I stared at Harry like he was crazy. He was about to bawl his eyes out and I was on the verge of tears as well. That man who claimed to be our grandfather had just killed Cassidy. She is lying on the floor in front of us, pale and limp.
"Harry, what if it doesn't work?" I ask with a cracked voice.
I look over at him for an answer but get nothing. He is completely blank. The only emotion that he is showing is pain mixed with anger.
"Screw it," I mumbled.
I scooped her up in my arms and pulled her into my lap, tilting her head back to get access to her vein, moved my head down, and bit. I felt my fangs pierce her skin and I allowed the venom to transfer through to her body. She hasn't been dead even five minutes so her blood is still fresh- this has to work.
I pushed the venom out of my fangs and into her and after about a minute of this, I pulled away. I stared at her just hoping that she would come back; but she hasn't. It's been a good two minutes since I bit her and nothing's happened yet.
"Harry, she's gone-"
"No. I refuse to believe it-"
"Well you better start! My god damn twin sister is fucking dead and you are only worried about you and your hapiness!" I screamed.
"Are you serious!? The whole time I've known her, it's been her! The few times I was with her, all I thought of was, 'what will make Cassidy happy?'"
"The only thing you two did when you were together was fucking snog and not give a damn who saw!"
"Fuck you, Zayn! Are we really about to argue about this now? The girl we both love is laying dead in front of us..."
I loked down at my sister and let the tears fall; he was right. I pulled her body into mine closer, hugging her tight, and sobbing. The one person who I want to keep in my life, whom I love dearly, is gone.
I was snpped back into reality when both Harry and I heard the door. We looked back just as it flew open and three men came barging in. The bigger one in the middle looked over at the headless body in the far corner of the room then at the detached body part that was layig next to them before finally looking at us. His eyes were wide with anger and a hate that seemed to be flow through each of them.
"How dare you!" He roared lunging himself towards me.
Harry shifted right before the guy tackled Cassidy and I to the ground and was knawing at his body while the man threw punches at Harry. I could see Harry struggling so I leaned Cassidy against the wall behind her and was over to Harry in an instant. The other two men charged towards me and one managed to tackle me to the ground.
"You think you are so tough!?" One of the men screamed, "you killed my fucking grandfather you prick!"
"He is my grandfather too!" I yelled shoving him off me.
"No, he's fucking not-"
I didn't allow him to finish his sentence, instead, my fist came in contact with his jaw forcing him backwards. Everything after that was a blur- both men were attacking me while Harry was dealing with the biggest. I could feel myself loosing the fight as each minute passed. I took all the punches and kicks, the slaps and spit across the face. I felt as if I was about out of it and was going to loose but all of the sudden the man in front of me, about to give me a final punch, was jerked backwards and slammed to the floor.
I backed up to the wall, shocked, because of what I was seeing. Cassidy about to rip some guys heart out but it wasn't the same cassidy. She was herself though. Her skin was the same color but her eyes were completely black, she had black- shredded looking- wings coming from her back, and, what looked like, claws.
I couldn't study her for long because I was watching her actions. She had the man pinned the the ground by his neck as she slammed her hand into his chest- literally in his chest- and ripped out his heart. She pulled it out slowly and watched his every move as she did so. She watched as he struggled and went through the pain she was causing him. Once his heart was pulled from his chest, she clamped her hand down, compressing the heart to practically nothing, and dropping the remains back into the gus chest.
Harry and the bigger guy had stopped and were just as shocked to see what Cassidy was doing as I was. I snapped my head over to Harry to signal him that this was his chance. He seemed to catch my message because he knocked the man he was fighting over and snapped his neck, ripping it off in the process and throwing it towards our grandfathers head.
I took a second to catch my breath and try to process all the events that just happened but I wasn't doing a very good job. I glanced over to see that Harry had shifted back to his human for and was bare but had quickly ripped off a pair of pants from one of the dead guys and pulled them on; and Cassidy was knelt down on the ground sobbing.
"Cassidy?" Harry whispered.
She peered over her shoulder at him then scrambled to her feet and ran to him, still sobbing. She flung herself into his arms and buried her face in his neck, "Harry." She cried.
I wached as the two enjoyed a quick moment of love and rejoyce. After a few minutes of standing there, I walked over to them and as soon as Cassidy saw me, she flung herself onto me and began to sob again. She was back to her human form but I could tell whatever change my bite did to her, changed everything about her. I could just feel her strength in her hug.
"Zayn," she hesitated. "W-what am I? How am I alive?"
I pulled away from her and she immediately clung to Harry as she watched me, "I bit you and you changed-"
"I'm a vampire!?" She cried.
"No, definitely not. Cassidy- you are one of the few vampire/werewolf hybrids to ever live..."
All of our heads snapped in the direction of the door, again, but saw nothing.
"Can't talk about it now, we have to go," Harry urged.