Chapter 2

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My head was killing me as I slowly opened my eyes. I was lying on the floor so I lifted up my upper body to take in my surroundings. Where the hell am I?

I looked down first to see I'm on a wooden floor. So I'm definitely not outside anymore. I looked up and saw I was in a living room, a rather extravagant living room. Definitely not my house. I blinked for a second, but when I reopened my eyes four guys were staring down at me. It took me a second to realise, it was the four guys. From last night. Although I swear there were 5?

Wait, how did they get here so quickly!? Literally in a blink of an eye...

"Good to see you're finally awake." One of them said sarcastically. I could see them all better than I could last night. He was tall and slightly skinnier than the rest.

"Wh..where am I? Who are you? What are you?" I stuttered, intimidated by them all looking down on me, not to mention by what I saw yesterday.

"You, love, are in our house," he answered smugly, "and the second part you can answer for yourself," He smirked, "Think."

I looked behind to the other 3.

Red eyes -although right now their eyes were normal.
Pointed teeth.
Drink blood.
Super speed.
Ultra hearing.
That could only mean...

but that's impossible.

"N..no," I started, as realisation kicked in, "you can't be."
An unsettling smirk came onto their faces.

Oh my god.

"Say it." The blonde guy edged me on.

"You're...you're va..vampires." I spoke, choking on my own words.

How? How on earth can that be true? It isn't. It can't be. They don't exist.

"Can I just say, you look delicious." The guy with black quiffed hair said, licking his lips.
Before I knew it I was pinned up against the wall. The guy was incredibly close and his mouth opened to reveal his teeth beginning to change. His face began to crinkle a grey, black colour under his eyes as his eyes turned red. He was about to dive in when he got tackled off me.
I fell to the floor, the force of the man being the only thing that was holding me up.

I looked up to see the curly haired one from last night glaring at the man who just attacked me.

The guy with the black quiff was shoved back with everyone else as the 'leader', I'm guessing, took a step towards me.

"What's your name?" He asked. His voice was deep and had husky tint to it.

I didn't say anything. I just sat on the floor looking up at him.

"I said, what's your name? Don't make me repeat myself." He said glaring at me, impatience clearly starting to seep in.

"Hayley." I spoke quietly, thinking it was best not to anger him, considering.

He took a second to look back at his group and then returned his focus onto me.

"Well,Hayley, you'll be staying with us for a while." He smirked.

"To hell I'm not!" I argued back, not sure what had just came over me to suddenly stand up like that against these guys. He glared at me before I carried on,

"Let me go please." I said, looking behind the curly haired one and directing it to the others.

"I'm afraid we can't do that." The blonde guy said, "you know too much about who we are. What we are."

"I won't tell anyone. I swear please just let me go." I pleaded.

I looked back at the leader. Begging him with my eyes.

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