Chapter sixteen: Time To Learn The Truth
Zayne's POV
A loud scream echoed through out the house as if I was in the Grand Canyon waking me up from my slumber. I looked up at the ceiling hoping that everything that just happened was all some horrible nightmare. Me having supernatural parents, my father and mother not being my real mother and father, Aimee dieing and waking from the dead because of me, me drinking blood and turning into a wolf, but as I took in my surroundings I started to have some doubts.
'Where the hell am I.' I thought as I try to get up but a shooting pain came from my right shoulder making me hiss out in pain and lay back down. I looked down to see that it was bandaged. Making me remember getting shot from that red headed vampire. Thats when I knew that it wasn't a dream and that everything that happened was real.
I slowly pushed off on my left arm trying not to put pressure on my right and slowly swung my legs over the bed. I looked at the clock that was on the night stand beside me and saw that it was 8:35 in the morning. I looked around the room to remember where I was and remembered that it was a room in Blake's house. Not long after I heard the sound again. The sound of someone screaming in pain and people talking down stairs yelling at the girl in pain to drink something.
I was curious on what was going on and headed towards the door and opened it walking towards the direction of the voices which lead down the stairs and when you make a right two doors where on the right side and one was ajar which was where the voices where coming from and the screams. When I listened closely the voices sounded familiar and I walked towards the door slowly opening it. To my surprise Blake and Crystal where trying to hold Aimee down by her arms while her legs were strapped down and Justin trying to make her drink something. I took a quick smell of the air and realized that they where trying to make her drink blood but Aimee was refusing and thrashing around screaming that her head hurts and that she didn't want to drink it.
"What's going on here?" I asked as I walked closer to them trying to figure out why they have her in that position.
Blake, Justin, and Crystal look over in my direction to see who it was and when they saw that it was me confusion was on their faces.
"Why are you awake? You shoudn't be up right now." Blake said while still trying to hold Aimee down.
"Thats not the point why is Aimee screaming in pain?" I asked them as I hold on to the wound on my right shoulder with my left hand.
"She needs your blood since your the one that turned her into a vampire, and when a vampire is nearly turned they would have the need to feed to satisfy a pain in there head, but that pain gets worse and worse until they slowly lose their humanity and go on a hunting spree and the pain can only fully go away by having the blood of the person that turned them, also known as their creator." Crystal told me looking me straight in my eyes with a serious look in her eyes as she held down Aimee.
"So basically she is in pain because of me and I need to stop that pain by making her drink my blood." I replied
"Yes, but it would be hard to make her drink your blood since she is refusing to drink blood from the cup." Justin said as she held up the cup of blood he had in his hands. I walked over in his direction and took the cup from his hands and drunk from it. The warm crimson metalic yet delicous liquid going down my throat making the wound on my shoulder to heal faster. I handed the cup back to Justin and took off the bandage that had some blood on it and walked over to Aimee who was screaming her heart out to the pain she was feeling.
"Aimee?" I called out to her taking my right hand and stroke some of her dark brown hair that I mistaken as black at first and wiped away some of the tears that fell from her eyes. "Aimee look at me." I called out again.
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Bloodline Of The Lost Savior
Hombres LoboMeet Zayne Breather(Bre•a•ther),a boy with this terrible life since he was born. You know the saying "Things will get worse, but it will soon get better." Well that saying is a complete lie! Things get worse...they always get worse. Can you imagine...