Blood of Innocent Victims( Hazzy Styles )

Chapter 29 No Siree

Zayn POV

Okay I gotta admit that the thought of Tay-Tay coming back to life has me scared shitless but there was something not right about the whole thing. She said she was trapped in the ether. For one, if you're trapped like that, you wouldn't just be able to walk up on somebody and peel off an Ed sheeran skin suit like she did. There's got to be more to the story than what she said. I'm going to have to look into this personally, after I kick Liam's ass. He used to be a good guy but here lately, all he thinks of is himself. We said we would be in this together. We took a vow. One family. But he seems to want to roll solo so maybe we can convince him otherwise.

Louis POV

I cannot believe Liam. Telling me to kill poor Marisa as if what has happened to her is her fault. She is innocent in all of this no matter what we have done to her.Her only sin is having cupcake scented blood. Who can resist a cupcake? I think Krista and I will stand guard over her to make sure spoon man doesn't try anything stupid.

"Hey Kristaboo, can you help me?"

She walks towards me with an ice cream ring around her pretty little mouth," Whatcha need pop idol?"

"I need to watch over Marisa here and make sure no one hurts her. If Liam comes for her, we have to kill him. Are you okay with that?"

"Pass me a cross and a stake, pretty boy. I always wanted to be a Buffy."

I think I love this little human. She amuses me to no end. Maybe when she turns 18, I'll turn her and keep her by my side forever. Superman always needed a sidekick.

"I'm not giving you any weapons, yet. If he does come, I have something special just for him. I made it a few days ago when we put him in the coffin but Harry wouldn't let me use it."

"Whatcha got?", she asked with a gleam in her eye.

Should I show her my beautiful creation? Hell yes I should. It's too funny not to share. Walking over to the sofa where I laid Marisa, I slip my hand under the cushion and pull it out. My baby. I hold it up like a hand model on TV.

"I call it the spake. A spoon stake. I made it just for Liam."

"That is the most beautifully awesome piece of woodwork I have ever seen, bro!"

I blush at her compliment even though it just a wooden kitchen spoon with the handle sharpened to a point.

"It is isn't it?", I ask

"Yeah, now I hope Mr. Emotional vampire does come so we can spoon him...and not in a good way either", she says, giggling.

Okay, I do love this chick.

Jess and Regan POV

So, we've been working hard on this spell to end Simon's reign of tyranny amd we think we have it right. Reagan knows where Simon is hiding so she's going to go to his place and try it since she's the chosen assassin. I'm kind of sad that none of the guys have even come to look for me but there's been a lot going on. Oh, well, maybe they have forgotten me and I can run away and live this fucked up life they gave me without worrying about rules and obeying.

I cap off the potion and hand Reagan the spell to say and send her on her way, hoping with fingers cross that this works.

"Wish me luck, Jess and if we never see each other again, you're pretty chill for a vampire chick", Reagan tell me.

"Get out of here, human, before I get emotional."

She gives me toothy grin and swings out of the window and down a tree. Why can't that girl ever use a door like a normal person. Wait, none of us are normal anyway. I curl up on the window seat and try to relax but I'm starting to feel that pain that signals the hunger is coming. I better go see if Louis has any blood for me or a nice, juicy snack. Maybe Marisa will let me have a sip. Maybe not, she's been through alot and probably needs her strength.