Destiny

CHAPTER 10

Roger was running, with great speed, speed he wasn't sure his body could handle. Those fools had chased him out of his shack, he was bruised up from their beatings, he felt like he was on fire, if this was how it felt to be human , he didn't want it. His fangs were out, he'd turned to escape them. Unfortunately, it wasn't much help. Those drunk idiots had made game out of him, they were running after him with stakes and fire, he was certain, if they got him, he definitely would not survive this time, he needed help, he needed Freya, he had to get to her.

He was almost there when he stopped in his tracks, but he had already transformed, and with his bruises and everything, he was sure he'd frighten her off, what was he going to do when he got to her, how would he her to help him?A stake suddenly whisked past his ears, he looked back to see them catching up, he didn't care anymore, he needed her help and he needed it now.

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Freya couldn't go to sleep, she tossed and turned trying to catch sleep, but he efforts where fruitless, Gwen was mad at her because she had resisted when Raymond asked for her ring, but it wasn't her fault, she had never taken it of before, she didn't even know where she got it from, and besides , what if something strange happened if she did, things were already weird enough. She'd sent Gwen flying across the bathhouse the last time, she still wasn't sure it was her fault that happened but it strangely felt like it was, everything was so strange now, and what of the sudden whirlwind that appeared when they tried to take it of, she was a strange being now, it was exciting , but it did scare her a little.

Finally giving up on sleep, she rolled out of bed, she checked her watch, it was almost midnight, she got out of the dorm and headed for the bathroom on their floor.She stood in front of the mirror looking at herself, suddenly she felt something swish past

" Gwen, is that you? You are not mad at me anymore are you?" she called out, no response.

She could hear the sound of water dripping, but that wasn't enough to cloud the sound of heavy breathing, that was definitely not Gwen. Her first thought was to get out of there, but her curiosity got the better of her, she went round peeping into cubicles following the sound of the breathing, finally stopping at the last cubicle, she heard the breathing clearly , though peeping in, she wasn't sure if it was a shadow or a being in there,  it being quite dark, but it definitely wasn't a girl.

She stepped into the cubicle, the person pushed deeper into the corner , crouching close to the wall, it seemed to be a man, his breathing was laboured, he seemed exhausted, but no matter how tired and weak he was, he seemed to be trying g very hard to hide his fingers and face, hus skin was extremely pale, and his hair extremely shiny, she could tell was very handsome , curious as to why he was hiding, she stepped closer

"Hey its alright, I'm not going to tell on you, you seem hurt, let me help you" she said softly

He moved away as she tried to touch him and tried to rush out, he fell over soon enough, she could see he had some kind of wood sticking out of. His thigh and she saw fangs when he groaned, too weary to move now. Her discovery held her spellbound as she stared at the strange helpless creature she had just found.

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Roger expected her to run when she finally really saw him, she stood starring at him for a while but instead of screaming and running, she stepped closer, she knelt close to him and yanked the stake out of his thigh. He shook with pain he refused to let out, she acted as if she knew, she splashed her hand with the stake and drew closer, lowering her hand over his lips, she let him feed.

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As the blood dripped into his mouth, Freya watched him drink  it hungrily, but all of a sudden, he grew still and his breathing seemed to cease. Freya grew scared, she tapped him gently

" Hey Mr, wake up, whats wrong with you" she croaked out.
She shook him for a while, attaining no response, he seemed dead, before she could cry out for help, his eyes suddenly flipped open, their colour similar to that of the scorching sun, they soon closed again. Relief flooded her, now certain he was okay, she got up to leave. She was suddenly yanked and soon found herself on top of a now healthy looking outrageously gorgeous man.