Fangs, a vampire love story

Defeated

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Chapter 32

Defeated

(It brings the mood in when you play “Turning Tables” by Adele at this part)!

Nathan plunged his fangs into Tyler’s neck, as Tyler screamed in pain. Nathan kept sucking, and sucking, sucking out all of Tyler’s blood.

When there was very little left, Nathan let Tyler drop to the floor, when I screamed at the top of my lungs, “TYLER!”

Nathan grinned, Tyler’s blood all over his mouth, and mumbled, “I won.” I ran up to Tyler, bawling my eyes out.

I told myself, “It is okay, he’s still alive… don’t worry.”

Giving him C-P-R and pushing on his chest, there was no hope left. Tyler lost too much blood. He’s dead.

Muttering out loud, while still pushing on his chest, “No baby, you’re not leaving me that easy!”

I gave him more C-P-R, but there was no hope left. Nathan drained all of his blood, and now Tyler’s blood was in the stomach of Nathan.

I got up, and turned around. I muttered, “You did this, you killed him,” gesturing to Nathan.

He clapped his hands together, and blurted, “Yep, and it was easy.” I moaned, and ran up to the King and Queen.

I screeched, “That’s not fair! You weren’t allowed to use your vampire in this fight!”

The Queen asked casually, “Who said that?” Tears ran down my cheek, and I whispered, “I-it’s not fair!”

I ran back up to Tyler, screeching, “No, it’s not fair!”

I choked out, “No Tyler, please don’t leave me, please baby please, I love you so much, you don’t deserve to die! I do, I got you in this trouble, the day I met you, you got in this trouble with Nathan… don’t die baby don’t die!”

Tyler’s P.O.V:

Lying there, not moving, seeing your girlfriends tears fall on top of you, was the worst feeling.

Not talking, hearing your girlfriend choke out, “It’s my entire fault, I deserve to die, don’t die baby! I love you so much!”

Was the worst thing you can hear. I wanted to tell her that I’m still alive, but I couldn’t.

My voice box was dead, I was a vegetable. My heart, lungs and brain was the only thing that worked… nothing else.

I finally choked out, “I-I’m a-li-alive.”

Carissa’s face brightened, as she kissed my lips, mumbling, “Baby stay with me, we’re going to get you to the hospital, don’t worry.”

She tried to pick me up, that didn’t work. She screeched, “Fucking help you demons!”

Carissa pulled out her phone, and dialed a number.

She told the person on the other end, “Hi, okay my boyfriend lost too much blood, and he can’t move, and he can barely talk. I need a fucking ambulance here right fucking now!”

There was a pause, and she screamed, “What’s the fucking address?!”

No one responded; Nathan was grinning the whole time, looking straight through my blood-shot eyes.