Wake me if you are out there

Part 8

The crowd was as silent as mice. jasper was on the floor held by daniel and steve probably bleeding to death. breanne was sobbing uncontrolably behind her keyboard.

And I was being held by a guard probably twice my age, weight and if it was posible, height.

my chest was burning, my eyes were painfully watching everything. I could even feel Jasper's blood in my hands. I closed my eyes to saciate my instincts. Blood. So warm and ticklish between my fingers. I bet it tastes-

"What the hell did you do?!" Daniel whispered angrily, unfortunately everyone heard it. because of this freaking microphones.

"You, MONSTER" Daniel slapped me. curiously I felt nothing. Nothing. No pain.

Daniel was glaring so hard he could have left holes on my face. he contemplated my now red eyes and slapped me again. in front of the crowd. and before i could even realize it, i have scaped the guard's grasp and I was pinning Daniel on the floor with an incredible strength. I couldn't believe myself.

Well, the problem is I wasn't myself.

I cannot really explain it. it felt like someone took control over me but I could still watch.

Watch Daniel's anxious face. Watching me breaking the bones of his arms. Watching me biting his neck and sucking that delicious blood my instincts demanded. Watching Daniel's unconcious face.

And before I could even see it coming. i felt a sting in my neck, like a syringe and everyting faded black