel luxury?
"Justin!?" I blankly looked up to the petite girl in front of me. Just one question trailing my mind.
"Who's Luke?"
"What?" She was whispering but she knows I heard her.
"I said who's Luke?!" I furiously stood up. My mind blowing. My anger was out. And it's not going back in with out satisfaction. I grabbed Luna's wrists, pinning her against the wall.
"..j-justin, y-you're hurting me." I could tell she was scared because of her stuttering, "please Justin." She croaked out, she had her eyes heavily squinted together. I tightened my grip on her, getting rid of all my body defence. "I-I'm sorry..." She opened her eyes and looked into my own. Relief and terrifiedness being shown. She tried to move her arms and head but- in my grip, it's impossible. That's when I felt it. All my body strength put into strangling her now thermally and physically numb wrists. Her knee lifted, shooting me right in my crotch. I let out a small his as she ran upstairs, I tried thinking about breaking the bedroom door down but then I thought I could just negotiate with her.
I looked down at my hands realising what I had just done. Why couldn't I just have asked her?! I was deep in thought when I heard a latch being opened.....

Luna's POV
I ran upstairs, knowing I had a head start because of Justin's pain in his crotch. I locked the bedroom door and slid down the wall. Tears stupidly falling from my hazel spheres.
What if this happened again, and again, and again.
I paced around the room thinking of what to do. As I did I noticed the bathroom window, big enough for me to get out. I just had to pray that Justin had his mind on other things, and at this moment he wasn't in my head. I climbed to the window, observing my numb purple-reddy hands. A tear fell as I reminded myself that it was Justin that did it. I peeped down and saw that the window wasn't too high. I swung my legs over, ready to jump-
"I'm so sorry Princess." I stopped in my position not daring to turn to see Justin. But his voice was muffled so he must be outside the door still. He sounded like he had been crying.
"It's a little late for that!" I snapped, loud enough for him to hear.
I heard him sigh.
"Look, I'm sorry and I know you're mad and you're scared I'm going to do it again, and over and ober, you're upset about me going through your phone, you're upset about the marks I've left on you, you're so upset that you want to jump from the window and you're-" my body froze once again in it's position as Justin barged through the door, causing me to take my chances and jump. I was stupid, trust me I know. He was just going to catch me and find me anyway. I hit the ground with a thud, landing on one of my saw wrists. I let out a yelp of pain and looked up at the window.
"I can find you. But I don't need to." He smirked, I stuck my middle finger up at him and tried to make a run for it. But before I could even get past 10cm Justin was infront of me,
"Please Justin, just let me go. You'll find plenty other girls like me! Just let me go, I'm not some whore that you can snog and then abuse me. You can't control yourself. What's it going to be next time? You could sexually abuse me! You could put me in the damn hospital! Just let me be!" I broke down in tears and Justin tried wrapping his arms around me in comfort,
"NO! Get away from me! Don't touch me! Look what you did!" I motioned to my raw skin that was almost bleeding, which was a definite mistake as I saw Justin's eyes go from lustful to hungry, my lip quivered as I witnessed his eyes colour go from his hazel to a deathly black. He licked his lips as his fangs deepened into the bottom one.
"J-ju-justin." I covered my wrists with the hoodie I was wearing. "Wake up...well..stop!" I didn't know what to do. I was a vampire slayer but I couldn't do it, in training I was so tough but when it came to make vampires, I couldn't do a thing! He inched closer to me and I seethed back. I eventually ran out of backing space and stumbled into a tree trunk. Justin's now cold breath swarming my face, I squirmed as he took hold of my wrist,
"Delicious." He was holding my wrist below his hips, so I took my chance and done what any other scared girl would do. I put my strength into my wrist, hoping it wouldn't snap in the process. I swung my hand and It struck Justin's face. Not making much impact. He bellowed a chuckle and I risked running to the front door, knowing Justin was inches away, he was only running humanly not magically. I swung the door open and slammed it closed, frantically running around and trying to remember Justin's friends name...
Niall..
Ricky..
Rybak
..RYAN
I shouted his name at the top of my lungs and Justin burst through the front door. Smirking evilly.
"RYAN! RYAN HELP." My voice lost it's pitch and turned into weeping.
I slid to the ground as Justin leaned in and slightly but my neck, I screamed in pain and he just laughed. Where was the real Justin?!!
"Where's the real Justin. I need him now. Please...please god. Just make this stop." I whispered to myself. Justin's bite got deeper an he began draining me,
"JUSTIN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING NO STOP!" I was too weak to look and see who it was. But I assumed it was Ryan, just a little late for my rescue. The last thing I saw was Justin's eyes turn brown and he shook in horror to what he had done.
I closed my eyes and lost consciousness.
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WHATDYA THINK?! I had a real bad writers bloc and didn't know what to do. Sorry for not updating!
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