Two Worlds on Collide

Chapter 11: Ancient Vampires..... who hate girls? (Skylar)

*Skylar's p.o.v.*

Everyone sits there cooing about Sam and Cameron, but Dean drags me off into the woods. Alone. In the dark. Creepy!

"Dean what's the matter?" I ask as he turns to me with a terrified look on his face.

"We need to get off this island. Damon and Stefan, when they organized the trip, didn't realize that some ancient vampires who hate girls i might add, live on the island," he says breathlessly.

"So you mean," I start.

"That all of you are wanted? Yes," he finishes pulling me into a hug.

"It's ok. Damon and Stefan will protect us," I whisper to him.

"Oh like Sabrina is going to let them risk their lives for her. She took a bullet for Damon," he replies.

"Might I remind you. You were the one who shot her," I retort, getting mad.

"Calm down. All I am saying is I don't want you guys to get hurt. I love you Sky," he says.

"I love you too, but we can't leave. We have to destroy these vampires," I say turning back to the fire pit. Sabrina and Damon were gone, but I could see then walking down the beach.

"Guys, I'm going to bed," I say now heading to the cottages. Once I get there, I change into shorts and a tank top. I climb into the king sized bed and crawl over to the wall and press my back against it, falling asleep.

A while after I fell asleep, I piercing scream echoes around the island. I get up, pull a gun out from under my pillow, and run out of the cabin.

The sound was coming from Sabrina's cabin. I burst through the door, but don't see her.

"SOMEONE HELP ME," her voice screams. That's when I realize she was under a piece of plywood.

I laugh and do my best to pull Damon off of the piece of wood and move it off of her. Damon was dead asleep.

"What happened?" I laugh even harder when I see her face.

"I had put that piece of wood up to divide the bed, and he rolled over, knocking it down on me, and then rolled on top of the plywood," she gasps.

"Do you want to go back to sleep? Or do you want me to stay and talk?" I ask trying to stifle a laugh.

"Well it's 3:45, still dark out, do you want to do something we haven't done in a while?" She smiles mischievously. I nod, knowing what she is going to say. Hunt. She climbs out of bed and walks over to her suitcase.

"Shorts or jeans?" She questions.

"Jeans," I respond. She tosses a pair of forest green jeans and a black T-shirt. I pull them on while she goes into the bathroom to change. When she comes back out, she is in short shorts, and a black and charcoal tank top. I pull on my tennis shoes and she does to.

"Bri, I think we should go more prepared than usual. You know: guns, knives, silver bullets, salt tipped arrows, stakes," I list thinking back to what Dean said.

"Kay Sky," Bri says pulling a large duffel bag out from under her bed and tossed me all the things I listed.

"Let's roll," I smile putting my hair in a ponytail. Bri has hers in a French braid and a thick headband.

We walk into woods to go hunting. We are silent for a while, but a twig snaps behind us. I pull out my gun and Bri pulls out a knife. I glance at her and she is motioning me forward. We come onto the edge of a clearing; in the middle, is a large buck that weighed probably more then me and Bri together.

I turn to her, put my finger to my lips, and make a throwing motion. She nods understanding. I don't want to shoot my gun because it will scare off all the other game around. She creeps further until she is about 20 feet away from it. Then she throws a rock at a tree and it looks up. Bri throws the knife and slices it in the throat. The deer's eyes go glassy.

"Nice shot. Hit the vein perfectly," I whisper making my way towards her. I was referring to the vein, that if broken, could kill an animal instantly.

"Thanks. let's drag this beast back to camp," she smiles. We both grab an antler and start pulling. Halfway back to camp, I threw a knife at a squirrel, so we brought that back too.

The buck gets heavier and heavier the father we go, but we finally get back to camp.

"What do you say? Save the blood for Stefan?" I ask smiling. She laughs and nods.

I take jars and Bri hoists the deer so it was hanging upside-down from a tree. I go over, put a jar under the nose and cut the nose completely off. The blood comes pouring out and into the jar. After a few minutes and several jars later the blood flow slows down.

"Ew," Bri shivers.

"Hey I want to talk to you about something Dean said," I say.

"Please don't say you are getting married too," she whines.

"Hahaha no. Dean was telling me about these vampires that live here, and they hate girls, so all of us are in danger and I don't know what to do. I want to leave so no one gets hurt, but then again I to kill these son a *******," I start to cry for some odd reason. Sabrina stares at me wide eyed. I never cry.

"How does Dean know?" She asks slowly.

"I don't know," I say thinking.

"Well what do you say we wake the girls and go hunt them down?" She says.

"How about I make the hunting part easy for you," a deep raspy voice rings out. Sabrina gasps and I whip around to face a rather good looking man. He has black hair that hangs down into his eyes. His eyes were so pale they were almost white.

"You're Cyrus. I have heard stories of you and your brothers Chandler and Curtis. Stories of flattering young men that had girls willing to marry you at moments notice. But you got angry at the girls for throwing themselves at you without knowing them. So you and your brothers have lived on this island ever since," Bri says, slightly flirty. This was the vampires that wanted us dead. And she was flirting with him. Typical Bri, flirting with death.

"You are more cunning than the others I have captured. But then again, they didn't speak much. How about you, the tense one?" He smirks at me.

"Take one step towards me and I will shoot," I say hotly.

"Ooh a feisty one. I would like for you both to come with me," he says, grabbing my arm and Bri's at the same time. He pulls us along at vampire speed.

When he stops, he drops us off at a cave overlooking a huge waterfall. The other girls were all huddled in a corner.

"Why do all the bad guys have to be so dang hot?" Bri cries loudly smiling.

"Bri shut up," I say harshly.

"Trust me," she mouths. A man identical to Cyrus walks in. The only difference was this one had bright green eyes and his black hair was spiked up.

"You. The one who cried for the hot bad guy. Follow me," he says, his voice softer then Cyrus's. Bri follows him out of the cave.

"Did she really just do that?" Summer gasps.

"She remembers the stories. Cyrus, the oldest, hated the girls that threw themselves at him. Curtis, the youngest, is the mute. And Chandler, the middle and the one who just took Bri, was a ladies man, and only came to the island because Cyrus forced him," Angel explains.

"I remember that story now," Me, Jules, Cameron, and Summer say in unison.

Everyone goes silent after that. My sister was gone, and I had no idea when the guys were going to find us. So I did the one thing that seemed comforting to me at the moment: sleep.