"Who the fuck are you?!" I said, looking at him mad.
"Well," He said, "I am Derek. King of my Vampires."
'There's another group of vampires?' I thought.
"Now beautiful," Derek smiled evilly, "You're coming with me."
"To hell I am!" I said to him, pissed.
Then, he sprinted to me. I jumped over him and shot a pocket knife right at his ankle.
"Harlot!" He yelled as he hit the floor.
As I landed on my feet, on the floor, Derek's men were around him and giving me death stares. I gasped. They were so many. All of a sudden, I heard a voice.
"Get away from her you freak!!" The voice said.
We all tried looking where the voice came from. Where did it come from? All of a sudden, one of the vampires on Derek's side was killed! But, by who? Or what? I looked up to see some figure with brown short hair and toned biceps. I watched him. Who was he? Was he with us? Or is he a vampire hunter? Derek got up from the floor and starred at the figure with anger.
"How dare you show yourself," Derek said, "When I killed you."
"You didn't actually kill me," He said, "You just seriously injured me."
"You shall die," He said.
That's when I got up, grabbed my pocket knife, pushed him down hard and put my knife on his neck. He watched me with anger in his eyes.
"You will not hurt this guy again," I said, "You have to get through me first!"
"No," The man said, "He will kill you."
"No, I won't," Derek said, "She's the Princess."
All of a sudden, I felt Derek punch me hard off which caused my pocket knife to cut my cheeks and arms badly. As I landed on the floor, Derek and friends smelt my blood. They were about to run to me when Niall and the others came towards me.
"Niall," I said, "Louis. Liam. Harry."
"You okay Princess," Harry asked, helping me up.
"Yeah, thanks," I said, getting up.
"I'll be back fools!" Derek yelled, then disappearing.
We watched him go. I ran into Niall arms and hugged him closed. Then, Niall said something to the man.
"How did you get back?" Niall asked him.
"Super sonic speed," He said, "Baby brother."