"What do we have here?" The werewolf came closer along with his other friend.
Ashton prayed his death will be fast and painless but the look on the boys face told him otherwise.
"I though they killed all of the humans didn't they, James?"
"That's what they said."
Ashton wanted to end this. To end his life and his suffer but when the actual moment came, he could feel his instincts waking to life and telling him to either run or fight.
So he was about to run but a huge waight fell on him and he was crashed back to the hard ground again. The waight was off of him and was replaced by a strong kick in the hip. He closed his eyes tightly and prayed to lose his consciousnesses all while they kicked him.
His heart starting sinking when he felt a rough hand touching the waisband of his jeans. He shot his eyes more tightly and grimaced at the thought of someone touching him that way.
He wanted to die. He hoped they will kill him befor they will do whatever they wanted from his body. Ashton could feel another pair of arms being placed on his back, stopping him from moving and trying to avoide the touch of the werewolf. He started shaking and he couldn't being himself to breath properly.
Only when he stopped feeling them, he could take in a deep breath, trying to fix his breath. He could hear their faint voices in the background, walking away from him. It wasn't long befor he passed out, not knowing if it was the fear or the fact he didn't drank anything in the last two days.
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He followed the scent of the weird blood and kept wondering what it was. It was clearly a mix of warm blood but it wasn't a werewolf or other creatur, it was a mix of a human blood. But what really caught him was the other kind of the mix. The scent was something he never smelled befor and as a vampire, it was impossible to him because he knew all the kinds of creaturs and all their individual scents.
It wasn't long befor he found a dirty looking boy laying unconscious on the ground. He smelled his warm blood again and kneeled infront of him as he placed his finger under the boy's chin, tilting his head up and absorving his soft featurs. His face were dusted, so as his curly hair and his clothes were stained with blood.
His eyebrows knitted lightly in his sleep and the vampire released his chin. He could tell there was something off about the boy, that the blood that ran in his veins wasn't completely human. He could also tell that his wounds were bad and that he might die if they won't be treated.
He was never kind or gentle, he didn't even know those feeling but he was curiouse. He wanted to know what kind of creature the boy was.
He bite his wrist and then put the blood in the boy's mouth, tilting his head back and making sure the blood will slip down his throat.
He wanted to bite him. He wanted to do more then that but he needed to know what the boy was exactly befor he will drink his blood.
Ashton stirred in his sleep and a hurt expression appeared on his face when he shifted on the hard ground.
He opened his eyes but his sight was blurred and he couldn't see cleary the person who kneeled beside him. He closed his eyes again and figured it was just Liam.
But then everything slowly came back to him.
He opened his eyes and immediately pulled himself to sit. He used his legs to push himself away from the vampire until his back was leaned against a tree.
But the distance was still small.
There were many creaturs out there, but Ashton always thought vampires are the worst.
