Bieber's Fangs

Chapter 7

Luna's POV
I woke up strapped to a bed, nothing but a towel covering my lower an upper areas.

I couldn't see a thing. The room was pitch black except for a little light seeding it's way through a window.

I think I was in a basement or a safe house, it sure looked like that.

I tried to look over my body but couldn't see myself. And I was strapped to a bed so I couldn't move- at all.

"I'm going to check Ry. She might've woken up."
"Dude, you just saw her man, chill. She'll be fine. Plus if she's awake when you turn the lights on, she might see what you've done to her. It'll be like she's on her period or something." I heard Justin and Ryan's muffled voices from my north-east. Indicating that I was probably in the cellar.
"No man. I don't care, she's strapped to a fucking mental patient bed!" And with that I relaxed and pretended to be asleep as Justin came down to the cellar and looked at me. I was still furious. He needs to control his stupid anger.
"Luna I know you're awake." Damn
I sighed and opened my eyes to a Justin with puffy red bags under his bloodshot eyes, his hair was a mess and he looked like he had been in a car crash. He had blood all over his lips and t-shirt.

"What did you do to me?" I muttered, showing no emotion.
"Um..well, y-you showed me your wrists a-and my Vampire side came out. I-I guess I drained your blood. The next bit you should already know yourself." I closed my eyes and inwardly shattered glasses with my high-Ariana-pitch scream.
"Can you just instead me." I was infuriated and wasn't up for an argument.
"I can't do that."
"Just fucking do it Justin!" I shouted, expecting him to retort but instead he just sighed and started unbuckling me, "where are my clothes?" There was no way he was going to see me naked.
"I'll get you some fresh ones, any requests?"
"Can you just get me my yellow top, black jeans and my all yellow Adidas?" And with that he finished the buckles and walked up the few stairs and out the door. I looked at my arms and legs and broke down into tears. He bit me!
Why didn't he just let me die, instead of making me live through hell for the rest of my life?!
I wiped the tears away as Justin came back, he handed me the clothes and noticed my gleams eyes and tear-stained cheeks.
"What's wrong?" What's wrong?! You're wrong, that's what's wrong!
"Just leave me alone. Go find something to do. Go talk to Ryan about your next victim." I spat, I couldn't care less if there were hurt as pain in his eyes. Look what he had done to me! I waited until he walked through the cellar door and got up. I got dressed, noticing the fuck-tard had got me socks and pants too. Well done Justin. You got something right!

Once I was changed I walked out of the cellar and upstairs. I started applying my makeup. A gold and black smokey eye. I put maxi-length mascara on and applied some transparent lip gloss. I took one last glance in the floor mirror and evacuated downstairs.

"Hi...um, are you feeling any better?" I scoffed at Ryan's words,
"Yeah I'm feeling great. I've just been bitten over and over as a vampire produced venom in my blood. Overall turning me into one of you." I snarled, maybe I shouldn't have been so harsh to Ryan but Justin deserved it!
"Luna look I'm sor-" Justin started,
"Don't." I interrupted, "I don't want to hear your apologies. You just better pray that there isn't enough venom in me over the next 48 hours." And with that I started making food. Food is good to me, it was always there. Instead of any boys why couldn't I have my relationship with food?

I made turkey bacon, sausages, eggs and cheesey-beans.

I sat at the opposite island to Justin and Ryan. I felt like a whore. I had a make-out session with Justin the day after he took me. He must have put a trance on me or something because I know for sure that I couldn't move or do anything that I wanted, if that was the case I would've pushed him away and give him a slap. I know how hysterical that sounds, an I know it wouldn't make much impact, but it still counts as something...right?

I looked up from my food, Justin was staring intently at me whilst Ryan was chatting away to him.  Probably on about what to do with me now.
"Luna?" I heard a sweet and squiggly laugh from behind me, I turned as was met by Taylor bright eyes.
"Taylor! Oh my god!" I stood up and held her in a tight embrace.
"So, why are you here?" Oh yeah. I forgot she doesn't know about Justin yet.
"Justi- let's talk in the other room." Ii said, dragging her to the TV room. Justin obviously already knew but Ryan didn't and I didn't want him to.
"So spill panda!"
"Okay so," I started. I went on and on, including the part where Justin tricked me into touching his abs and all about the theme park and the most recent event. I left out the make-out part though. I did g want to tell her. Taylor is my best friend but this is a mistake I made that I never want to bee out of the jar.
"Have you kissed or anything." I could feel my blood bubbling inside.
"No!" I responded as fast as I could, knowing that if I took too long then I'd blush like crazy.
"Don't lie to me Luna."
"I'm not lying. I swear I'm not guilty." I laughed, making my arms swoop up in the air in surrender.
"Look, Luna I know you are. It's a vampire sense." Well that spilled pretty fast.
"Oh-I." I took a deep breath and let it out again, "so yeah we kissed but it was nothing special. He must have put me in a trance! I had no control over my own body whatsoever!" I said truthfully.
"I don't know. You'll have to ask Ryan." She said with a -I'm-trying-to-hide-me-smirk-.
"No way! Really? And when were you gonna tell me?!" I hissed.
"Oh, uh I don't know? Maybe when you were gonna stop rambling about Justin. Oh and you do know about....the obvious stuff, right?" She had a look of concern on her face.
"What? About that fucktard out there turned me into one of them?!" I said, just loud enough for him to hear me.
"Shhhh, keep it down, they might get angry or somet-" Justin burst through the door.
"Luna. I need to talk to you." He almost shouted. At this moment I was way too afraid of him to reject so I took the so called privilege of being dragged up the stairs by the one and only Justin.
Great.
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Oml I haven't updated in forever but oh well cuz no one is reading. I'm so sorry. I just started year eight and it's really hard, all of the homework and stuff. Sorry!
-dan3ll3lla