--Samandriel's Point Of View--
I moved from my spot against the door and dragged myself downstairs into the living room, the bottle of vodka I had the night before was still sitting there frosty cold from the coldness of the house. I grabbed the neck of the bottle and took a sip from the bottle and sat it down on the table, this just wasn't cutting it anymore and I hated it because I felt more lonely than I was before I died.
I kicked the bottle across the room and dropped back into the couch, the overwhelming feeling of loneliness was crushing me to death. I looked at my watch that displayed 8:00am and I contemplated whether or not I should go to school, I decided to stay where I was slowly dropping small droplets of vervaine onto my skin and watch it smoke and burn but still evoked no emotion whatsoever.
"Sammy! What are you doing!" Charlie appeared at the end of the couch snatching the bottle of vervaine from me and throwing it away "Why are you here Charlie? You're supposed to be with William" I sat up on the couch and got up to walk toward him "He has pack duties to fulfill and he got called into the hospital" He shrugged twisting his back uncomfortably.
"Sore back?" I asked directing him into the kitchen, He nodded moving over to the kitchen counter "Don't tell William but I think I might be coming down with something like I used to when I was little" Charlie fiddled with the wedding band on his finger clearing his throat a little "I think I'm gonna be sick" He spun around to lean over the sink "No. I'm fine. I just think it might be another stomach ulcer" He laughed bitterly tiredly walking over to me and squeezing me tightly.
"Yeah you do seem a little feverish to me" I patted his shoulder and gently pulled him out of the kitchen and upstairs. I tugged off his jacket for him and pulled back the quilt to his bed "I miss being here at times" He laughed cucooning himself in his blanket as I sat a mug of tea onto the bedside table "I'll let you off with a warning for skipping school because you're here with me but otherwise you fix it up with Cedric or suck it up" He kicked me in the shin before burying his face in his pillow.
"I miss my little brother Sammy, I know you think that i'll leave you but I never will" He let one hand from the blankets and squeezed my hand "I understand, I'm trying. The humanity is slowly returning" I shrugged nonchalantly sitting down on the other side of the bed, Charlie's face brightened substantially sitting up "Really? That's good!" He tousled my hair roughly then rested his head back down into the pillow.
"Sammy, is he okay?" I jumped looking up to William standing in the doorway frowning deeply "Umm. I promised not to tell you but he used to get stomach ulcers a lot when he was little." I nudged Charlie a little and he grumbled annoyedly "William's here" I nudged him again and he sat up quickly tumbling out of the bed.
"You two are coming back to the manor tonight, some rogue vampires have been spotted on the edge of or territory" William placed an arm around Charlie and draped his jacket over his shoulders "I can't. Because for one I AM a vampire and two Cedric's fiancee hates me" I frowned fiddling with the blanket on the bed.
"Claude wants you there and safe" William grunted walking Charlie and I down the stairs and out to a waiting SUV "Samandriel! It's good to see you're okay" Angelo bowed slightly opening the door for us "Did Arianna enjoy her birthday?" Charlie asked resting his head on William's shoulder "She did as far as I know" He shrugged fiddling with his phone.
Charlie jumped out of the SUV and sat down on the porch stairs of the manor "I just got really dizzy for a sec there" He shook his head and stood up just Claude opened the front door "Whee! The Cordova boys are here!" He grinned throwing his arms around me and squeezed tightly before gently hugging Charlie "Oh dear, you seem so thin Charlie. Has William been starving you?" Claude gave him a disappointed look and he growled in protest.
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Supernatural Attraction (BoyxBoy)
WerewolfSamandriel Cordova comes from a highly religious and high class family which makes him a target to bullies at school, He spends most of his time in the library reading and drawing or taking photos. When he is in the woods one day taking photos he is...