Chapter 32:Darkness.
Niall's POV
"We need them in here as fast as fucking possible" I yell at Sophia who is being a complete bitch today.
Look, don't get me wrong or gay. I'm no where near loving Nora, but that chick is hot and since I don't have a mate I will take her as my wife. Because she has this great curvy body with those big tits and don't get me started on her medium but a little busty soft ass. When you squeeze it, it's like........
Whatever, right now she is bitten.-Thanks to my dick ass plan-She needs the dick's blood or else...
I shouldn't have bitten her. Okay, maybe I should have but just 1 time.
"You see I am trying my hardest to get them under my control somehow" Sophia snaps.
"Why don't we just call the fucking fucktard and let him hear Nora's whimpers" I smirk.
"Yes," her face lights up. "That'd be very good Niall" she nods. "Lets go."
We stand up and exit the room we were currently in, making our ways to the horrible place where Nora is.
As we reach the door I pull my phone out and hit call on Klaus' number.
"NO!" Sophia screams from the inside and I run inside.
"Hello?" I hear Klaus' voice from the ear piece of the phone as it slips from my hand and hits the cold cement floor.
"She-She is dead" Sophia gasps. "It wasn't time, no NO!" Sophia screams as my blood runs cold.
Nora is sweaty, eyes closed, hands resting peacefully on her stomach as her body is a pale grey.
I cannot hear her breathing or her heart beating.
"IT WASN'T TIME YET!" The bitch screams again. "SHE HAS TO LIVE! NOT NOW! NOT NOW! SHE CANNOT DIE!!!!" Sophia screams and tugs at her hair.
"You bastard!" She runs to me and clutches the collars of my shirt. "WHY DID YOU BITE HER?! NOW SHE IS DEAD!" She screams.
"WHAT IS HAPPENING?! HELLO?! WHO'S THERE?" I hear Klaus screaming in my phone from my special hearing.
"You" I swallow the lump in my throat, unable to speak. "You are the one who told me to do it" I push her back and run to Nora's side.
"Come on dammit open your eyes" I whisper trying to give her a CPR even though it won't work. Her body is ice cold.
I am a dick.
I am a prick.
"WHO IS THIS?! SOPHIA, NIALL?" Klaus is still yelling in my phone.
I zoom towards my phone, last resort.
"Hello" I whisper.
"WHAT IS HAPPENING?!" He yells.
"She's dead" I tell him, still trying to get over the fact.
"Who?" He whispers in disbelief.
"Nora" I answer.
"No" he denies.
"Yes" I recover. "Get here as fast as possible. We will inject your blood in her heart, she isn't staked. It is my venom in her veins that is forcing her body to shut down. Maybe" I take a deep breath. "Maybe if we inject your blood straight in her heart, she will recover as your blood will heal" I answer.
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Nora's POV (Finally :D)
We are born, we grow up, we age, and then we die. Unless you have taken the metallic flavoured red substance called blood, if you have drank it, if you have died with it in your system, you live.
And it's just not some blood which can give you an eternal life. Where you can live without any fear. Where you never get sick. Where you never get hurt physically. Where you heal in the speed of the second needle which moves in a clock. To become a beast, you have to find one, drink its blood, die and then feed on innocent humans.
You loose control over your humanity. Shred innocent bodies because of the taste, hunger, lust and thirst of human blood.
And when you have control, you have to pretend like your past never happened!
Pretend like you are a complete different person while your inner thirsty demons haunt you internally. You try to fight them but they have gone too powerful to be controlled, to be ignored over the years.
That's not even the worst part about being a vampire. No matter what, you still can die. You still have to taste death. You still have to feel the air sucking out of your lungs painfully. You still have to feel the last thump.
After death, waking up again, killing a human to finish your thirst, loosing control, coming back in control, smelling human blood but controlling your thirst, being haunted your whole life by your internal demons, you still have to die.
Only to be burned in hell.
And here I am today, after 150 years of my life, to be burned in hell.
This darkness is better than that cruel world.
World.
Wait.
That world, it may be cruel but it has something of mine. Someone. Klaus. No! I have to go back to him! Not for anyone but him.
I have to.
I need to...
"Nora, Nora" I hear voices echoing in the darkness. I feel my pale grey body shaking.
"You cannot go!" the voice is way too loud and ear piercing to handle but I can tell who does it belong to. I can recognise that accent in a room of 1000 people talking because that accent changed my life; put me through hell. "Dammit, come on" I try moving my motionless body but it doesn't budge.
"Fuck, no!" The Irish accented man shouts again. This is Niall's voice.
But if this is Niall's voice then where is Klaus? Is he not here? Did he abandon me? Did Niall tell him that he raped me? Is this the reason behind only being able to listen to Niall's voice?
I sure as hell hope so no.
My body shakes but doesn't move at the same time. The dark place seems to grow more and more darker by the second. My lips seem like they have been glued.
Is this death?
Is this after life?
Is this hell.
Is this purgatory?
Is this a grave?
Is this a coma?
What is this?
But these questions don't matter. The only thing that happens to matter is why cannot I hear Klaus.
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