The Direction Hunter

The Tour

Logan's P.O.V.

I woke up just as the sun was rising, there was grey light filtering in through the blinds in my new room. I rolled out of the large bed and stretched, I walked over to the window and opened to curtains so I could see London. It looked so different than I remembered. I remembered it being bright and fast paced with people bustling around, now it was dark and deserted. I occasionally saw a car driving on the streets or someone rushing on the street but other than that there was nothing. I watched the city for a long time thinking back on all the things I used to do and think about. When I was little I wanted to get married, buy a house, have kids, have a job, do all the normal things that I was supposed to. Now all of that seemed impossible. It was a miracle that I was still alive, the life expectancy for a human was low as is, you add in being a hunter and I should have been killed years ago. And my family didn't exactly have a lot of luck either. I tore my gaze away from the city and I padded into the large bathroom that adjoined to my room. The cold marble of the floor shocked my bare feet, I turned on the shower and I couldn't help smiling. We didn't have very much running water back at the base so a shower was a luxury.

I took off my pajamas and slid into the stream of hot water. A moan of joy escaped my lips as I felt the water pelt my back and shoulders, I closed my eyes and stood enjoying the feeling for a long time before I started to wash my hair and body. When I got out of the shower I felt cleaner than I had in years, I wrapped a towel around my self and wrapped my hair in another towel. I walked into my room and into the huge closet that had more clothes in it than I had seen in 11 years. I was slightly overwhelmed by the colours and variety of outfits I had to choose from. I eventually chose a grey and black striped sweater and a pair of skinny jeans.

I quickly changed and went back into the bathroom to figure out my hair. There was a plethora of hair tools in the bathroom; a blow dryer, a straightener, a crimper, a curler and some things I didn't even recognize. I combed my long hair and dried it, I wanted to keep it simple. I decided to leave my hair down but put several hair ties around my wrist in case I wanted to pull it back. There was make-up in the bathroom as well. I sifted through the cases and containers that held blush, foundation, concealer, bronzer, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara and lip sticks in every colour. I had only worn make-up twice in my life and each time I had looked demented because the people doing it had to make me look different. I decided to put a little silvery grey eyeshadow on with just a tiny bit of mascara and eyeliner.

After I was done getting ready I walked back into my room and flopped onto the soft bed. I opened the night stand and pulled out my fang necklace, I examined it carefully. It had delicate silver inlay that curved and interlocked gracefully, I had carved a small cross into the bone that was not filled with silver. I ran my finger over the cross before I put the chain around my neck and tucked the fang into my shirt. There was a knock on my door and I ran over and opened the door. There was a servant standing there, he looked at me nervously.

I waited for him to say something but he never did so I said, "Yeah? What do you want?"

"Prince Harry sent me to fetch you." He said his voice shaking.

"Okay. Come in." I said grabbing my Chuck Taylor's.

"I am not aloud in your chambers, Miss." He said eyes wide.

"Seriously? That is stupid." I stood up and walked out the door closing it behind me.

"This way, Miss." The servant walked down the hall and I followed him.

We walked in silence until we reached what I assumed was the dining room. The servant opened the door to let me in, I walked in and the door closed behind me. I looked around the room to see Harry sitting at the table with a glass of blood in front of him. He looked over at me and smiled, I could see his fangs poking over his bottom lip. I walked over to the table and sat down in the only other chair.