One Vampire Mated To 5 Werewolves (A 1D Fan Fiction) (AU)

Chapter 4

~ Angel ~ (Suprise!)

 I caught onto her scent. The one that I created. Her name is Carla Mary. My name is Angel. Angel Lucas. I’m Carla’s sire. And as her sire she is meant to be with me at all times. But is she? No. I knew she would go to the clearing that was near her small home. That is where I will plan to make her mine. When vampires sire other vampires to them, they are like mates. I stood in the forest on the other side of the town of Salem. Salem had 2 forests surrounding it. But because it was off a main town, it made it funner to hunt in. I didn’t drink blood from blood bags, I preferred mine fresh. Right from the human vein. I was currently on the border of Middleton. A town or City that was near Salem. I didn’t originally live in Salem. But in the 1700’s was the time that I was turned into a vampire. My sire was also a male. But he was killed a few months after I became a vampire. 

Now I was on the hunt for the vampire that I had sired to me. Carla Mary. She is the one that is meant to be sired to me. Not breaking it and going off on her own. Even though I know she is a very independent woman, she is still meant to be mine. She is meant to be sired to me, no one else!

I disappeared into the shadows in Middleton then started on my quick journey back to Salem. Where I plan to kill or at least injure her in a way that she will eventually end up dead or “missing”. At least. 

The trees passed by me in a green and brown blur. As I pushed myself harder to find that damn clearing that she always visits, I made sure to also have a wooden stake hidden in my back pocket. 

She is so going to get it! When I get my hands on her. I picked up on her scent quickly and I knew she was going to be near by. 

I arrived 5 minutes later to the clearing. Staying in the shadows, I watched out eerily to see if I could spot her. The shadows were dark and eerie. Just the way I liked them. Especially when I’m hunting. 

The scent of her floated through the air. Drawing ever so closer. There was the sound of rushing water. Which was due to the fact that there was a beautiful and I mean beautiful waterfall and small clearing, representing a pond like lake. Her scent got stronger as it drew closer by the minute. The rustling of bushes signaled that some one had just entered the clearing. I peered ever so quietly through the shadows of the tree. Watching her every single move. As she moved through the clearing towards the small lake that was centered towards the other side, I watched as Carla contemplated on her moves. 

This is the point in time I should make my move and paralyze that little bitch! I thought to myself. I still remember how I forcefully turned dear Carla into a vampire....

*Flash back begins*

I walked through the old town of Salem. The year was 2012. I watched from the darkened shadows of the alley way as men, women and children. Especially families made their way through the town. Centuries prior to this, women and young girls of the age of about 12 onwards were proclaimed to have participated in the practice of witch craft. 

This very particular day; a young lady by the name of Carla Mary had caught my attention. It was late at night as well. She was walking home from some place that I couldn’t give two shits about. Her sweet scent of vanilla and lilac drifted through the air. Wafting over me. Engulfing me with it’s heavenly scent. Carla walked by the darkened alleyway that I stood in. The shadows covering me. She walked past the alley. My hand flicked out grabbing her and pulling her into the darkness and shadows. Carla let out a blood- curdling screams. I pushed her further and deeper into the alleyway. I scurried around. Making as much noise as possible.