The Different Boy

prologue

He's different. I don't know how but he is.
I took a quick glance at him from across the grounds at the 5'8 blonde hair and blue eyed boy sleeping against a tree.
How can he just sleep there? Isn't he afraid someone will fuck with him?
I brushed my hair behind my ear and went back to my book.
It's strange for someone to sleep that serenely.
I took another glance and just like that he was staring back at me from across the grounds. I was taken back by this and tried to play it off by looking the opposite direction.
Maybe he didn't notice me looking, maybe he'll just go back to sleep and stop staring at me. I took a peek from the corner of my eye to find him in my face.
"Why do you keep staring at me?" His deep voice was enough to send shivers down my spine but his piercing blue eyes sent knives through my soul.
"Staring? Me? I wasn't staring you were staring!"
"I was sleeping." He squinted his eyes towards me and stared even harder.
I began to sweat due to his ultra violet stares burning into my skin.
"Fine. I was just- just wondering about you." I blushed from my confession and waited for the scorn to be produced to me.
"What about me?" He furrowed his brow.
"Why are you so different?" I asked with and all serious face but knew that it was a dumb question.
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-P.O.V. switch-
-Flashback-
Cracking my knuckles I opened the door to my visitor surprising him.
"H-how did you find me!?"
"Don't worry about that." I quickly moved towards him and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt shoving him against the wall.
"Now instead of running answer my questions and maybe you get to walk out of here." His eyes were wide with fear and he gripped the wall as if gravity was holding him there. My face snarled into one of anger as my teeth began to sharpen themselves.
"Where is my brother?" I asked expecting the same answer as the rest.
"I don't know I swear on my life!" The man screamed in panic. With a crude smile I sink my teeth into his throat causing him to make gurgled sounds and bleed profusely. He soon stopped breathing and I dropped him to the floor wiping the blood off of face.
"That wasn't much of a swear." I pulled a black notebook out of my back pocket and marked out the name in blood. Next hunt I told myself flipping to page 45 of my book of names. Don't worry Blake I'll find you.