Kiddnaped By The Vamps

Possessed

Ashley's P.O.V

After the talk from last night, I felt a little better and seeing that all of them are safe right now was a huge relief.

But, because of the pretty long slumber, I didn't feel like sleeping so the rest of the night I spend playing video games and eating.

Right now, I was eating breakfast with Michael and Tristan in the kitchen and the others in the living room except for James who was in his room.

I noticed that, while eating Michael, who sat beside me, kept on bickering while Tristan, who was sitting in front of me, was dangerously silent and kept on smiling even when nothing funny was said.

'I wonder what is he thinking' I thought as I once again caught him smiling creepily or more like weirdly while staring at his food which consisted of toast, jam, blood and a banana. I looked from his food to him as the smirk grew even wider.

I cringed a little and thought, 'A perv or not, I thought that he was at least a little sane than the others but he had to prove me wrong!'

Michael seems to notice this weird change in Tristan's behaviour too as he looked at him just like I did.

Then he looked at me and we both shook our head in sync.

"What's wrong with him? Do you know?" I whisper-asked Brad who now entered the room and sat beside me. Surprisingly Tristan didn't even hear me nor did he realize Bradley enter the room and sat beside me.

Brad looked at Tristan, confused but quickly turned around while cringing.

"Huh? What happened?" I asked as I turned to Tristan but also turned my head away. What happened, you ask? Listen, when I looked at Tristan he was stuffing his mouth with toast, ok. But he was also 'stuffing' his NOSE with JAM! EWW!

"Ha ha ha, does he think that his nose is a toast, ha ha ha." Michael started laughing so hard that he choked on his own saliva. But this didn't seem to effect Tristan and he kept doing what he was doing.

'Really, wtf does he think he doing, smh.' I thought.

"Why are my ears being unblessed  by such a unpleasant noise?" Connor yelled as he came into the room and gave a smug look to Michael who stopped cackling weirdly and glared at Connor. Connor patted Tristan's shoulder whose back was facing the door which meant Connor couldn't see the iconic scene.

Tristan seems to snap out of his daze as he suddenly jerked and looked at Connor and I rolled my eyes

"Ahh!" An ear piercing scream left Connor's mouth as he looked at Tristan and what mess he did. All of us covered our ears except Connor.

"What-what happened?" Tristan asked blinking innocently. I once again rolled my eyes, annoyed to the core.

"JUST GO AND LOOK IN THE MIRROR, YOU IDIOT!" I yelled out loud instead of in my mind but I don't give a damn about it right now. Tristan quickly ran out of the room and in the bathroom. And there we go again, sigh.

"AhhHHHH!!!!!!" An even louder screech and water splashing were heard. Ok, let me give you an even brief detail. Tristan looked like an omelette with tuna fish and tomato sauce sprawled over it with some baby food too. And due to all the blood dripping all over his trousers it looked like he was on his man period.

Then Tristan ran out of the bathroom and sprinted up his room with water dripping from his face.

"Can someone explain why was he doing this?" Connor asked suddenly becoming all serious. Michael shrugged and Brad seemed to be thinking. While I was looking around the room Michael spoke up,

"What if he was possessed?"

It took only that question to turn the air around us tense. Panic was written all over our faces as our eyes darted around the room.

"What?! B-but why w-would someone possess him a-and make him do all that? N-no, that can't be," Brad said sounding more like trying to convince himself.

I looked at him as I put a hand on his shoulder.

"Even though it does sound weird why a person would make someone do that but we can't ignore the fact that someone might have possessed him." I spoke in a small voice; not sure myself if the thing even made sense.

"Or maybe he was just deep in thoughts that he didn't realized that he did all that..." Connor trailed off trying to ressure Brad who was now shaking .

But how can that happen? Won't have Tristan felt something weird? What could be happening? I got a feeling that it was Harry. I mean like no one else would have something against the werewolves as much as him...I guess?

"Well, now Tristan can only give us the answers that we want." I spoke and stood up from the chair and took my plate to the basin.

I suddenly remembered about James and asked, "Has James eaten or he is still asleep?"

The boys exchanged a knowing look and I got confused.
"No, he has not. Can you take food for him?" Brad said while trying to hide a smirk but failing miserably.

"Aight.." I rolled my eyes and look the already set plate and made my way upstairs.

Author's Note

Well, now that I look back at the chapters, I see that I haven't written any Ashley×James moments so next chapter is gonna be dedicated to them.

Total count = 945 words