I'm Being Stalked By A Ghost & Hunted By A Vampire

Part Seventy-Nine

"GREG!" Your body stops working as his eyes capture your attention. 'No...' you watch him struggle against Sven, pausing when he sees you, momentarily forgetting his struggle.

His eyes flash that bright, blood red, his skin paler than usual, and fangs protruding from his mouth all point to one thing. (<<<<< -_-'')

"Greg?" you call, as he stops and stares at you dumbfounded, "Emi?" he questions with a raspy voice. He seems to slip back into his angered state, struggling against Sven with more force.

You watch as Hasten runs into the kitchen, looking concerned for just saying he wants nothing to do with you.

He stops and stares at the situation than looks back at you, his expression clearly annoyed.  He grabs a hold of Greg's face, quickly inspecting him over with his nails digging into his flesh, it makes small dents. It dawns on Hasten that he's no longer human.

Greg lets out an unnerving laugh, as he's forced down on his knees, his arms restrained behind his back. "I take it this has something to do with you?" Hasten speaks with such distaste, as it was obviously directed towards you. You glare, your emotions feel like they are going to explode. Your chest tightens, as you try to bury any pain from this situation.

"You could be a little more subtle there Hasten." You growl, turning back to Greg. You recognise the features right away.  "He's a Nybras." You sharply inhale, finding the words hurt to say. You begin to feel sick to your stomach; curious to know if vampires could throw up?

"Greg..." you fall to your knees as Alex stands by your side, his hand gently placed on your shoulder. You wonder how Greg could have ended up this way. Another terrifying question is what about the others?

Solaris and Rumor stand off to the side, watching you with concern as Avent walks over to Greg. "What happened?" Avent questions as Greg's lips twitch into a smile, "-E...mi-" he tries to get the words out as he shakes violently against Sven, attempting to break free.

"He's not lucid. He may never be... What shall we do?" Avent asks as he turns towards Hasten. Hasten looks furious, apparently displeased with the situation.

"End him."

Before you have time to grasp the idea, you grab Hasten shirt tightly, pulling for his attention. How could he be so heartless. Greg could pull through; he may not be like the others.

"I refuse to let him die!" you push off Hasten with great force, that he stumbles back, as you stand protectively over Greg, "I won't let you hurt him." You kneel down and reach your hand towards him, taking his cheek into your hand, as he rests his head to the side, responding to your touch.

"Anything is better than this Emi..." Avent speaks carefully.

Greg's tired gaze seemed to stare past you, as a look of defeat shone dimly in his eyes. "Emi....they have Pete...."

"They...they..." his eyes lose focus, seeming to lose himself into the Nybra state. He lashes out as you withdraw your hand. His lips curl as he glares at you with such unnerving hate that you cannot look away.

"Alterous- He...he has them Emi, he has all of them." Greg's voice was off pitch, strained, lined with a ferocious growl. It was that moment you realized Greg was gone. He was struggling with his inner demon, and losing.

"They told me- they told me... he'll...he'll kill them.... Kill them all."

"You need to go... midnight. ONLY you...Only!" he laughs again, his teeth bared, and body pressing further into Sven he holds him back. You watch, afraid that his limbs might tear from his body if he keeps struggling.