Soul Changer

Soul Changer - Chapter 2

Chapter 2 - Blondie and Hottie

(Yep that's how this started. Don't give me that look, I can't control how I'm killed... Anyway lets continue).

"How's time going?"

"Good, she's showing signs so shouldn't be long."

(Long? long for what? Wait I can hear voices, so I'm not dead or am I? shit my eyes hurt and everywhere else. god what happen last night? Did that guy really bite me? if he did that's totally gross. Damn, totally in need for a long shower now... Hang on Hanna, voices remember. Ok so probably time to get up. This is gonna suck).

And it did. My eyelids feel like they were covered in shards of glass. The light didn't help.( This is the worst hangover ever). Placing a heavy hand over my eyes helped a little but not much.

"Oliver, get your ass here she's waking up"

Peeking from behind my hand it became obvious where the voices were coming from. A beautiful blonde, with wicked cool swirling eyes was perched on my left; behind her was an older (but definitely still young enough to be hot) guy. Surrounding us were tall cream coloured walls. (Totally a dead give away to the fact that I'm not in my room so that can be ruled out) I turn my gaze to the rest of the room. It was filled with a set of draws, a work desk ( with candles? old fashion but cool) and a celling to floor window covered in a deep purple velvet curtain, causing the only light to be coming off the burning candle flames -- (umm Hanna strange people staring at you). And like that my focus is back on the staring couple.

"How are you feeling?" the blonde asked surveying me up and down, her hand reaching for mine. I scurried away.

"Umm who the hell are you and where the hell am I? Shit how drunk did I get last night? Oh god please tell me I dreamed that a creepy guy bit me and it didn't actually happen." Backing away from blondie and hottie, I try to remember exactly what happened last night, with no ail.

"Sorry where are my manners, i'm Oliver and this here is Ether," Laying a hand on Ether's shoulder, "we found you last night in the woods. You didn't look so good so we brought you here."

"Look so good? What do you mean. Oh crap, so that creepy guy did bite me, that's disgusting. Is there a mark or..."  I glide my hand over my shoulder as guilt washed over the couples faces. (Ok, I'm definitely missing something).

"Ok what's with the faces? You look like you've been caught with your hand in a cookie jar." Smirking at the couple. Oliver and Ether glanced at each other, neither one wanting to explain. Finally Ether spoke.

"What's your name?"

"Hanna"

"Hanna umm that guy, the one who bit you, well we kind of know him. He's a ..."

"Ether don't she know ready." Oliver interrupted, glaring at Ether.

Ether glared back, "She deserves to know." Before Oliver could stop her Ether blurted, " that guy is a vampyre."

(Ok yep definitely gonna kill Natalie). Cracking up I quizzed the couple,"Har Har very funny. Let me guess Natalie put you up to this?" I called out to Natalie, "Oh Natalie; come out, come out where every you are. Is this payback for the water bomb thing? Seriously for the last time I didn't know you were going to sit there."

Oliver came and sat on the edge of the bed ( did I mention the awesome as bed I'm on? Like being on a marshmallow ).

"Hanna no one put us up to this. Ether's telling you the truth. A vampyre attacked you last night." Oliver pleads.

(Great crazy peoples. Time to go)

My eyes go straight to the door, as i try to judge how quick i can reach it before there're on me. Wanting out I slided off the bed and edge backwards to the door.

"Sure a vampyre attacked me and ... I live in a house full of ducks." I feel the door against my back and quickly turn and yank it wide open.

"No you can't leave." Ether made a grab for my arm. I dodge and bolt out the door and down a hallway leading to what I can see is a staircase. I spill down the steps as Ether and Oliver jump over the railing. (Holy shit how'd they do that?). Spying the front door, I broke into a sprint. But within seconds Oliver's arms were around me in a bear grip.

I kick and struggle against him, managing to knee him in the crouch. (Sorry but you brought this on yourself). Oliver grunted and his arm loosened enough for me to slip through. Without hesitating I'm out of his arm and out the door.

Footsteps pounded behind me.

"Hanna wait you don't understand you can't -"

Ether is cut off as a ear splitting scream rips out of my throat. I stagger and drop heavily on my knees. My eyes are on fire. I cover them with my shaking hands, but the pain just increases.

In the distance I hear voices.

"Hanna you need to get back in the house. Please Hanna, come on get up." It was Ether. I try to move as she says but am too overwhelmed with pain. And once again for the second time in 12 hours I passed out.