my first request y'all. i'm actually so hype. thank you to Skye, i hope you like it. -KudosDolan
===== (Grayson's P.O.V)
"Why do you always wear all this dark clothing when we go out?" Skye leaned her head on my arm. I looked down at her through my dark sunglasses and sighed,
"Because I prefer to. Why do you ask?" I smirked. She giggled,
"Cause. I just think it's really weird. Why do you ask about my asking?" She teased and the conversation slowly turned into aimless banter. We stopped at a department store,
"You can't tell her now. It would set off everyone else. Shit, the Alpha's going to be mad if I don't bring her in." I was so busy debating with myself and I almost didn't notice a blaring truck horn,
"Grayson!" Skye yanked me backwards. I watched the truck go by. The driver stared me in the eyes and squinted. I knew exactly who she was. And I knew that I was in some deep shit.
~Midnight~
I finally got back to the nest. I was hungry, but I had a hard time letting Skye leave. When I slid the bunker door shut, every head turned. It was pin drop silent. I slipped off my jacket, tossed my sunglasses and shuddered as slow footsteps came towards me. The Alpha, Cameron, stood with her hands behind her back,
"Grayson. You're a little late tonight, right?" She waved me to the couch, where we sat across from each other. I nodded,
"I understand." Cameron still had a smug smile plastered on her face,
"And why is that?" She was playing games. I snapped,
"I saw you today! I know it was you! Why are you spying on me?!" I slammed my hands on the table. The sound rang out for a second. Her smile dropped,
"Because Grayson! You have a perfectly good kill right in the palm of your hand and we. Are. Hungry! Does that mean nothing to you?! Does this family mean nothing?!" She was standing over me. I stood,
"Skye is not kill and I refuse to let you or anyone feed on her. Touch her and it's over." I growled and walked back out of the bunker,
"You're hungry, I'm hungry, we're all hungry. Fuck, I need to eat."
~3 a.m~
I walked back into the bunker and pushed past everyone, straight to my room. I was covered in blood and I felt very fatigued. I laid out on my bed and sighed. My phone buzzed,
Skye: hey can't sleep
Me: whats wrong
Skye: idk
Skye: can i come over for once
Me: um
Skye: Grayson, i don't wanna be in the house rn
Skye: pls
Me: fine wait an hour
Me: *location sent*
I dragged myself to the shower,
"Just tell them not to touch her. Stand your ground. Fight if you have to."
~1 hour later~
There was a loud knock that woke me up. I fixed my pants and stretched. When I got to the door, everyone was already fight ready. Cameron sneered,
"A girl. Smells pure." She smirked at me and swung the door open,
"Bite her." Everyone went at Skye. She screamed. Somebody grabbed my arms and held me back. I struggled,
"Get off of her!"
~Skye's P.O.V~
I couldn't see. Something in my mind just told me to run. My arms were flailing and my throat was sore from screaming. I ran right into someone and my automatic reaction was to fight. My eyes were squeezed shut until Grayson screamed in my ear,
"It's me!" The yelling of everyone else in the room was intense. Grayson backed me into a corner, screaming over everyone else,
"Everyone shut the fuck up!" Eyes widened, heads turned, teeth bared. I peeked around him. He talked loudly,
"Skye is not some easy kill. She's my girlfriend. I wanted to keep her away from all of this for a reason." I was barely understanding. One of my attackers smiled. His teeth glinted and there were 2 especially pointed ones,
"VAMPIRES?!" I had no words,
"Woah." Grayson turned to me,
"I didn't want you to-" I shook my head,
"You're a vampire?" My hands twitched nervously. He nodded,
"And I'm willing to leave it behind. For you. For us. Just say the word and we'll leave." A girl stepped up behind him,
"I don't think so Grayson. Kill her, turn her, or die. Take your pick." Her demeanor was all sorts of wacked for what she just said. She didn't even bat an eye when she gave him the ultimatum. Grayson looked like he was in a tough spot,
"Cameron, you know I'm not gonna kill her." He let his fangs slide out. He turned to her,
"And I'm not turning her. Kill me." He stepped away from me. Someone emerged with a wooden stake. I made a spur of the moment decision,
"NO!" Everyone froze. I looked Grayson in the eye,
"Turn me." I heard someone hiss. Someone took a step towards me, but I shrunk backwards,
"I said Grayson turn me." He looked around,
"You all know the drill. Get a vic ready." Everyone scrambled. He leaned forward, but stopped,
"Skye, are you sure?" His lips brushed my skin. I nodded,
"Just do it." I took in a deep breath and there was a tiny prick. I felt my legs going weak and Grayson pulled back. I collapsed into his arms,
"Do you hear that?" There was a loud thumping in my ears. I could smell metallic. In that same moment, everyone else returned a a pale girl was thrown in front of me. I felt something literally running through me. Grayson nodded his head,
"Drink her."
~6 months later~
"Babe, wake up." I growled lightly,
"Why?" I wiped my eyes and got up. Grayson smiled from across our room in the nest,
"Hunting time." He tugged lightly on my arm. I let my fangs slide out, squinting at him. He laughed,
"Skye, you know that doesn't scare me." He mocked my action. I rolled my eyes, smiling nonetheless,
"Let's go then."
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanficI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...