If this story reminds you alot of The Vampire Diaries, it's because I get some of the idea from there, I'm a huge fan of TVD so... Yeah.
Cassandra is 18 and lives with her little brother Max on 15 and her Auntie Emma on 27, suddenly they get a new neighboor which seem a little unusual. People dies, gets hurt, acts weird, but the marks on the people's neck is something Cas have never seen before.


15. Candles.

Cassandra's P.O.V

"Her skin Cas, her face, did you see her face?" Max cried as we sat on the couch in the livingroom.

"I did yeah." I sighed as he tried to catch his breath.

"Why was she like that?" He asked, but I knew he already knew.

"She's a vampire, Max.." I sighed as he shut his eyes and shook his head.

"She's dead.. Clara is dead." He cried as I stroke his back.

"Is Harry and Louis too?" He asked as I nodded in response.

"It was for her own..." I said before he interrupted me.

"No, stop. I love her Cas, and now she's dead. I don't know what's happening right now, but when I get my head in all this, I will end it." He spoke as he stood up and walked upstairs.

Harry was outside waiting, but before I got up from the couch he walked in and sat down next to me.

"He's hurt." I said with my voice shaking.

"I know..." He sighed as I looked up at him, "I heard everything." He continued as I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"How?" I asked as a tear streamed down my face.

"Vampires can hear things from a certain distance." He told me as I sighed.

"Max can't live with this, he can't go through this again, he's just a kid." I whispered as Harry stroke my arm.

"Wish I could help." He sighed as suddenly Louis walked in.

"You can, brother." He smirked leaning against the wall.

"How?" I asked looking up at him.

"Compulsion." He replied and winked.

"Yes, please compel him to forget, he's not ready for this." I begged as he nodded.

"What do you want me to tell him?" He questioned as I stood up and walked over to him.

"Tell him that Clara left town, and she's not coming back, that he shouldn't look for her, or worry about her. He's going to miss her but he knows it's for the best." I spoke as he looked down and nodded.

He walked upstairs as I turned to face Harry, he stood up as I walked over to him and hugged him.

"It's just too much." I cried on his shoulder as he hugged me tight.

"I know.." He whispered and kissed my forehead.

"Harry I was wrong. I need you, I can't do this alone." I said with my voice shaking.

"I will protect you Cas, I will always protect you." He said stroking my back.


"It's done." Louis said and walked into the livingroom as Harry and I stood up.

"Thank you." I said walking over to him.

He gave me a quick smile and sighed.

"I'll hide the body. You should.. Get some sleep." He whispered and walked away.

I turned to Harry, "Cassandra, don't invite anyone into your house unless you trust them hundred percent." Harry spoke as I nodded.

"I won't." I said as he left a kiss on my lips and walked out of the house.

I stepped upstairs and opened the door to Max's bedroom, he was sleeping. I smiled to myself as I walked into my bedroom.

Melissa's P.O.V

I was in the livingroom lighting some candles for my grandma, I don't know why she asked me to it when she could have done it herself or when we have electricity. Suddenly the lighter stopped working and I sighed and put it away.

"One candle left, that doesn't bother you?" I asked grams as she gave me a smile.

"Light it up." She said as I furrowed my eyebrows placing the lighter down.

"But we don't have any lighters." I claimed as she chuckled.

"Light it up with your mind." She smirked as I looked over at the candle.

"Can I do it?" I asked as she walked over to me placing her hand on my shoulder.

"Of course you can, you're a witch, I told you so." She spoke as I sighed.

"I know but I was thinking like, one who can predict the future or something." I claimed as she just laughed.

I looked at the candle, letting all my focus on it, I closed my eyes and opened it again as suddenly the candle flamed up.

"Whoa." I gasped taking a few steps back.

"Darling, there are stories I need to tell you, about our family and about the world we live in." Grams spoke as we sat down on the couch.

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