CHAPTER 2:
Tyler ‘s P.O.V
“Dad, I’m sorry but i...” I swore as my eyes took in what was happening in the room.
I had just come back from a horrible and embarrassing day of hunting when it had come to my turn to feed I just couldn’t bring myself to kill a human, someone who was weak and defenceless and wouldn’t have been able to fight me even if they tried.
Jay and I had walked back from the field at around 11:00 p.m. after the horrendous day of me absolutely failing. “What’s wrong with you man? You had that human right where you wanted her, why humiliate yourself like that in front of the pack...”
Jay just went on and on about how humiliating it was for him that I had a soul and a conscience for not killing an innocent girl how ironic. He was starting to get on my nerves not to mention the headache he was giving me.
“Just fuck off!” i barked, pissed off with his ranting about things that held absolutely no matter of concern to him.
“Tyler man, I’m trying to...” he said with a confused voice
I didn’t want to hear it so I turned and started to walk away completely ignoring what he was going to say. Jay knew better then to follow me when I was this pissed off because bad things tended to happen.
I walked over to my house and walked up the stairs to where I could smell my father’s scent and opened the door wanting to confront my dad about that evening when i saw her.
She was dangling in the air by the strong hold that Kevin had on her he was such an asshole he never actually thinks for himself he is a total groupie.
Dad was by her neck obviously drinking from her. When he noticed that I was in the room he looked up at me with a smudge of blood on his chin and a large viscous smile on his face.
“Son! Welcome home, come and join me” he said pointing to the limp and almost translucent body now lying unmoving on the floor.
I looked at her; her face was pale and her dark hair was sprawled out all around her she was beautiful even after my father brutally attacked her. There was a slight bruise forming on the left side of her cheek and her throat looked as if a savage animal had struck her without any mercy what so ever.
“I think I’ll pass” I said heading for the door about to puke how they could do this to such an angel, was an absolute mystery to me.
“No problems I think I will let this one stick around. She’s feisty” he snarled giving me a wink.
I stopped in my tracks and turned back around so that I was facing them both and giving a fake smile back at them wanting him see that I was into it but not for the reasons that I knew they would assume, Kevin ad been strangely silent throughout the whole ordeal which was kind of worrying.
He knelt back again next the dying angel and started to slap her on the opposite side of the already bruised one. Once her eyes opened slightly he dropped his head and whispered into her ear “this is going to be your new master”
My mouth dropped to the floor.
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true love bites
Ficção Adolescente16years old and im a vampire maid. in love with my master and enemies with a powerful vampire who want him for herself. Life couldn't get any better!