don't worry, i bite | s.m

II

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II
His POV

"Dude, there's a girl here," He panted as he burst into their cabin unexpectedly, pointing out towards the door as if it were to prove his point. The two roommates who were sitting at their kitchen table turned, exasperated gasps leaving their mouths.

"Are you serious?! I thought you just killed off one!" The blonde boy exclaimed, taking another bite of a small chunk of watermelon.

The youngest of the three sighed, "I did. Why do so many people move there?"

The police had never caught them yet when someone in that house dies. They must be extremely stupid because one; none of the boys have a job and two; moved here when the murders first started happening— Not to mention a cabin in the middle of dense woods wasn't obvious.

"Well, you know what's gotta happen." The other boy shrugged, stealing some of the watermelon from the blonde.

"But she's really pretty," The youngest whined, slumped down in a seat he took next to them.

The oldest just shook his head. "I don't care, you know it's better to kill them when they first arrive so no one noticed their absence."

He just pouted in reply, the blonde turning to him. "You were completely fine with all the past kills, why not this one? Plus, when they're younger, their blood still tastes sweet. You can't turn that down." He argued, trying to convince him.

"Jack, I'd rather live off fish blood than hers." The two boys gaped at the boy, their expressions showing confusion. "You don't even know this chick."

He sighed in reply, not wanting to say it. "I don't think she has a mom anymore."

The oldest scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Big deal. Kill her off, she'd be happier." His mouth fell agape, astonished at his claim. "Jack! You cannot just say that," He adverted his attention between the two boys, the blonde one laughing.

"I should start calling you the Jackass twins," The youngest muttered, trying to make puns with how the two boys both had the same first name.

The laughter slowly died down, an edgy silence falling upon them. "Can we let her live for a while?" He begged, pouting his lip a tad.

The two boys shared a look before nodding in agreement, making him extremely happy.

"But, if she somehow catches you, she could tell other humans, so we'll have to move. We don't need another Cascade War, now do we?" The oldest reminded, referring back to the battles that took place between the supernaturals and the humans.

Supernaturals won of course, and though apparently humans found them cool, they were still hated by the majority which is why they do their best to remained unannounced.

The boy suddenly stopped, turning to the youngest. "You're not actually..." His voice trailed off, his voice implying that he was accusing the boy in front of him that he liked the girl.

A blush rose to his cheeks of embarrassment, making the dark haired boy scoff. "You are not befriending a human!" He stated, shaking his head. He started to feel a tad offended, his mind flashing back to when his friend was a little younger.

"Jack did back when we were in high school and he's a werewolf! I think that's worse," He threw the blonde under the bus on that one, pointing to him.

"That was before he knew, and before I marked him. You've known your entire life, dumbass." He rolled his eyes, setting aside the watermelon.

"Plus, vampires are hard to control. If I get a little scratch with a dab of blood you immediately want to drain me," He dryly laughed, "Not like you can, but."

At the mention of blood, the youngest suddenly felt vaguely thirsty. He hasn't drank anything since yesterday evening, and now was hungry a day later. He didn't need it very often, and switched between the two boys.

The dark brunette boy sighed as he read the vampire boy's thoughts, walking over and giving him access to his neck. He gave a small grateful smile before releasing his fangs, biting softly into his skin. "Y'know, it gets annoying to watch you suck my boyfriend's neck."

He laughed and stopped sucking for a moment, "You guys are only dating because you're both werewolves that are too scared to find a girl who won't run in the opposite direction." He shrugged, biting into the same spot in his neck once again.

After he felt satisfied, he stopped and let the oldest sit down. "And what, do you want me to die or kill hundreds of people? I think drinking werewolf blood is safer since you can regenerate it all back within less than an hour." He proved, walking over to the sink to wash down the blood with some water.

"Course not. I know human blood is better but we can't have more vampires if you don't completely drain them, and that's a lot of blood to drain." He rambled slightly, popping another cube of watermelon into his mouth.

He ran a hand through his brown hair, sighing in closure. "I'm gonna go watch that Vampire Diaries show. It's funny how they think they know what's it's like to be a vampire." He laughed, silently excusing himself from the room.

Too bad, he thought, I can't fall for that girl.

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