Love Bites Part 3

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Above is a picture of Cullen! Yummy 💙💙💙💙

I was jerked awake by the sound of gun shots. My eyes shot open and I looked out into the trees with amazement. A man stood with a gun pointed at me and I looked to my right to see a hole in the wall beside me.
"Next time I won't miss." He said, his voice menacing. I felt fear coursing through me and I stood up quickly. I went to run into the house but another hole appeared to my left. I turned around and assessed the man. He was tall and lean but older. He held the gun with a strong hold and anyone could tell he had experience. I glared at him and held up my hands in surrender. He walked toward me with caution and when he got close enough he grabbed my wrists. I went to pull away and he smacked me in the back of the neck with the butt of his gun. I was out like a light.

( I know that in Supernatural (the fanfic this based off of) (ooooo look at that! () inside ()!!! ) anyway, the vampires are not able to be killed by guns but I also want to say that Alice was only made vampire because of an attack. She wasn't taught or trained by any other vampire. She was turned and thrown into this world without knowing what to do or how to do it. So yeah... shut up about how it isn't the same please... now on with the story)

I woke to a pounding headache and a growling stomach. I hadn't eaten since Cullen fed me this morning. I looked around at the dark room and looked for a window. I had no way of telling what time it was and it bugged me to no end. I was starving, my wrists hurt, and I had a raging headache. I could freaking eat a cow right now! Well... drink it... a door opened on the far side of the room and I glared at the figure that walked in. It stepped forward after shutting the door and raised its hand. I was confused. Very confused. We aren't in a classroom. Put your hand down. His hand shot forward and my cheek exploded. There would definitely be a bruise there in the morning. I looked up at the figure and if looks could kill... it would be dead.
"Filthy creature. Do you know why I brought you here?" So it's a male. A fucked up male but a male nonetheless. I ignored him and wiggled my jaw. Damn that hurt. He slapped me again and a cry escaped my lips. Shut up Alice! Don't let him see you like this! Be menacing and dangerous. He chuckled at my cry and I growled at him.
"Answer me!" He yelled. I heard the door open again and another male voice.
"Linkoln! You are in here to ask her name, age, and body count. Not to abuse her and be an idiot." Linkoln growled and stepped away from me. The other man walked over to the opposite wall and the lights turned on. They were bright and painful. I shut my eyes and curled into myself. My hands were tied behind my back and I was tied to a chain in the floor. There was no going anywhere and I couldn't cover my face. I heard a gasp and looked up at the two men. My eyes connected with beautiful blue pools. The same eyes I have been dreaming about since my run, god knows how long ago. I felt my "heart" stop. He's a hunter. James is a hunter. That means Mel is one too... and they are going to kill me..

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