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.


37. I'm here to pick up Harry.

Max's P.O.V

Finally Saturday, I've just ate breakfast before I headed down to the grills. I spotted Liam chatting with Hannah as they waved me over to them. Confused I walked over to them.

"I haven't heard from Cas in like ages. How is she?" Hannah asked.

"Uhm... She's fine I guess, why wouldn't she be? Is something wrong?" I asked trying to get to know if they know anything about vampires.

"No, it's just that we usually talk everyday." Hannah replied.

"Alright." I said and walked away.

I walked into the boys restroom. Taking a quick look in the mirror I jumped when I spotted Janice in the mirror. I turned around to face her.

"Janice." I whispered.

"What the hell were you thinking?" She asked.

"What?" I asked confued.

"That day in the kitchen... I could've killed you." She said.

"But you didn't." I told her as she sighed.

"How did you knew?" She asked.

"I knew this girl named Clara, she was attacked by an animal in the neck and started to act all weird. Then you suddenly started to talk about vampires and when I saw your face after we kissed... I just knew." I said.

"You know you can't tell anyone right?" She asked as I nodded.

"They wouldn't believe me.." I said.

"Why didn't you kill me?" I then asked as she furrowed her eyes at me.

"Guess I'm just a sucker for guys like you." She whispered.

"Like what?" I asked.

"I don't know.. But why would you risk it?" She asked.

"Because if it was true, maybe it's true about Clara.. And also because I want you to turn me." I spoke as her eyes widened.

Niall's P.O.V

I was working at the grills serving tables when I spotted Melanie making her way inside.

"Hi." She smiled and sat down at the table I was cleaning.

"Hello." I said friendly about to walk away before she said, "I had fun last night."

I turned to face her again, "Yeah, me too." I admitted.

"We should hang out more often." She suggested as I furrowed my eyebrows at her.

I sat down at the other side of the table, "Why me?" I asked confused.

"I believe that you're fun to hang around with. And you're nice." She smirked.

"And why would I believe you?" I asked her.

"Haven't we already had this conversation?" She questioned.

"Well, yeah, but it's hard to believe." I told her.

"If I wanted to just hook up with you, I would have compelled you right away, if I wanted to drink your blood, I'd just to it." She said.

"So what you tell me, is that you're actually a good person?" I asked her.

"If I'm comfortable with people. Which is not often, then yes, I might be." She smirked.

"Are you comfortable with me?" I asked.

"We'll see." She smirked.

Louis' P.O.V

"Wakey wakey." I shouted throwing a tiny bottle with blood at him inside the cell.

He groaned as he slowly stood up reaching for the bottle, he picked it up and drank until it was empty.

"I need more!" He growled walking up to the door.

"You get what you get big boy." I teasted as he slammed his fist to the door.

"Why are you doing this?" He shouted.

"Because you're a monster." I told him.

"I am myself! This is who I am." He told me as I chuckled.

"We all know that's bullshit, brother." I smirked.

I heard it knock on the front door. I walked back upstairs and opened the door, it was Zayn.

"Oh great, what are you doing here?" I cocked.

"Nice to see you too Louis." He joked and stepped inside.

"Well, I'm here to pick up Harry, we need to figure a way to open the big coffin this time." He told me as I shut the door.

"Well, Harry isn't home. Bye!" I said.

"I'm not stupid Louis. Maybe you didn't get me clear. I'm here to pick up Harry. Now where did you hide him?" He growled walking towards me.

"He is not here." I told him.

Suddenly he grabbed my throat slamming me against the wall, "I'm asking you one last time Styles... Where is Harry?" He said through gritted teeths.

Suddenly we both heard Harry groan from downstairs.

"Fuck.." I whispered as Zayn let go of me.

He walked downstairs, seconds lated he came back up with Harry.

"Yeah, Harry needs to stay." I told Zayn but he just pushed me to the side and walked out of the house.

"Cas is not going to like that..." I whispered to myself after they left.

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