Natural Born Killer { n.s. }

Chapter 11

Alison's POV

I was woken up by Nathan. 

He was kissing me, not holding back one bit. I will admit, it caught me by surprise, but I wasn't really complaining.

I was loving it actually. He pulled away. 

"Nathan what are you -" I started to say, but something was wrong.

He looked me in the eyes. He had a smirk on his face. But this wasn't a normal smirk at all.

His eyes were red, and he had... fangs!!! 

His teeth weren't teeth at all!! They are fangs!! He's a vampire! 

Oh my god. "Nathan..." 

I could barely find words to say. "Don't be afraid of me love." He said in the most seductive tone. It melted me.

Nathan Sykes... A Vampire?! This can't be!! 

But...what if I actually like it?

"Spend eternity with me." He said. I didn't know whether to say yes or no.

"Okay." I said. Wait. That wasn't in my control. Or...was it?

"Good girl." He said with that amazing seductive tone. Before I had a chance to protest, he planted a firm, but passionate kiss on my lips. And at that moment, it didn't even matter that he was a Vampire anymore.

It didn't matter that he was undead.

All that mattered at that very second was his lips on mine. He pulled away suddenly, and I didn't want him to.

Every fiber of my body was begging for more of him. He went down to my neck and started kissing there. His fangs grazed my neck ever so slightly, and I shivered at the touch. "Shh." He whispered. I shut my mouth quick. I closed my eyes.

I felt my skin being pierced with his fangs.

A surging pain went all through me. I screamed. I tried to squirm out of his grasp. 

He held me down and muffled my mouth. I could feel the blood leaving my body, and his venom taking the place of it, surging through me.

It lit my body up with a fuse of a fire I can't describe.

He pulled his fangs out of me, and I relaxed myself. 

Nathan's POV

After I finished turning her, I looked her deep in her eyes, and worked my powers.

All I really had to do was look deep in her eyes, say something, she says ok, and it's over. She won't remember a thing.

"You will forget everything that has happened in the last hour. You will go to sleep after I am done with this. And tomorrow, you will wake up as a fledgling, not remembering anything that's happened. Am I clear?"

"Clear." She said in monotone.

"Good. Now, Sleep." I said, and she fell straight to sleep without another word.

I can't believe I just did that.