First part

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Hey everyone, I edited this part because there were many inconsistencies and mistakes.  Hopefully this is easier to read let me know what you think.  Have a happy day!


1st POV

I was waiting for someone to say something, anything. I saw the person walking towards the edge of the bridge. The hoodie masked their identity but I felt in my bones what they were planning. They went over the edge and started to climb over the railing. I felt my voice leave, my heart was thumping faster than ever and without a second thought, I ran towards the direction of the hooded figure. It was too late. They had started jumping off but in that same second I gripped onto them and held tight. However because of my stupid action I propelled us forwarded causing us to fall off the bridge railing.

I gripped with all my strength and closed my eyes. And it seemed like we were falling for seconds before we hit the cold water and everything went blank.

3rd POV

He was injured, and he had to get away from the hunters. They were out for his blood, he knew jumping off the bridge was risky. There was no way the hunters would risk jumping after him in a crowded area. He just had to mask his presence which he could easily do in front of humans. His powers were always useful and no one noticed him, or so he thought. He got his second leg over when he felt a push, warm hands embracing him as they propelled forward. The air left his lungs, did a hunter just push him off the railings? As they were falling he felt the warm hands grip his torso tighter holding on for life. In a split second they landed in the water he turned around looking at who had pushed him. To his surprise a woman passed out in the waters.

He didn't know what he'd do, save her or let her die. Why had she pushed him? For now she'd make an excellent snack to at least heal minor injuries. He grabbed her and swam towards the shore. Once at the shore he could see the hunters looking down at him. He grinned he knew they wouldn't jump after him. For now he had shaken them off. He winced as he felt the silver bullet furrow deeper into his arm. He dropped the woman on the ground to inspect the wound. Then he heard her heart beating lightly. He needed it to beat faster in order to get a good amount of blood. He dragged her over to the bushes away from anyone's sight and he initiated CPR on her. Instantly she threw up and started to cough out, he felt disgusted by the sight of her humanity. However his wish for a faster heart came true. He could hear the blood sloshing about in her veins, she hadn't come all the way to. So he took advantage, straddling her he lay on top of her holding down her shoulders and biting into her neck. Warm blood invaded his system, the taste of honey filling his mouth, he began slurping away. He closed his eyes savoring the taste and taking it greedily until he started to feel fists punching at him. He continued to suck ignoring the punches and covered her mouth before she began to scream. He felt his nether region stir. It had been awhile since he'd been with a woman and this one tasted delicious and felt good to his cold hands. He continued sucking until the punches stopped, he felt the heart slow down, and he stopped. The woman had passed out again. He rolled his eyes, humans, weak, but taking in a good look at her: raven hair, sun kissed skin unlike his own, dark eyelashes to match her hair and coral lips. He couldn't deny she was beautiful in human standards.

He thought about leaving her there but with the hunters close on his tail he needed to remove the evidence. He looked around sniffing the air and the hunter's silver scent was nearby. He decided to just take the human with him. He noticed boats by the docks, he carried her bridal style and used his speed to board a boat. Once inside he sniffed the air for any other humans. Confirming no one else was on he untied the rope that held it to the docks he began navigating it away from shore.

Natalie's POV:

I opened my eyes, seeing blurry and feeling light headed. My nightmare had felt real, too real, but then my neck started to throb as if bees had stung me. My eyesight began to clear and I found myself looking around an unrecognizable place. The ceiling was curved and everything was wooden, and I could feel a slight rocking of the entire room as if I was on a boat. The room was small but the bed was big, nearly touching the walls on both sides. I crawled towards the window and when I looked out I felt my blood rush from my face down to my stomach. I could see I was on a boat and it was night time, all my memories hit me like a brick.

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