Something that bites (vampire fanfiction)

Ch.5

Status- Edited. May 3rd 2016

Brooklyn's POV

I take a deep breath and turn over from bright sunlight shining through my shut eyelids. I lick my lips that are terribly dry, along with my mouth. I open my eyes to find me staring up at a ceiling. I weakly sit up and look around me, I feel pain-taking feeling in my neck and my head thuds. I don't have one single clue about where I am, or how I got here, I don't remember anything that happened before I got here. I try to stand up but I fall down because I'm so weak. I could hear my head thumping from my terrible head-ache.

"My head is in so much pain," I groan to myself as I cover my hands over my head. I shut my eyes real tight and open them back up, I reach my hand up and grab onto the bed and pull myself up. I keep a hold of the bed and try not to fall.

Zayn's POV

"How much did you blood did you take from her Zayn? She has been asleep for 3 days already." Harry looks at me in the eyes.

"I couldn't help it..." I reply, my voice low.

"Why did you push me out of the way when I was about to feed!" harry speaks, his voice angry.

"Like I said I couldn't help it, the smell and taste was so good...and I couldn't back away." I say and Harry just glares at me.

My eyes travel up to the staircase when a thud comes from above. The sound of the thud had came from the room that I had placed Brooklyn in. I stand up from the couch and run upstairs, I twist the doorknob and slowly open the door. My eyes travel to the brunette that sits on the bed, I close the door behind me and it sounds with a click attracting her to look my way. When she looks up at me fear fills her eyes as they widen, she stands up from the bed quickly but still tries to hold her balance from being weak. I take one step towards her way and she backs up until she comes in contact with the wall behind her. I can hear the sound of her heart racing from where I stand.

Brooklyn's p.o.v

I stand up against the wall with fear. I don't know what he is going to do to me. Is he going to hurt me again? All possible thoughts fill my mind of wondering what he could do to me.

"Who are you, what are you..." I say, my voice is quiet and shaky.

His serious eyes look directly into mine, "depends on what I am to you..." Not a single expression takes over his face as he speaks.

"W-what do you mean?" My heart thuds. His eye contact breaks from mine as his eyes travel down to my neck. I slowly being my hand up and touch where he is looking. Where my fingers trace it is bumpy, and sensitive. I slowly walk over to a mirror and look at the side of my neck. Craved on the side of it is a bite mark.

I look away from the bite mark and at his reflection through the mirror, "Your a monster." I breathe.

He comes at me in a blur, "That doesn't quite offend me, because I already know that." I feel his hot breath on my ear.

I don't make eyes contact with this person that stands behind me. I shouldn't of came here, but if I wouldn't have my family and friends could be gone now. Am I just in a dream that is never-ending?

"No your not in a dream." He states. My eyes widen, how did he know that?

"Why do you want me here?" My voice still shaky.

"No reason you should know of." He hisses, his eyes dull.

I turn around and face him, whilst looking him in the eyes. Just as I'm about to speak he interrupts me,"Change into something different," his eyes trace over me, "you have all that all over you, once your done changing clothes Im going to show you around the house..." he says.

I glance down at the clothes I am wearing and dark blood is stained on my white shirt.

I look up from my clothes back up to him, "I would change but first of all I don't have clothes, second I don't know you so I'm not listening to what you say, third of all, I am leaving." I speak, now having more control over my voice.

He chuckles deeply and shakes his head, "This is now your home Brooklyn and you are not to leave."

I glare at this person. I may be weak right now, but that does not mean it can control the way I feel. I am filled with anger right now.

"This is not my home! I don't even know who you are, I don't even know your name, I don't even know where I am!" I growl.

He comes to me in a blur and pushes me against the wall, but not hard. I try to get away from his grip but he has to much strength. I give up and look away from him.

"Look at me." He demands. I'm afraid of what he is going to do to me, therefore I obey. When I listen to him a smirk appears over his face as if it was an accomplishment. He removes his, icy cold, grip from my hand, and I move my hand behind my back. He moves his hand up to my face and I flinch with a small gasp.

"Don't hurt me." I say looking away from him.

His fingers move up to my chin and lift my head up to where I am looking back at him, "I am not going to hurt you." his voice now smooth.

He releases both of his hands from me and backs up, "Look in the closet, over there, you might be able to find some clothes." He says pointing towards a door and walks over to the door that leads out of the room.

"Wait!" My voice says before he completely closes the door.

"What?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"What are you?" I force myself to say.

"A monster," he looks away. "a blood sucking monster." he says and closes the door.

A vampire.

I look back down at my clothes and look up at the closet. I take a deep breath and open the door to the closet, my jaw drops from the amount of clothes resting inside. I walk inside of the closet and start looking through all the clothes.

My mind traces to where all of these clothes had came from. I finally decide to pick out a t-shirt and some sweat pants. The clothes are just a tiny bit bigger than me, but they will do.

I pull the blood stained shirt over my head and grab the clean shirt that rests on the bed. Just as I am about to pull the shirt over my head the bedroom door swings open. I quickly look up and three guys stand in the entry way.

My eyes widen and I pull the shirt up to my chest, whilst screaming, "Get out!I yell covering myself.

"We're just looking for Zayn." A blonde headed guy says quickly, while one of them just stood there staring at me with a sly smirk.

"Get out!" I yell again, but much louder. Two of them disappear from the Doorway, except for the one with the smirk. The crazed light-brown haired guy approaches me and I back up, still holding the shirt up to my exposed chest. I now can't move he has me cornered between the wall and him. I don't want to be hurt. He grabs my arm and brings it up to his mouth. Sharp fangs grow from his mouth as he opens it, I close my eyes really tight already feeling the pain even though he hasn't bitten me yet.

"Louis!" A voice booms through the room and my hand is dropped. His name must be louis, the light-brown haired guy. I open my eyes and see the dark haired boy, I still don't know his name.

"What?"

"Go out of her room and leave her alone." The guy glares at louis. Louis leaves out of the room but Zayn stands in the doorway and looks at me one last time before walking out.

I take a deep breath and let it out. I don't want to be here. I pull the shirt over my head and slip in the sweats before anything else can happen.

Hey guys sorry it's a short chapter but I have a lot planned for the next one. I haven't updated in a while cause I've been so busy. I'm going to try to update as much as possible! Ily

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