The club that I decided to go to tonight was chock full of delicious humans. Music pounded and blasted, screaming unrecognizable words, and the air smelts of sex and blood. Perfect for my hunger right now. Even when I was only eighteen, I could still force my way in a club. As any novel states about a vampire, it is true that I can control human minds. Have them do my biddings. Or let me do whatever I want. But I barely am able to because it wastes a lot of my energy. Using my powers like that makes me more hungry than I usually am.
And right now, it was taking a toll on me. Since I was craving human blood and flesh more than any other time, I was about to snap. I was bordering on the edge of killing all the drunken humans right here and now. Create another scene like the one in the white place. But a better one, because this would be for the joy and power that it could bring me.
I am not all that bad in the heart. I am usually very emotional. Hanging onto the sweet sad type, more sometimes, I am crazy and mad. Like a human crook, or I wonder, would I be like those non- humans I saw in the coffee shop today? Thinking back to that minute when I saw them made me stop walking. Humans scoffed and walked past me, annoyed that I would make them bump into each other.
Shaking my head at the thought of those non- humans I decided to go mingle with humans. To decide what one to take me to his place and let me drain his body and money. All for the sake of some pleasure which, in the end, he will not get an ounce of. I let a coy smile play at my lips and walked to the dance floor. I swung my body back and fourth, done some sexy dancing. Stuff that I picked up in clubs like these throughout the year I was free and hungry.
Someone taped me on the shoulder and I turned around. I expected a hot fellow to try and dance with me, to get their pleasure. Like what happened all the other times that I been to a club. But to my utter shock, it was no one that has ever crossed my mind before. Not until a second ago when my memory went to the coffee shop.
Right before me was one of the non- human guys. He was the one with the dream catcher tattoo near his ear. His fangs were somewhat extended and I assume it was from the human scent right now. "Who are you." He asked me. His voice sounded Russian to me. Something I found kind of hot.
I wanted to speak to him but I couldn't find my voice. My eyes trailed behind him and I found the rest of the gang sitting on a couch, staring at us. "I said, who are you." He spoke. I looked at his eyes, those magnificent eyes that led me to hope. Letting me know that I wasn't the only non- human in this world.
"Violet." I whispered. Dream catcher guy looked me up and down, seeing if I was human or not. Just to be sure.
"Those eyes, what are you?" He asked me another question.
"The question is, what are you?" I put his words out there. His jaw clenched and unclenched multiple times. "But if you want to know, let me show you." I said, gaining my confidence. Just as a human guy walked past me I grabbed him. I let my fangs reach full extent and my ears point, along with my nails going to wolf like claws. No human notice me, or rather cared.
But I heard the dream catcher's gasp. He found out the I was a monstrous hybrid of both vampire and werewolf. "Come with me." He demanded and grabbed my arm, leading me out of the club. The sign flickered on and off outside. Nightmare Club it stated. "Do not do that in public! Are you out of your mind? haven't you been taught the Rules?" He yelled.
My mind started to race. There was rules to being non- human. "No. In fact, I haven't even known that there were others like me or somewhat like me until today." I told him. That seemed to shut him up. Right then the other members of his pact walked out and scowled at me. I must have struck a nerve, and now, I have no idea what would become of me.