Opal’s pov
Look at that over there, it’s such a huge spider, its eyes are glowing red. Its fangs are shining brightly. “Blair, can you see?” I’m curled up in a ball on the floor, knees pulled up tightly. If I make myself stay still he won’t see me. I can hear the music pounding in my ears; my ipod is playing my favourite track. It’s called Lack of Sense by Tribantura. I love to drink blood while listening to this song. I see things when I drink blood. “Oh, sssssssh, it’s moving. So slowly yet I can hear its tiny steps. See the footprints it leaves on the wall. Each imprint shines like a neon blue light that lasts a second and then dissolves into dust.
“Blair, why do I see its footprints?” “
Because you are special my dear!”
“I have special powers don’t I” I say nodding.
“Ouch! It bit me.” I shrieked and bolted upright and try to squish it but it keeps escaping me. I chase after it with a screwdriver that I always keep with me for killing them, those vile beasts that haunt me. Once they are stabbed then I carefully pick them up and drink their blood. It’s so warm and sweet. I lick my lips in anticipation.
Lacey’s pov
What the hell was wrong with that guy? I was only gonna give him a welcome hug. You’d swear my touch was poisonous to him and he screamed at me. He doesn’t even know me and he screamed at me. Time to go log onto my site, so I can tell everyone that I’m here. So I log on as admin and get the shock of my life. Dracula, Black Widow and Ortho are all working here. So OMG does that mean that the 3 others sharing this house are my friends from the site? NO it’s couldn’t be. No they all seemed ok online. I stood up, pushed my chair back loudly and walked out to the kitchen and saw Opal talking to herself and grinning manically with a screwdriver in her hand trying to stab a spider, poor little thing. She killed it and then EW picked it up and sucked its blood. EW, gross, what the fuck? Then the penny dropped.
“Black Widow?” I said timidly. No response, so I cleared my throat and said louder
“Are you Black Widow from a site called blooddrinkers?” She turned around to me suddenly, her eyes a strange cool grey had a possessed almost soul-less look in them. There was blood dripping down her chin. She has FANGS???? What the hell? Was she a vampire already? She looks more like a demon.
“What.do.you.want?” she said in an evil voice, glaring at me and licking her lips. I gulped and panicked as she started advancing towards me. I moved backwards until I was standing up against a wall. I looked around wildly, hoping, praying for some escape. She was in front of me, her face so close to mine, her fangs out, she was drooling
“You’re mine now” she said as her fangs got closer to my throat. Her hand rose up and she pushed me into the wall further and out of the corner of my eye I spotted her other hand lift up with the screwdriver about to strike. I could feel her hot breath on my throat. I was frozen with fear unable to defend myself when suddenly I felt myself lift up and away. I was pushed behind someone and I peeked around them just in time to see a long silver flute glass being shoved in her direction.
She grabbed it and drank its contents greedily. My heart was pounding in my chest and then everything went black.
Ortho’s pov
I came into the kitchen and you could have sliced the tension with a knife. I saw the blond girl and the dark haired one. The blond looked terrified and the dark was obviously the reason. Next second a blur passed me by and it’s like time froze. Bastien was standing between the two women and the dark one was drinking greedily what I can only assume was blood. She was groaning and moaning in ecstasy.
