Bitten By Royalty

Chapter Seven- The Transition

A/N: Hiiiiiii guys! So it's been quite a while since my last update but please forgive me I was extremelyyyy busy with college. But, i'm back now so expect more updates and I hope you enjoy this chapter :).

Do you ever get when you're eating something so sweet, so savoury and just utterly delicious that you keep going for more and more unable to stop and not willing to stop either. That's the euphoria I was feeling right now.

I couldn't stop, it was too much. I could hear the girls cries, I could feel her pulse getting more erratic but I had no emotion. All I could think about was how sweet she was, which let me say it's been a long, long while since I've thought of a girl like that.

It wasn't her that I was attracted to though. It was her life source, her blood. Funny right? Being attracted to blood, maybe I should join TLC's "My strange addiction". I darkly found humour in my thoughts and had a sudden realisation of what I was doing and how wrong it was, but then it was gone. The blood had won in the end.

"Looks like you really were hungry little hero" a deep voice laughed next to me, making me get more irritated and irked by its presence.

I dug my nails deeper into the girls waist and squeezed her neck to release some of my frustration while still savagely ripping my new found fangs into the side of her neck. I heard a deafening  crack but ignored the helpless wails coming from below me, Would she ever just shut the hell up?

I licked and sucked eagerly at the open wound on her neck, savouring every stream of blood that flowed into my mouth, like a cherry coloured river. The consistency of the blood was thick yet thin, tasty but filling. I felt strong hands grip onto me, pulling me away from my prey. Come to think of it, she had gone quiet and finally shut up.

I refused to let go of her and growled over my possession. It didn't take long until I felt myself sailing through the air and crashing into a nearby boulder. It should of hurt, I should have broke my spine but I was completely intact, and I felt brand new.

Then it happened. After the taste of the blood was gone I realised what I had done. It was like a switch in my head had been pressed and I was horrified at the monster I had just became moments before. I had never felt that much darkness and evil before, it was like a demon had took over my body and mind, corrupting it with an undying hunger.

Shame and fear washed over me and I was afraid to look up to see what happened, to see what I had done. I knew it would be bad but nothing could brace me for what I was about to see in front of me.

I let out a broken sob and threw my hand over my mouth to stop myself from puking up all my vital organs. I kept dry retching and crawled further away from the corpse lying across from me. I wouldn't even consider it a body anymore, it was like watching a horror movie unfold right in front of you.

Her neck was teared to shreds with a huge gaping hole in it. You could faintly make out the fang marks but the monster inside me had other ideas. Then her thin body, oh god her hip was the worse... The bone was literally sticking right out and she had thick puncture wounds around the skin of the area from were my nails had dug in.

I let out a hopeless scream and started to cry inconsolably while clinging onto the rock for some sort of comfort. I was a monster, a dangerous, bloodthirsty monster.

I heard an annoyed hush sound directed at me and I looked up to see the very attractive boy glaring down at me with his light blue eyes. "Would you shut your stupid little mouth before we get caught" he shouted at me ironically making me squirm, "its not that bad".

But even he knew what I had done was off the charts. I could see him grimace at the scene that was in front of us, the innocent life that I had just took. I tried to get up and stand but my legs gave out and I fell with a loud thud.