Red Full Moon (D.J.S)

40.)

•Amber P.O.V•

"Here, you have to kill your lover boy with this knife. Its small because its a rule. No more questions." My so called mom says.

I took the knife and analyzed it.
I know, I should have killed this bitch because I have a knife.
I just want her to see the war.
To see me do this....thing.

"ETHAN! GRAYSON!" She yells.

The twins arrived.
They arrived in like 0.1 seconds.
Literally, all I did was blink.
That's probably a vampire's power.

"Yes ma'm?" They both said at the same time.

"Bring her to a room, she needs a goodnight sleep. War is tomorrow. It's the last time she'll see her lOvINg boYFrIeNd." She says.

I rolled my eyes and followed the twins.

"Are you guys, like mean people?" I ask as we walk through this empty hall.

"If you say so." Ethan says.

*I literally have to try escaping. Just try...just once.* I think to myself.

"You can't. Don't even try." Grayson said.

I got confused, "Excuse me?"

"We can hear your thoughts. Just plan your escape when we're not here." Ethan says casually. But then he got elbowed by Grayson.

Ethan groaned in pain.

"You're older than me but you are the most stupid out of the two of us." Grayson whisper/yell.

"Well...I was just giving her advice to make her... smarter." Ethan shrugged.

We stopped in front of a brown shiny door.
Grayson began searching for something from his pocket.
Only to get the keys out.
He twisted the key, then the door knob, then pushed the door in.

I walk in and it was the most "vampir-y" thing.
It was dark purple and light purple lightning design.
It's just elegant in a way. But I definitely don't want to be here.

"Go ahead... go to sleep you gotta have the POWER." Grayson says.

"Dude, shut up." Ethan said.

"Why do you always fight?" I ask

"Because he's just stupid." Grayson replied.

I just nodded and continued to the room.
I jumped bed. What a shocking and shitty day.
I sighed and closed my eyes, instantly drifting off to sleep.
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•Daniel's P.O.V•

"Bro you going to sleep?" Corbyn says.

All the guys fell asleep at the living room but only me and Corbyn are awake.

"Not yet." I say, softly.

"Are you... thinking about something?"he ask.

"Umm...I-I just don't know if we'd win tomorrow."

"Why? You can do this. We all want to help but you know we can't."

"Do you really think I can kill someone, dude?"

"No. But you have to do this for you and for use. Just please, do what you can. Don't think about it too much." Corbyn said, sitting down next to me.

"I don't even know the person I'm killing... what if it surprises me?"

"How bad can the person be? It's probably a random guy that likes turtles." He says with a chuckle.

I gave him the weak smile.
He pats my back and left.

He is right.... how bad can it get?