Blood Lust

Albert Fraiser lived his life cursed with the bloodline of his family. He has grasped this fact for many years, but he's never known the horrors that his way of life could bring until he finds himself creating one of his own. As time progresses, Albert soon starts to feel different about the woman-Melody Lashing-than he had before. But the road ahead is rough...and there's no telling if their relationship can survive the events that lay ahead...


21. "Please. I don't want him to die..."

Melody's POV


I slowly raised the knife, as if to strike Albert. Instead, I thrust the blade inward just beside my own thigh. It sunk deeply into Luke's leg. He cried out in pain, bending to pull the knife from his limp. I looked over, and saw that Tucker had already readied his weapon. At a quick pace, I came to him and grabbed his wrist, forcing his arm backwards. The bullet hit the brick walls behind us. I crushed his hand until he dropped the gun, and forced him back against the wall behind him. 

He breathed heavily as I held him there. 

"I'm gonna let you go." I whispered, "I don't want you coming back." 

He was silent as he nodded, "And Luke...?"

"We'll take care of him." I replied simply.

He narrowed his eyes, his brows furrowed, "Take care of him? What do you mean?"

I loosened my grip on him as I looked back. Albert had torn his bonds, the blood rousing his hunger. Luke had gotten the knife out of his leg, pointing it shakily at Albert. I smirked at the scene.

"Melody, his sick. Maybe he can get help."

I shook my head, "No, Tucker... He's crazy, cruel, and temper-mental. I don't think he can get help."

He just frowned as I released him. 

"This way, your secret, as well as ours, is safe." I told him, gesturing toward the ladder, "Go."

He made his way to the ladder, and I followed him. With a sigh, I turned to see Albert with his hand clasped on Luke's neck, his crimson eyes glowing. 

I slowly came near Albert's back, watching as he threw Luke to the ground. It was as if he didn't even see me...

"Albert..." I murmured, watching a bloodied Luke make an attempt to stand.

Something flashed lightly in his eyes as he turned his eyes to mine.

"Let's go... He's beaten pretty badly." I told him, my hand rubbing his arm to calm him down.

He shook his head, "You go outside. I have something to...discuss...with Luke here." 

I blinked, "Albert... Please... I don't want him to die. Just hurt. That's all." 

He held my gaze for a short moment before returning it back to the bloodied figure on the ground, "I won't kill him." He started, "I'm making sure he disappears."

I didn't know what he meant by that...


"Melody, let me deal with this. Wait for me outside." He spoke sharply, his words a quiet whisper.

I slowly nodded, "Albert, I want him alive when you leave." 

With that firm sentence hanging in the air, I turned and walked up the ladder.


(((Dear Internet/Computer,


         I would appreciate it if you would stop freezing up or cutting off while I am in the middle of typing up a chapter. It would be much to my joy if you froze up while I was doing something less important... Like looking up random things/images on Google or looking up YouTube videos about SMOSH opening mail. It would not piss me off as much as my complete chapters disappearing right after I press 'Save to draft'. Please take this into consideration and stop being a fat turd on a hot sidewalk...




;) Love you, my peeps! Hope you enjoyed the chapter.




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