Chapter 6

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Chap6

"MORANA!"

"WHAT?!"

"HURRY THE FUCK UP,  WE'RE READY TO GO,"

Damn Dorian's a moody bitch when he's hungry. At least Melissa's actually cool. Melissa is Dorians girlfriend; well, she may as well be his wife. Melissa's beautiful like most vampires; not all though. She's as tall as Dorian, give or take a few inches; she has deep red hair (Natural, not any of that bottled crap). Then there's the trademark deep green eyes and the pearly white teeth. She has the coolest lips ever; they're like a pinky colour, like she's been biting them a lot.

I shook my head at Dorian. I want to feed as much as he did; quit whinging jeez! I grabbed a hoody from the end of my bed, flung the hood up and ran to the front door, where Melissa and Dorian stood waiting; albeit impatiently.

"About time. Ready to go?"

"Why yes. Yes I am Dorian," i replied haughtily, flashing out the front door ahead of him; because i can and it pisses him off. 1-0 to me.

We set off running towards the bigger town; Gloucestershire. Always someone to hunt there; and they taste better. All the fresh countryside nearby them, ah it does great things for their blood.

We ran in silence, not feeling the need to fill the short trip with mindless small talk. Not that it mattered. About ten minutes after we set off we had to slow to a normal human paced run. We made it to the main town centre. I stood in front of Dorian and Melissa. My whole 'sensing people' gift was pretty damn useful when we were hungry.

Not soon after my spine began tingling; starting from the base to the tip. This happened three times.

"Three humans, North, let's go!" I mumbled clearly to my siblings. We followed their trail, quickly spotting the three young adults. There were two males and a female.

"Black hair, dibs," I stated, nodding towards the male with... oh you guessed, black hair.

"Red head, dibs," Melissa stated after me, pointing to the other male.

"That leaves me with Blondy. Lovely," Dorian grinned wickedly. I snickered. Then made my move.

I lost sense of everyone other than myself and my prey. He was kind of pretty. Not Noah pretty, but he'd do. I glid silently behind him, unknown to him and his friends. I grabbed my arm around his mouth tightly, muffling any noise he tried to make.

I spun him to face me. He relaxed when he saw my height. Bitch please. He must of noticed my black as night eyes, because he instantly cowered and quivered. Baby. I gripped my hand tighter around his mouth, bringing my other hand to his neck, squeezing painfully until he dropped to his knees. His eyes silently begged with me. I could almost hear him "No, please, no!"

I swept the surrounding area quickly, checking no one was near. When i was positive we were safe to continue, i brought my face inches from his. I but his nose, a little painfully, not enough to draw blood. His skin was salty. Not my favourite, but hey ho, cant be picky now can I?

Then the little bitch had to go and struggle didn't he? He bit my hand, thinking it would injure me. I just gripped him even tighter, then proceeded to throw him forcefully against the ground. I heard a crack. I watched with mirth as he tried to crawl away from me. I was behind him instantly, grabbing his collar and lifting him from the ground. As revenge for that little bite (Only i get to do that.) i ground my rock solid knee into his groin. He groaned in protest, tears springing to his eyes. I laughed. A lot.

I decided i'd had enough fun. I brought his ear to my mouth.

"I'm going to enjoy this," I whispered gently.

Quicker than possible, i turned his neck and sunk my ever ready fangs deep into his jugular. I heard his now distant muffled scream. Warm blood soothed my burning throat. I felt my stomach filling, warmth oozing into my tranquil veins. When i hit full capacity, i pulled myself from his neck, throwing him to the ground. I kicked his side. Why? Im a bitch.

I kneeled over his face, looking directly into his eyes.

"You will forget this event ever took place. You have never seen me before. You will never see me again. You will feel fine, and go back to normal. Do you understand me?" I said in a commanding tone. His head nodded submissively. I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes, watching as he fell unconscious. I lifted him with one hand, his blood boosting my strength, and sat him against a shop wall. He'll be fine.

I brushed my hands off, turning on my heel to go find Dorian and Melissa. They should be done by now. Something in my line of sight made me freeze however. A mass of black hair with a blonde streak. A shiny lip ring. Vibrant blue eyes.

Noah.

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