Until Dawn

Chapter 1.

“DON'T TOUCH HIM" The girl screamed as Ellie made her way over to a boy that was passed out in the corner.

"I’m trying to help him, he's unconscious" Ellie looked to her hands and saw that they were covered in blood. All of a sudden Ellie's face changed from innocent and sweet to sinful and deadly. She made her way over to the boy in the corner imagining herself sinking her teeth into his neck; she could taste the blood on her tongue already.

"YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS HAVE DONE THIS. LEAVE MY BROTHER ALONE!" Ellie turned around and looked at the girl for the first time. The girl’s clothes were drenched in thick, crimson blood. Ellie looked closer and saw that the girl’s throat was torn open. Ellie smelt the sweet scent of the girls blood and before she could react emotionally, her physical self was tearing into the neck and was sucking the sweet nectar that was the girls blood. Ellie drained the young girl to the very last drop. She wiped the blood that was smeared on her face and looked down at the pale, limp body of her victim. Ellie looked to the boy and noticed that he was waking up. She tried to hide her face as she walked away from the alley but it was too late, the boy had seen her face and it was a face he would never forget.

6 years later...

Michael woke up in his room. He pulled himself up from his bed and accidently knocked a photo frame off of his bedside table. Michael looked at the picture of him and his sister that was taken the day his sister was murdered. His face filled with sorrow and horror as he pictured the way that monster had torn into her throat and sucked every bit of life out of her. Michael remembered the look on his sisters face as the blood was slowly drained from her body.

"Are you okay?" Michael looked over to see yet another girl that he had used to throw all of his emotions into. Instead of replying Michael pulled himself up and walked straight to the bathroom. Every time he showered he pictured that he was showering in the blood of his only family. Michael closed his eyes and stepped into the boiling hot water. Flashes of his sisters murder appeared in Michael's head like a film without sound. Shadows of a tall muscular man appeared in his head. The man that had the first turn to drain Michael's sister of blood. He was dark and lanky but at the same time he looked like a god, the kind of guy you would keep away from on the streets but also the kind of guy you would be drawn to at a bar. Michael tried to scream "STOP" but the words never came out, maybe thats what saved his life and maybe thats what killed his sister. After another shower filled with traumatising visions of what had happened that night, Michael turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around his waist. He then wiped the fog off the mirror to see the fourteen year old boy that he once was staring back at him. He wiped the mirror once more but Michael still saw the boy he used to be, he screamed for help but once again no one could hear him. In fear Michael backed away and walked out of the bathroom door to be once again in the lonely company of himself.

Dean knocked Ellie over with an incredible force. He moved his hands under the belt of her jeans and began to rub her up and down until he moved his hands inside her. Ellie grinded her body against Dean's fingers as Dean gently kissed her on the neck. The only time Dean was ever gentle was during sex.

"Starting without me are you" Brae said as he walked into the room. Ellie jumped up from where she rested.

"Brae you're officially an asshole" Dean said as he leaped up and walked over to Brae, Dean slammed him against the wall. Brae lifted himself up and looked behind him to see the huge dent in the concrete wall.

"Sorry I ruined your 'play date' but we have business to get down to"

"What business?" Ellie asked as she adjusted her belt.