~ Dahvie's Pov ~
I had never sprinted as hard as I did to Santa Monica. I never thought that the safety of a girl, a human girl nontheless, would matter so much to me, but I... I think I liked Bekah. It was horrible for a vampire to love a human, but not illegal. And I missed seeing Bekah's beautiful face, and to hear her (usually) pissy voice, and to tease her, because I know how much she hates to be teased. And I also owed her an apology for all the lies we told. She didn't deserve to have to have been lied to by us, her new family.
We eventually arrived in Santa Monica. Being a vampire and all, my speed, strength, and senses were all heightened, so getting there on foot wasn't hard. When we got there, I instantly caught her scent. Following the smell of her shampoo, conditioner, and perfume (twilight woods), I arrived at an abandoned, two-story house in front of a stretch of trees. There were no vehicles parked out front, and Jayy had to stop me from just rushing in.
"Wait. How do we know we can trust Demi? This could be a trap." Jayy said cautiously, glaring at the house. He had a point, but if this wasn't a trap then we didn't have any time to waste. They could be killing her right now.
"We need to take that chance," I replied as I pushed past him, went straight to the front door, and threw it open.
I followed Bekah's scent up to a room on the second floor. I was able to easily open the door and I popped my head inside, giving me the chance to look around before I entered. It was empty and completely white, like Demi had said. I looked back to see that Jayy was behind me and then, I stepped inside, and then ducked down to look under the bed. There was one white pillow and I could see the silver spirals of a notebook poking out. My heart pounding, I pulled the notebook out.
"CARSON CITY, NEVADA," The notebook read. I dropped the book of paper like it was burning hot and shot up, looking Jayy in the eye.
"Their going to Nevada. We need to go, NOW." I demanded. Jayy just nodded and followed me as I ran through the hallway, down the stairs, and outside into the night air. It had been about a week since Bekah had been kidnapped, and I was terrified to think about what they had done to her.
I led the way across the street, used my elbow to bust open the window of a tan Chevy truck easily. I then reached in through the open window, and unlocked the door. I opened the door and climbed inside, unlocking the passenger door for Jayy to climb in as well. I was glad to find the key in the ignition and chuckled to myself. Idiots, I thought to myself as I started the engine and puleld out of the concrete driveway, before I sped down the road, heading for Nevada, slowly reaching one-hundred miles an hour.
~ Rebekah's Pov ~
I woke up to being slapped across the face. I jumped in suprise, and then jumped back down when I realized I was looking into the eyes of Taylor Swift. She grinned, exposing her gleaming werewolf fangs. I gasped and barely held in a scream when I realized she hadn't fully shifted yet, just her teeth had changed.
"Ah good, your up. It's time we made you one of us," She snarled as she stepped back and fully shifted into a werewolf. I felt my entire body quiver when I realized I was surrounded by five werewolves now, all circling me hungrily.
Two were blonde, one was light brown, and the other two were dark brown. The blonde's I'm guessing were Ross and Taylor, the light brown Justin, and the dark brown's Katy and Selena, all circling me like they hadn't eaten in forever. I cringed as Taylor exposed her fangs and growled deep in her throat. The others began doing the same as they drew closer, them and theri fangs.
I realized then that I couldn't go down without a fight. I looked around cautiously as they growled and noticed we were in my home, the forest. I felt slightly relieved because that gave me a better chance of surviving. I looked around more until I noticed a thick, wooden club that I could reach if I was fast enough. I looked into each of their eyes before I lunged for the club and grabbed a hold of it. In the same moment, Taylor leaped and I yanked the club up, smacking her right in the side.
She whimpered in pain as the club collided with her side and threw her into a tree, shaking some of it's leaves off and scaring birds into soaring away. The other wolves jumped back in suprise as I shot up and held the club close. Come at me, I thought bravely, ready to beat the shit outta them.
~ Dahvie's Pov ~
"She's here!" I cried, abruptly stopping the truck in front of the first forest in Nevada that we had so far seen. Jayy and I exited the truck and left it in the road, before we took of towards the trees, running like our lives depended on it.
~ Rebekah's Pov ~
Four wolves knocked out, one last wolf to go, I thought, with my eyes trained on Selena Gomez. She was the last wolf standing. Selena snarled as I held my club close. She paced back and forth, not taking her eyes off me like a hunter. No, this time I was the predator and she would be the prey, I thought fiercely. That's when I heard a growl come from Taylor. My head snapped to where she lay, and that's when Selena lunged.
I collapsed and cried in pain as Selena's teeth sunk into the tender flesh of my neck. I shoved her off weakly, and I was somehow able to pick up my club, which I swung, crushing her stomach with brute force.
"Bekah!!" I heard a familiar voice call. I looked up weakly to see... Dahvie Vanity and Jayy Von Monroe, running towards me. If none of this had happened, I wouldn't have believed it, but it was true. I smiled faintly as they reached me, and Dahvie caught me before I hit the ground.
"Your okay Bekah, your okay," He murmured as he held me close to him. For the first time in days, I actually felt safe, being held by Dahvie and being able to hear Jayy chase the werewolves away. I knew I would be safe as long as I was with them, always and forever. And I fell asleep like that, with the pain still burning in my neck from the bite of a werewolf.
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Call Me Master (Mainly a BOTDF Fanfiction)
FanficDahvie and Jayy aren't what they appear to be. Normal lead-singers of Blood on the Dance Floor by day. . . Unnatural, supernatural beings by midnight... Usually. Fan Rebekah Hale begins getting stalked by one of the singers and is initially kidnap...