Fangs // a 5SOS fanfiction

one

I opened my eyes to see two boys standing in front of me. One with blondish-brown hair and glimmering skin and the other one with curly brown hair and gorgeous eyes. "Who are you?" I asked both of the boys, fear evident in my voice.

"Don't be afraid love." The curly-headed boy chuckled. "I-I'm not afraid of you." I said, a tear rolling down my cheek. I mentally cursed myself for crying. The curly-headed boy wiped away my tear with his thumb, and I flinched at the contact. His skin was freezing.

"Scared now?" The other boy with the blondish-brown hair said. He smiled and two fangs shown from his mouth an his eyes turned blood red. He took a step closer to me and licked his lips. A sob escaped my lips and I closed my eyes, backing myself up until my back hit a wall.

"Luke, stop. You're gonna scare her." The curly-headed boy said to the other one. I'm guessing he was Luke.

"By the way I'm Ashton." The curly-haired boy said to me. I just nodded my head and tucked my knees up to my chest.

"Good-job dumbass, now she's scared." Ashton said, walking over to comfort me.

"That's what our job is, right?" Luke smirked, exiting the room at light speed. I was about to say something about how fast Luke could run, but my mind couldn't even process the fact that I was in a house full of vampires, much less the fact that he could run fast. It was probably just my imagination anyway.

Ashton came up to me and placed his hand over mine. I looked down at our hands and pulled mine away because his was so cold.

"Ashton, c-can I ask you a question?" I shakily said to him. He nodded for me to go on. "Where's the guy that brought me here? Black and white hair, Pale skin, leather jacke-"

"That's Michael." He cut me off mid-sentence.

"He's out hunting." He practically read my mind when he answered.

"F-For what." I shakily responded.

"Humans." Ashton said avoiding eye contact.

"What?" I shakily said. I started to cry even harder, even though I didn't think that was possible. I thought I had cried enough in the past hour. I had never been much of an emotional person, and ever since my dad died, my emotions had pretty much disappeared. And now here I am, crying my eyes out stuck in some house with no idea where I am. Great, Just great.

"If you haven't guessed yet babe, we're vampires. And yes, we're real." Ashton grinned, practically sensing my fear.

"And If you don't believe us, I'll come in there and demonstrate on you." Luke poked his head around the kitchen corner and smiled at me.

I backed up and my head hit the wall as I cried, "No, please, p-please don't."

"Shut the hell up Luke." Ashton mumbled.

"He wouldn't do that, I'm sure he wouldn't, he would never hurt you." He told me.

"How are you reading my mind, you've answered every one of my questions without me even talking." I asked Ashton.

"We all have one certain power, besides the two every vampire has which is super speed and super strength, and mine is to read minds." He explained.

"And yes, I know what you're thinking, the other boys have powers as well. Calum's being the ability to heal the wounded, Luke's being able to see the future, Michael's being the ability to inflict pain on anybody at anytime, and of course, mine being able to read minds." He said, literally, 'reading my mind'.

"Why did he bring me here!?" I cried, moving my head in-between my sweaty palms. I shook my head back and forth, feeling as if it was my fault, which I'm 99% sure it was. All for a dare. Jesus Christ, a stupid dare at a dumb high school party for me to go out in the woods, and thats where he found me, now I'm practically awaiting my death with these so called 'vampir-

"Don't put yourself down like that. It's not your fault." Ashton said putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder. Right about then I heard a door slam, making me flinch, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps coming closer to us. Michael appeared in the room at light speed and grabbed my wrist making me yelp in pain.

"Stop!! Your'e gonna hurt her!" Ashton yelled at Michael coming closer to him so he could defend me. I was still in Michael's strong grip watching the scene unfold in front of my eyes.

Michael held his hand up towards Ashton with a smirk on his face as he whispered, "Pain." His eyes were a deep shade of red and he looked so evil. I watched as Ashton fell to the floor and screamed in pain. Michael turned his head to me and smiled. "You're coming with me." he mumbled.

"Stop! Please, it h-hurts!" Ashton yelled in pain. "It's supposed to." Michael laughed. "Please, make it stop! I'll do anything, hurt me instead of him! Please." I cried just wanting Ashton's pain to stop.

Michael held his hand back into the air and said, "Stop." Ashton fell flat on the floor breathing heavily and still whimpering from the pain. I watched as Ashton clutched his stomach and cried.

"Please, do anything you want with me." I said turning away from Ashton. I didn't know why I was trying to help a boy I just met, who has all the potential in the world to kill me. Even though I highly doubt Ashton would be the one to do it, he seems too nice.

"Fine, lets go." He said, tightening the grip on my wrist. What have I gotten myself into. What if he kills me?

He led me up a spiraling stairwell and into a bedroom. An all white bedroom. Everything looked so clean, I couldn't find a flaw about it.

"Get on the bed, I haven't eaten all day." Michael commanded me. "No, no, no, no, no. Please don't hurt me." I cried trying to back away, something I had found myself doing a lot in the time I've been here. But I couldn't back away, let alone move. I felt my breathing increase and the room started to spin. I felt like I was about to have a panic attack when I was knocked from my thoughts.

"Get on the bed or I'll make you." He said through gritted teeth. All I manage to do was nod as I took small steps until I reached the side of the bed. I laid town, tears still streaming from my cheeks. My voice was hoarse and my whole body felt numb. I watched as Michael climbed on top of me and moved my hair away from my neck.

I watched his eyes turn red and his fangs come out as he licked his lips. I tried to squirm out from under him, and my attempt failed miserably. He laughed and lowered his head down to my neck. "Be prepared for this to hurt, a lot." Michael chuckled.