Fight For Me (BTR Fanfic)

Ann's POV

I didn't know why I chose to walk a different way, but I did. I made the decision, and I guess you could say I regretted it. 

I was young and stupid. And I guess a little naive. But I truly had no idea I was going to be changed forever by the choice I made. All I did was take an alternate route on my way home. I wanted to see if it would be quicker or something. 

Oh, God. 

I couldn't have been more wrong.

I walked down the sidewalk and into the abandoned construction site, since I'd been walking by it ever since I started school and walked home. Tonight, though, my sister Elaine did not walk beside me. She did not talk about the things she usually did. She was mad at me because we'd fought in the hallway after school and she was walking home with one of her friends on another route.

We were mad, but she promised to see me later at home. 

I promised her too.

I broke that promise.

I walked into the contruction site and heard the wind blowing. I could feel the cold air brushing against my bare arms and legs, and instantly regretted wearing a dress that day. It is fall, why on earth did I decide to wear a dress without boots or leggings or even a dang jacket?

I guess I was asking for it.

I turned a corner and saw a guy leaning over another guy on the ground. He raised his head and I saw his scarlet eyes, messy blond hair, long, angular face, and blood dripping from long fangs in his mouth. He cocked his head at me and snarled. 

A scared whimper escaped my lips as my subconscious betrayed me. I tried to back up, but he was in front of me, hands gripping my arms tightly.

"Don't scream or I will drain you," he snarled.

I whimpered as he lead me to a small shack where the construction workers once lived in, and I was faced with three other guys. One super tall guy with short, brown-blond hair, the other a short Mexican guy who looked ultra sweet. The last was the one who stood. He was taller than the sweet-looking one, but shorter than the guy holding me and the other one.

"Kendall? Who is this?" he asked.

"Dinner," Kendall hissed.

"No, she isn't," the super tall guy said, standing "She is my new Mate."

"James, really?" the Mexican-looking guy asked.

"You got Alexa, so why can't I get her?" James - the tallest guy - retorted.

James took me from Kendall and stared into my eyes. "What's your name?"

"A-Ann," I stuttered.

"Well, Ann, you are my Mate now."

He kissed my lips and then his sharp fangs punctured my neck and my world went black . . .

And that is the day I became a vampyre and was taken from Elaine and my mother.