Nightmare

Chapter 6

Move out of the way, people, its party time. This is the first chapter of 2016, ya! Sorry for the wait on this chapter, I got sick and I didn't want to write a chapter when I am sick because a lot of it wouldn't make any sense. I want to make sure that it was the best it could be and I can't do that when I am sick.  Anyway, here's the next chapter.

Ed woke up stiff, his joints cracked as he sat up. Ed quickly regretted sitting up as the room began to spin. He closed his eyes and lay back down with a groan. His stomach felt empty and it was begging him to get something to eat or rather something to drink. His mouth and throat felt dry with every gulp, he took it felt like sandpaper was rubbing against his throat, making swallowing unbearable. He wanted the pain to go away, he wanted to feed but if he did then he will kill someone.

Ed rested his arm on his forehead, covering his eyes. He knew that no matter what, he would kill someone; Ed wished that he tried harder to have fed before they left, so that he wouldn't be in this situation. If he fed before he left with Al to go meet Shane then Ed would have been able to leave right away and he wouldn't have been caught. Ed made his hand that was resting over his eyes into a tight fist. If he fed before then, the person that they had picked wouldn't have to die; they wouldn't have to be here. Ed let out a shaky breath. He caught up a whiff of something sweet. His fangs began to grow. He did everything in his power to not jump up and run to where the person was.

"So you're awake." Someone said.

Ed didn't recognize the voice. Ed let his arms slide off of his eyes. He turned his head to the bench across from him. There, sitting by Shane with the man. He was wearing a dark brown cowboy hat and a dark brown trench coat. Ed slowly sat up. The mysterious person must've been William, Rosalie husband.

"You're William." Ed asked to make sure that he was correct.

"That I am." William said in a low, deep voice. William smiled. "Now that we all know each other" William said as he got up off the bench and walked over to the back of the wagon.

Ed realized what William was doing because that was where sweet, delicious scent was coming from. Ed's mouth began to water.

"I think it's time to get this out of the way." William finished his sentence as he dragged someone from the back corner of the wagon over to where Ed sat.

William dropped the person at Ed's feet. The person that was in front of Ed was a girl, maybe 14 or maybe younger than that. Her hands and feet were bound. There was a cloth over her mouth to stop her from screaming. She was lying on the floor helpless. Ed was quickly losing control, but not before he could feel the guilt of what he was going to do. As soon as the guilt came it left. Ed had finally lost control and only a monster that felt nothing remained. Ed didn't feel any guilt or remorse for what he was going to do. He didn't even care that he was going to kill her. All he cared about was the sweet, warm blood that was flowing through her veins.

William left the girl on the floor and walked back over to the bench where Shane was sitting quietly, watching Ed's moves. Ed got off the bench and moved to kneel in front of her. Ed put his hand on her shoulder. The girl flinched at his touch. Ed helped the girl into a sitting position. She was shaking uncontrollably. Ed brushed some of the girl's hair away from her neck. She could see Ed's golden eyes turn a dark red. She began to scream despite, the fact that she had a cloth over her mouth. Ed came closer. He was inches away from her neck. The girl tried to move, but Ed had her in a death grip.

He wasn't letting go of her and she knew it. There was no way out of this. She was going to die here and now. She silently pleaded that this was all a dream and that she would wake up in her bed covered in sweat and shaking from this nightmare, but once she felt Ed's hot breath on her neck she had little hope that this was a nightmare. In one swift movement, Ed bit down on the girl's neck. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she felt the blood being drained out of her. The Hot liquid dripped down her neck and onto her clothes staining them.