Urge (One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 2

Kaytie's POV:

Marcus suddenly stands up, I try to use my powers to inflict more pain but it wouldn't work. Marcus smirked.

"You're not the only one that has powers here Kaytie." My eyes widened. Trying to comprehend what he was talking about distracted me for a while.

"What do you want Marcus?" I snapped. Maybe if I know what he wants, then he will leave.

"Oh that's easy. I want your pendant, and for you to spill your secret to the whole school. Go ahead there is a microphone ready for you up there." He winked.

If I tell, then I will be dead meat for sure. Vampire hunters would be here in a split second. I could die!

"But what if I don't do it?" I asked.

"Then I kill your friends, and I will make you watch."

"I'll do it, I'll say the vampire part, but your not going to have my pendant. It's mine for a fucking reason. One of the originals gave it to me." I sneered.

Marcus started laughing, he was in hysterics.

"Kaytie you're so funny! I want your little pendant because not only does it find your soulmate, but it gives you your powers. Well makes them better at least." He said a little too enthusiastically.

I grasp my pendant in one hand, leaving the other by my side. "No way am I going to give it to you, if you hadn't heard, one of the ORIGINALS gave it to me." He scowled.

"Well fine then, go tell the whole school you're secret. I'll be here waiting." He smiled.

Talk about creepy. I made my way towards the stage, grabbing the microphone on the stand.

"Uh, its Kaytie here. And my little friend over there is threatening to hurt the people I care about if I don't tell you guys my secret." The whole school was silent. Murmuring was heard here and there.

"PROOF! WE WANT PROOF!" A jock shouted. Okay tough guy, you want proof? I'll give you proof. A bunch of yeah's were heard.

"Come here." I motioned. He slowly stood up from the bleechers and climbed up onto the stage, standing right next to me.

"Punch me." His eyes widened.

"Uh no!" He protested.

"Do it! After all you want proof." He raised his fist and punched me as hard as he could. My head didn't turn, it stayed put. He was clutching his fist cursing.

"What the fuck are you!" He cried out.

"A vampire." The whole school gasped. Wow way to be blunt about it.

From the corner of my eye I could see Harry's group giving me disapproving looks. I narrowed my eyes at them trying to figure out why they were staring at me.

"Whats your name?" I ask the boy who just punched me.

"Casper." he replied with a small smile.

"Okay Casper, I'm going to tell you some things, and I'm going to give you more proof. Is that okay?" I question in a baby voice.

He scowled at me. "Yeah thats fine. What else are you going to do?"

"Well, give me something sharp, and something heavy while you're at it." I smiled. Casper made his way off stage looking for something sharp. A couple of minutes later he came back with a butter knife, and a guy that was really buff.

"Okay first things first, let me tell you about my self. I was turned in 1492, making me 524 years old. The man who turned me, his name is Marcus. Hint hint, the guy that threatened my friends. Anyway, my powers are strength, speed, inflicting pain using my mind, reading peoples minds, and tracking other creatures along with other vampires." I said in one breath. "You guys have some werewolves here. Ugh, they smell like wet dog." I scrunched up my nose in disgust.