My deadly love ~ { l.f. + m.h. }

Chapter One

September 28 1920

Lucas was suffering from consumption. He had gotten it from one of the workers in the factories.

He was on the verge of dying. There was nothing the doctors could do to save him. All they could do was wait for the end to come.

Lucas was an orphan. He was moved foster home to foster home. Nobody had wanted to adopt him. At the age of 18 he was kicked out.

Lucas had applied to many jobs around the area. No one wanted him since he had no job experience.

One of the owners took him in and gave him a job. It wasn't much but it was enough where he could feed himself and live in a home.

Lucas was only 18 years old. Despite him having a rough life he didn't want to die. He still wanted to travel the world and possibly find love.

Lucas choked up more of the blood from his mouth. His hair was matted with sweat. His whole body felt hot and cold at the same time.

One of the nurses came in. She watched Lucas in pity. She can see in his glazed eyes that he didn't want to die.

She was gonna save Lucas's life and take him home with her. She looked around to make sure no one was watching her.

"Hey Lucas how you're feeling?" The nurse asked. She knows it was a stupid question but they had to ask anyway.

"I feel like I'm dying so nothing new." He said sarcastically before coughing out more blood.

The nurse chuckled and sat down. "Would you like to live?" The nurse asked. "Yes but I'm dying and there's nothing you can do." Lucas stated.

"Yes there is. There's another way out of this." The nurse said. "Really?" Lucas's eyes widened. The nurse nodded her head. "Thank you so much." Lucas said gratefully.

She slit her wrist and poured the blood in the plastic cup. Lucas looked confused. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm saving your life. My blood can save your life." The nurse stated. "H-how?" Lucas asked.

"Just drink Lucas." She raised the cup to his blood soaked lips. He brought his hand up and drunk the blood.

"I'm sorry but I have to do this." The nurse grabbed his head. Before he could ask what she snapped his neck.

Lucas fluttered his eyes open. He noticed  that he was not in the uncomfortable hospital bed anymore. He also wasn't wearing his hospital gown either.

He was dressed in a white shirt and blue pajamas pants. He also didn't feel sick and the blood from his lungs were gone. Wow she really did cure me. Lucas thought.

Lucas tried to move but he felt a sharp pain in his neck. It was as if someone had snapped his neck... then all the memories came flooding back and he remembered what had happened.

Just then the door opened and the lady that had snapped his neck walked inside. Lucas in alarm moved off the bed and got in a fighting position.

Even though he was weak and he was in no position to fight. "Stay back." He hissed. She sighed. "Lucas I'm not gonna hurt you."

"You killed me!" Lucas retorted. "Yes but that's how I saved your life." The nurse said. "What are you? Why did your blood save me?" Lucas fired questions at her.

"I'm a vampire and you are too." The nurse said. "What is a vampire?" Lucas questioned with his eyebrows furrowed.

"I'll show you everything you need to know." She lifted a blood bag. Lucas's throat was parched and he felt an overpowering hunger.

His green eyes turned red and red veins crawled out under his eyes. His canines extended into fangs and he snatched the blood from her drinking the blood.

A/N : That's a little bit of Lucas's backstory and how he became one. You'll know the rest later. Fav and Review!