Chapter 1 (Introduced to evan)

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Hey! No fighting back, human." There was so much hate in that word, The man, Nick. Shoved me forward, I reluctantly listened and walked into the door, There was a small room inside, Concrete floor, Cracking walls and ceiling. I sighed and looked around at the other "Bloodbags" Yeah, I'm a "Bloodbag" Which basically is just a person who has vampires feed off of them, I didn't sign up for this! I needed somewhere to stay after my parents threw me out so...Yeah? Not the best place sure...But it's a win win! These guys are really cute! I walked over to one guy who was playing with a knife, Why would they let you have a knife in here? To hell if i know! "Um, Hi?" I said shyly, the guy looked at me. "Where did you get the knife?" I asked, He smiled widely, To be honest it scared the shit out of me! "Over there." He mumbled, Continuing playing with the knife. I looked to where he pointed at, OH. MY. GOD. There's just a dead body! Just laying there, Completely lifeless, Face pale and no movement. Did the other guys care? Oh no, This was normal for them apparently! I just continued staring at the dead body, I shuddered and glanced back over at the guy. "What's your name?" I asked, He stopped flipping the knife and stood up. He was a LOT taller than I thought he was. "Delirious." He held out his hand and i shook it. I smiled and glanced back over at the dead body. "Y/N! good to meet you!" I lied, Who the fuck wants to meet a murd- "HEY!" Delirious shouted suddenly, Making me jump. Oh boy, I'm joining that guy in heaven, Aren't I? Nope, Delirious stormed past me and back to the now alive body. I stared at the poor guy, His hair was crusted with blood and he had cuts and bruises everywhere. Delirious used his foot to push the guy back down to the floor, The guy didn't even fight back. "Did I say you could get up?" Delirious growled, The guy shook his head and laid there. "No..." He mumbled, Putting his face in his hands. Delirious walked back over and sat back down, Continuing to flip his knife with occasional glares at the guy. I walked over and tapped the guy on the floor, His head shot up. "Hey, It's okay I won't hurt you." I said softly, Getting on my knees beside him. Delirious shot me a glare, I didn't give two shits. The guy smiled a little, I smiled back. "What happened to you?" I asked, Grabbing his arm and looking at the cuts deep within it. He whimpered and glanced over at delirious. "He beats me up when he gets mad." I chuckled and looked at him. "That must be pretty damn often then." I said. The guy chuckled and I patted him on the shoulder. "What's your name?" I asked, He looked at me and ran a hand through his black hair. "My name's david, But I like being called nogla." He replied and I frowned, I hated this...Why did he do this to nogla? "Y/N." I heard the guard call my name and I rolled my eyes. "Come with me." The guard motioned for me to follow him and I groaned. "Why should I come with y-" He held a gun to my head, Making delirious glance up and glare at the guard.  "You make a good point." I got up reluctantly and followed the guard, Feeling the cold metal of the gun still pressed to the back of my head. He shoved me into a dark room, A light came on, Revealing a man sitting in a chair in the middle of the room. "FUCK THIS! LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT! HELP! PLEASE! I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR TH-" I stopped yelling and heard soft sobs. Is this guy... Crying? I walked over and crouched down in front of him, he looked up and his face was wet from tears. "What's wrong?" I asked, He sighed. "Everybody runs away, I just want someone to talk to." He replied, Wiping away his tears. I felt horrible, God damnit. "My name's Y/N. What's yours?" I asked, Changing the subject. "Evan. Or you can call me vanoss." He replied, I smiled and nodded. "You wanna know something about us?" He asked, I looked over at him with a confused look. "Uh, Sure." I replied, Sitting down next to him. I shivered as I sat down on the cold concrete floor and evan gave me a concerned look. "Here, You can have my chair. That is, if you can cut the ropes." He said, Smirking. I rolled my eyes and started working on the ropes around his legs first, Bad idea, I know. I looked up at him and he looked away, I chuckled. "Y'know, You're cute when you're flustered." I said, Finally getting one of his legs free. "I-I'm not flustered!" He growled, I smirked and caught a glance of his face, He was red. "Are ya sure about that?" I muttered, Getting his other leg free. "This is a good position for you." He said, I looked up and saw he had a smirk on his face now. "Oh shut up." I spat and moved behind him to untie his hands. "What I'm just saying! Have you ever given a bl-" I got both his hands free as quick as I could and pushed his chair over. He fell with it and I started laughing so hard I fell to the floor too. "What the fuck was that for?" He asked angrily, Getting up and Brushing himself off. "Don't ask lewd questions next time!" I replied and punched him in the arm. I sat down beside him and he smiled. "So wanna tell me something about you guys?" I asked eagerly. He chuckled and kicked a rock with his foot. "Yeah, It's a lot to take in though so, Try not to pass out okay?"

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