Dark Desires

Chapter 19

(Y/N) groaned as he felt the blazing sunlight burning his face.

He slowly opened his eyes to reveal the two beautiful silver orbs that slowly scanned the area.

Was this his apartment?

The male sat up and looked down at himself to find two pale human hands.

The silvernette looked to the side where he placed his mirror at, only to find himself in his human form through the reflection of the polished chromed glass.

His eyes widened.

What the hell is going on?

"Cordelia?" The male asked, only to be met with silence.

Where is he at?

And where is she?

"I'm here (Y/N)." The purplenette smiled.

The werewolf sighed in relief.

But after not focusing on something else, he felt the throbbing pain in his side which made him clamp his hand around the wound.

"I'll go get some painkillers." Cordelia hurriedly ran back off to the kitchen.

The female came back quickly with a pill and a cup of water. She sat down on the edge of his bed as she handed him the painkillers which the werewolf took immediately.

"What happened to me?" (Y/N) asked as he examined his hand. "Did I really turn back?"

Cordelia sighed. "Yes. Your form was powered by your rage. I guess after seeing Karlheinz, he had brought your anger down." Her slender index finger tapped her chin. "I guess we can make some more changes to your programming."

The silvernette gulped. His gut feeling was telling him to stop helping the female.

But we are both working towards the same goal.

The werewolf stared at Cordelia from the side. Seeing her deep in thought made him frown.

He had no idea what she was planning. He was only just following orders.

The silvernette was about to ask about the programme but was interrupted when the door was knocked on and opened.

(B/N) entered, his body was filled with cuts and bruises.

"What happened?" The purplenette jumped up to her feet as she examined his body.

"We've got some trouble." The ravenette gulped.

"What-?" Cordelia was cut off as the window where (Y/N)'s bed was sitting by shattered.

The silvernette's eyes widened as he turned to the side to see two males. The blonde grinned as he grabbed onto the werewolf and picked him up while the albino seemed to have created some kind of red mist to cover them.

The werewolf struggled to get out of the blonde's grip. But in his weakened state it doesn't seem like he could even push the male away.

"Who the hell are you?" (Y/N) hissed as his ears flattened back against his scalp.

"Aw~ Don't worry, we don't bite." The cheeky male grinned, showing off his pearly white fangs. "Or maybe we do."

Before he knew it, the vampire had his fangs sunk deep into his flesh.

The werewolf's eyes widened as the pain in both his side and on his neck worsened.

His pale hands found themselves grabbing onto the sunshine locks of the blonde vampire as he gasped harshly from the pain.

"Fu-! St-Stop!" The silvernette growled as he tried to push the vampire away.

The unknown male pushed the werewolf back onto the bed, his face nuzzling into the collar bone of the taller male.

"(Y/N)!" Said male could hear Cordelia screaming for him.

That's when he remembered.

There was another vampire.

His weakened body had him taking deep breaths for air as his eyelids felt like lead.

Through the mist he could see her. She was trying to reach for him, but the albino had her pinned as he took her blood.

The steely, silver orbs sharpened as he used all his remaining strength to push the blonde away.

The vampire's eyes widened before he smirked.

"It seems you don't give up easily."

The silvernette growled.

"Let her go. Now."

As if on cue, the albino had walked back into the red mist carrying the purplenette.

He dropped her on the ground.

Anger ran through the veins of the werewolf.

"My brother?" He questioned.

"He ran off." The silent male replied.

"That piece of shit."

The silvernette was beyond pissed.

"You come in and wrecked my house. Injured my saviour. And my brother dared to abandon us."

The werewolf growled as he clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white.

Cordelia looked up at the angered male from the ground, the corner of her lips curling up to form a smirk.

"Your form was powered by your rage."

A/N:
Short chapter. Late update.

I'm so sorreh T^T

-Apanda