Chap 5

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Emily'sPOV

As we walked into the hallway, I couldn't help the worried look on my face, while staring at Tyler, as he shrugged. his shoulders at me clearly saying that he is just as worried as I am.

"Okay so, here's the deal," Drew's brother Nick, began, "We need Sarah, and you've got her."

"What?" I asked.

"Oh come on don't pretend you don't know." Nick continued.

"Know what?" Tyler interrupted.

"You don't know?!" Drew added, completely shocked.

"Well apparently we don't." Tyler admitted, his patience level dropping from a ten to a four.

"Well, since you obviously don't care enough to realize who Sarah really is, why don't you just hand her over and we can...show her. Teach her." Nick explained with a smirk on his face.

"Well, you're a little too late for that, Damien already took her." I added.

"He WHAT!?" Drew yells with wide eyes.

"Yup. So if you really want her, you'll go find her yourself." I instruct, threatening them.

"You really don't know do you?" Drew questions switching focus between me and Tyler.

"Know what?" Tyler questions before I could.

"She's not just any supernatural creature. She's like nothing we've ever seen. Nothing that's ever been seen more than twice." Nick explains.

"What are you talking about?" Tyler questions clearly getting more and more short-tempered.

"Have you ever heard of the Bloodliner?" Nick begins.

"Of course." I answer back.

"So, there's this group of Bloodliners who decided that they wanted to be better. Stronger. Faster. The top apex predator of them all. So, they took the blood of three of the most powerful alphas known to the supernatural world, and they mixed them. Then they took the blood, dipped their claws into it, and scratched themselves so badly that they died. When they regenerated, they were more powerful than anything." Nick explained.

"So, what does that have to do with Sarah?" Tyler asked, beginning to flip out.

"What does that have to do with Sarah are you serious?" Nick laughed shockingly as if we're suppose to know something.

"Let me put it this way. Sarah is one of them." Nick finishes.

"You're joking right..." I asked.

"Why joke?" Drew interjected with a smirk.

"And you choose now to tell us this?!" I yell.

"Wait..how do you know all this stuff?" Tyler questioned.

"Because I'm one of them." Nick added.

Sarah's POV

 I walked down the short hallway and into the bathroom which was pretty big considering the circumstances. I took off my pants and pulled my shirt over my head. I unstrapped my  bra, pulled off my panties and stepped into the shower. when the hot water fell onto my body, it felt like heaven on earth almost. It cooled me down a lot despite the heat. I finished up and pulled the towel off the rack, covering my body. I stepped out the shower and in front the mirror. As I stared at my reflection, I'd noticed a small pile of clothes on the sink counter, with a paper on top of them. A note? It read 'Sarah' on the front in someone's handwriting. Damien's maybe? Probably. So I picked up the first piece of clothing on the top and held it out in front of me so I could see what it was. It was a blue, plaid, long-sleeve, button-up shirt. It looked so nice. I could tell it was his though. It was too big for me. But I didn't really have much of an option here did I? So I put it on and grabbed the next folded item. They were a pair of dark blue skinny jeans. When I put them on, surprisingly, the fit m perfectly. That's a little weird...

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