The feeling of the cold, brick floor awoke me out of whatever kind of sleep I was in. My eyes felt extremly heavy and my skin felt cold and I didn't feel a pulse. I felt... Dead? It was long, painful process raising myself off of the floor because my bones felt stiff and fragile. I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm glad I'm alive.
Wait...
I'm alive?
But how? I don't remember much, but I'm pretty sure something bad happened and I keep feeling really bad pain on the side of my neck. I reached my shaky hand to where the pain was and it felt wet. It was blood. I don't know why, but I suddenly had the urge to just... eat it. I was craving it all of the sudden.
"Nash!"
I used all of my strength to get that one word out of my mouth, but it only came out scratchy and hoarse. I coughed and yelled his name again.
"Rylan..."
I turned around and saw Nash standing behind me. There was blood trickling down his chin and his fangs were clearly seen. I had never seen his fangs before, so he kind of scared me. I hesitated a little before running up and hugging him.
"Nash, Im so glad your here. What's wrong with me?" I ask him holding his wrist tightly.
He starred at me for a while, guilt flashing across his face multiple times, "Rylan. I have to tell you something. Do you promise not to freak out?"
"Uhh, yeah sure..." I answer looking into his eyes. I just want to know what happened to me and why I feel this way.
"Okay, but just to make sure..."
I suddenly feel strong hands pull me back and lock there arms around me. I scream, startled and try to push them away, but I soon realized that there were multiple people holding me back.
"Nash, help!" I scream, but stop when I see the other people around me, "Taylor? Matt? Carter? Cameron? Shawn?"
"Im not going to hurt you. I promise." Taylor says with his hands still wrapped around me.
"We just don't want things to get dangerous when Nash tells you... the news." Matt assures me.
"What's the worst I could possibly do?" I ask them annoyed at this point.
"You'll see..." Cameron sighs.
I look at where Nash's eyes are starring at, and it leads directly too my neck. I raised my hand up to feel that painful stop again and trace over two deep holes. A bite. My eyes widen and I look up at Nash fangs. No. He couldn't.
"Nash..." I start to feel really scared and my eyes tear up.
"I'm so sorry..."
"Nash. Please." I feel tears roll down my face, "I know I told you I wouldn't mind when I first found out you were a vampire, but I didn't think you would actually- please tell me its not true."
He shakes his head and looks at the floor. I feel my blood start to boil instantly and my eyes burn. Idk why they were burning but I was too busy plotting on how I was going to kill Nash. Something sharp was poking my bottom lip and I knew it was my fangs. So its true. He really did. Why did he do this to me. I don't think he will ever understand how much of an impact this will make my life. He doesn't understand what he did to me.
I'm a vampire.
I'm a freaking vampire.
I suddenly felt my throat close up and the air around me thicken. I sceam as pain splits through my chest; it felt like my heart was exploding. I fell to the ground and all the sound around me got muffled. I faintly heard the guys around me yelling, but I was too terrified to listen. The guys were around me but my vision was getting blurry.
"Rylan stay with us." I heard.
"She need blood."
The boys helped me up and handed me a bottle full of a red substance. Blood. My eyes suddenly widened and I grabbed the cup, gulping the sweet blood down. I felt myself slowly healing, I started feeling... invincible. The feeling of sleepiness clouded over me and I felt someone pick me up. They took me too my bed, the guys were still talking but I could care less. I was tired and frustrated and confusd. I just want to sleep.
I felt someone sit beside me but I fell asleep too fast to figure out who it was. A very deep sleep.
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What He Did To Me (Nash Grier Vampire FanFiction)
Fanfiction"This Inhuman Place Makes Human Monsters." -Stephen King