Just one bite

"Luke! Back the fuck off! I could snap your neck in a split second and kill you."
He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me close. I braced my hands on his chest keeping his lips from coming anywhere near mine.
He had a grin on his face. "Then why haven't you yet?"
I glared at him and pushed him off me. I reached into my boot and pulled out a shiny 6 inch silver dagger and put it straight into his stomach.
He fell to the floor gasping for even a single breath of air.
"Because watching you bleed to death is more fun."


3. obsessed

The morning sun was never my favorite part if the day. Once the sun was up in the sky it's almost impossible for me to fall asleep.

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I had a feeling it was one of the girls about to wake me up so I hopped out if bed before they could take a step anywhere near my door. Before I could leave the room I should probably put some clothes on. I usually sleep in my bra and underwear. Depending in where I am. It's a lot more comfortable than you think.

I looked through my bag and threw on some pajama pants and a spaghetti strapped shirt that glided upward revealing my belly piercing.

I waited for the foot steps to approach my door but, they didn't. They didn't come anywhere near my door. It might've been Ashton.

I peeked my head out into the empty hallway. I could've sworn I heard someone.

I tied up my pajama pants and pulled down my shirt before entering the hallway.

I slowly walked backwards looking for someone to come out if any of the room. As I turned around I bumped into a guy nearly knocking him over.

He was y'all and had broad shoulders. A loose white tank-top and skin tight ripped skinny jeans. His hair stood up straight and was a blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a lip piercing which was pretty hit.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to get in your way." He said holding onto me as if I was going to fall over again.

"It's okay I'm fine." I pulled myself out if his grasp.

He looked down at my stomach and smiled. "Nice piercing." He said.

I looked down at my stomach. My shirt had slid up again and it was showing my stomach.

I blushed as I pulled my shirt down. "Thanks nice piercing," I sad as I walked down the steps.

He followed behind and caught up to me.

"I'm Luke, Luke Hemmings. I'm Ashton's friend." He offered his hand for me to shake it.

"I'm Jessica. Call me Jess."

"So umm, are you like the owner of this house? I knew ashton watching this house for someone."

"Yeah I guess I am."

I walked into the kitchen and Danielle was staring up at ashton giving him puppy eyes.

"Where's Liz?" I asked.

She snapped out of her day dream and looked at me. "Umm, she's in the shower.

"Hey Ashton." I said.


"Come talk to me." I said walking out to the front yard as far away from anyone as possible.

"What's going on?" He asked a little concerned.

"Have you seen Alex at all around here?"

"I thought I saw him once but, they dissapeared before I saw their face but, other than that no. Are you still in hiding?" He lowered his voice.

I shook my head. "I think it's about time I face him. Hopefully soon."

"Hmm. If I see him I let you know right away."

"Thanks. So who's that Luke guy? Is he a vampire?"

"He's a friend I met in Australia when I went to go visit there a few months ago. He moved down here with me. He comes and goes and stays the night usually. Along with another friend. He's not a vampire. He doesn't know anything about it so we should keep it that way."

"Right. But I'm hungry."

"I got you." He said.

We walked back inside and Ashton brought me a bottle. I could smell the blood just as soon as he walking the room.

"Thanks." I said as he handed it to me.

Luke came out if the kitchen and sat down next to me. I placed my legs on his lap. He didn't seem to mind. He just grabbed the remote and watch tv.

It felt different. My home. The place where I grew up. I honestly missed my family. I missed my brother and Michael chasing me into the woods. Throwing rocks at me. Pretending there was a wear wolf chasing me. Pushing me into the river.

Michael…I still hated looking back at how he died. Just the thought of it made my eyes watery. I remember the first day I met him. I was 9 years old and my brother was 11.


I kneeled down onto the rocks where the water barley reached it. I placed my hands into the cold water as it rushed past my fingers.

I looked up and stared at the otherwise of the river. It was quiet but, yet it still felt as if the wolves were staring at me.

I nearly fell into the water at the sound of twigs and leaves rustling behind me. I looked back and saw nothing but, the woods trees and bushes.

I looked back down at the water and cupped my hands together for a drink.

"Jessica!" I felt hand push onto my back making me fall into the water. I swam up back to the rocks and climbed out.

"Alexander!" I cried. "It's not funny!" I moved my wet hair from out of my face and grabbed a rock and threw it in front of me.

"Oww!" And unfamiliar voice yelled.

I looked up at two smiling faces staring down at me.

"I'm so sorry I usually don't throw things!" I said embarrassed.

He held onto his calve. "Well your arm says so otherwise." He had a accent. It was rather odd.

"Jessica this is Michael. His family just moved into the village.

"Hello." I said.

He smiled.

"I'm really sorry about your leg."

"It's alright."


"Jess!" Ashton called out.

I snapped out of my thoughts and looked up at Ashton who had a flyer in his hands.

"What?" I asked.

"Where's your head?"

"Sorry I was just- umm- what?" I couldn't even think straight.

He handed me the flyer.

I laughed at the sight of it. "A masquerade ball? Tis' but, for children." I said in a British accent.

"Come on. He might be there." He said hinting at Alexander.

"Wait who?" Luke asked.

"No one..." I looked away.

He turned my head toward him which was really weird.

"Would you care to come with me?" He asked in his deep Australian accent practically whispering.

"Umm." I said in a louder voice. "Well…" I thought for a moment."Ugh! What the hell sure."

He ear to ear smile appeared on his face. "Great!"

I looked over at Danielle and Liz. "I need a dress."

They looked at each other. "And a mask."

Night of the Masquerade Ball:

I had finished curling my hair and let it sit in front of my shoulders.

My dress was a nice strapless white dress the was above my knees. It hugged my waist and flared out at the bottom.

I grabbed my white mask and put it on.

Luke was wearing a tux of course and a black mask.

"You look amazing." He said.

I smiled. "Thanks. You don't look to bad yourself."

Luke hooked onto my arm and escorted me into the car.

I really enjoyed parties but, a masquerade? And I needed to find Alex. What was I gonna do? Take off every guys mask? Well it was the only option I had.

We arrived at the ball and instead of nice calm music they played the shitty music they created over the years. Even though the setting was old fashioned with champagne glasses and gold decor it the music sort of gave it a twist.

As I walked in I felt a hand grab my ass. I spun around and it was some drunk asshole.

Luke jumped in front of me and pushed him against the wall.

"Have some fucking respect you dick!" Luke yelled.

"Calm down it was a joke!"

"So disrespecting women is a joke?" He pushed him again, this time a lot hatter to where he slammed against the wall.

"Whoa Luke. Chill!" I said.

The guy caught his balance and made a fist. He then punched Luke in the face. But Luke didn't even budge.

"Ahh!" The guy yelled. He held onto his hand and leaned against the wall.

"What the hell?" I said.

Luke quickly stepped back and ran into the back hallway.

"Luke!" I chased after him.

Once we went into the hallway he stood facing the other direction.

"Luke what the hell did you do?"

He continued to face his back toward me.

He took slow deep breaths and refused to say a word.

"Luke!" I yelled loosing my patience.

He slowly turned around and looked down at me.

"Luke what the hell did you do?"

"What do you mean?"

"He broke his hand punching you in the fucking face! Did you do some ninja crap on him or something?"

He laughed. "We have a ball to attend." He pulled me by my waist and pressed our bodies together.

"What are you-"

Before I could finish speaking he placed his lips onto mine.

He slowly pulled away and slid his hands down to my hips and gripped onto them. He pushed me up against the wall and kissed onto my neck.

I giggled. "Luke stop." I tried pushing him off but, he continued to kiss me.

"Luke!" I shoved him off me.

The look on his face looked as if he was shocked or something.

"I'm sorry I don't know what came over me." He said it like it was a question.

I gave him a look. "It's fine…"

We walked back into the ballroom and joined the girls and ashton.

A man with a curly hair and a mask on approached Elizabeth.

"Hi." He said with his deep raspy voice. "I'm harry. Care to dance?" He asked.

She blushed. "I'd love too." She took his hand as he led her to the dance floor.

I looked over to the refreshments table and there was a man their with dyed green hair and he was in a full black tux. He was tall and had dark lips.

"I swear the styles on in this century." I said.

"What do you mean?" Luke asked.

"Nothing. I'm gonna go get something to drink. I'll be right back." I said.

I walked to the table and stood next to the green haired guy.

"Did you have trouble at the hair salon?" I asked making a joke.

"What?" He asked.

"I was making a comment on your hair."

"Oh come on it's not that bad." He said. He had such a familiar voice. And his accent. It was similar to Ashton's and Luke's.

"Your hair is green." I stated.

"And your hair is brown." He stated.

I smiled. "Yours is unnatural and crazy."

"Yours is natural and boring."

I laughed. "You know back in the days they didn't have any crazy colors for their hair."

"Well what they didn't have the advantages we do. I like the new world."

"Well what would you know about the old world?" I questioned.

"A lot more than you think."

"Please. Elaborate." I said taking a grape from the table and placing it into my mouth.

He smiled. "Walk with me."

I don't know what it was but, I was already attached to this guy and I didn't even know his name. I enjoyed talking to him. He was funny and he wasn't so pushy. Like the girls for example. I knew I told Luke I was going to get a drink and come back but, how could your refuse a guy like this one? He was really cool.

We walked down the hallway and into another section of the building and into an office which it seemed to be.

"You know back then people used to have nothing but, fabric over their heads and that was their home." He said.

"Really?" I asked fascinated by this information I already knew about.

He smiled. "Yes. I'm probably boring you."

"No your not actually."

"Good." He reached for his mask and untied it revealing his face.

I gasped at the sight of it. Not because he was unattractive but, because of who he was.

That smile, that voice, those lips. I can't believe I missed it.

Tears began to fill my eyes but, I held them in.

"Michael..." I finally said.

"How do you-"

I untied my mask traveling my own face.

He backed away from me as tears formed his eyes. "No, this can't be. My mind is yet again playing tricks on me."

"Michael it's me! JES-"

"No stop! Your not real! Your not real!" He repeated as his voice began to tremble.

"No Michael it me! I'm real!" I reached for his hand and he quickly backed away.

"No. Your dead! Alexander showed me your blood on his hands! Your dead!"

Hearing the words come out if his mouth made the tears escape my eyes. I quickly reached for his hand and placed it onto my cheek. "Michael!" I yelled. "It me! I'm real! This is real! Look!" I continued to cry and my words were barley coming out right.

He continued to look away from me and cry. "No stop! Your not real! Alexander always plays mind tricks in me!"

"Michael! It's me! Jessica! I'm that same girl you met at the river! Remember I threw a rock at you and-"

"Stop!" He covered his ears.

"Before I died you were there with me in the woods!"

She slowly uncovered his ears but, still refused to look at me.

"You kissed me before I fell off the cliff. You brought me back to the tent." Tears still fell down my face." Michael." I said calming down. I turned his head towards me and placed both of his hands on my face. "This is real. This is real life. I'm here. I'm really here-" my voice cracked.

He finally placed his eyes on me. His eyes were red and his bottom lips was shaking. He let out a deep breath and placed his hands on my cheeks.

"I'm real Michael." I repeated.

He placed his arms around me and hugged me ever so tightly.

"I thought you were dead." I cried into his tux.

I then pulled myself away from his arms. "I saw you. How are you still alive!? My family killed you.

Tears slid down his face as he shook his head. "Alexander turned me into a vampire...I didn't know what he was doing. He forced blood down my throat and killed me. I wake up and everyone in the village is dead and Alexander tells me you tried to kill him so he killed you."

"What? He tried to kill me!"

"Why would he lie?"

"If he can lie about me dying he can lie about this!"

"Why would he lie about you trying to kill him!? I knew you hated him!"

"I never hated him! He hated us! My family! He killed my parents! And he tried to stab me! Why don't you believe me!?" I began crying once again.

"No! I just- I'm confused!"

I shook my head and headed out the door. He grabbed onto my shoulder and I pulled my arm away. "Got to hell." I said.

I looked down the hallway and there was Luke.

"Jessica! What the hell?" He said a little upset.

"I'm sorry I-"

Michael gripped onto my shoulder and pulled me toward him.

"Hey!" Luke called out.

Michael turned to face him and Luke got up into his face.

"Who's this?" Michael asked.

"Im the guy who's gonna kick your ass." Luke threatened.

"No I think it's the other way around." Michael said.

I got in between them and pushed both of them aside. "Stop!" I demanded.

Luke continued to step closer to Michael.

"Luke!" I yelled.

Before I knew it Luke's fist was in contact with Michael's jaw and somehow it actually hurt Michael.

I stared at Luke and his eyes weren't even blue anymore.

Before Michael could down anything to him I pushed him away.

"If anyone else throws a punch you'll be digging your own ducking graves!" I shouted.

I looked over at Luke who had disappeared.

I looked over at Michael who's eyes were red and black. And his fangs were out.

"How the fuck was he able to punch me!?"

"I don't know." I said quietly. "I really don't know."

I walked out out if the building to find Luke at his car waiting for me.

"How did you get down here so fast?" I asked.

"I ran." He said.

I folded my arms. He opened up the car door for me and gave a cute smile. I rolled my eyes and got into the car.

I didn't understand anything at the moment. Michael was alive and Alex lied to him. Why? Nothing was adding up. Not a single thing. I saw Michael's neck torn up. Maybe he was lying about something as well. Was he protecting my brother? If he was why? Maybe Alex was brainwashing him. Either way I needed to find Alex. I knew Michael would lead me to him.

I slipped into my boots and went back down stairs. Like turned on the fireplace and had all the lights off.

"Your a dick you know that." I said.

"What did I do?" He asked.

"Why do you pick a fight with every guy?"

"I just don't like people touching my girl that all."

"Your girl?" I scoffed. "Your not my type."

"That kiss says so otherwise." He said pulled me close.

I immediately pushed him off. "That kiss was nothing. Besides you and I are far more different than you think and we wouldn't work out."

"How the fuck would you know!?" He raised his voice.

"What the hell is your problem?" I asked confused.

He was acting strange. Why was he getting so upset?

"I'm sorry I just- I like you."

"Well sorry Luke we wouldn't work out." I said starting for the steps.

He then knocked over the books off the coffee table and his eyes seemed darker than usual. He grabbed onto my wrists and squeezed them tightly.

"What the hell!" I yelled trying to push him off me.

He real eased his grip and looked away from me again.

Now I was mad. Who the hell did he think he was touching me in such a way. I was extremely close into killing him. In fact killing him sounds like a good idea. I didn't like him. And he was on my bad list.

"Jessica I'm sorry I just haven't been feeling well." He said finally looking at me. He stepped closer to me and tried kissing me.

Okay. I wasn't mad anymore. I was pissed. So he thinks he can ducking attack me and then be lovey dovey? I don't think so.

I shoved him away from me. I could feel my fangs about to rip out of my gums any second. I'm one if the first fucking vampires on this earth. I'm not the bitch to duck with,

"Luke! Back the fuck off! I could snap your neck in a split second and kill you."

He chuckled thinking it was a joke.

He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me close. I braced my hands on his chest keeping his lips from coming anywhere near mine.

He had a grin on his face. "Then why haven't you yet?"

I glared at him and pushed him off me. I reached into my boot and pulled out a shiny 6 inch silver dagger and put it straight into his stomach.

He fell to the floor gasping for even a single breath of air.

"Because watching you bleed to death is more fun."

He stared up at me with his eyes that looked blue once again.

He reached his hand up as if he was trying to grab onto life.

I crouched down and whispered into his ear. "Like I said. I could kill you in a spilt second." I stood up and started for the steps once again.

As I was just about to go upstairs I heard a thud as if something fell.

I turned around and stared at Luke who was standing up off the floor and didn't seem to be dead at all. The dagger was at his feet with not a single drop of blood on it.

He stared at me with his black eyes. His teeth were as sharp as my fangs and his back was hunched over.

I felt shivers rush down my spine and I felt something that I hadn't felt in a long time.


I finally understood why Luke was strong and why he was angered so easily. Like I said I had never actually seen one before but, once you were to actually see it you would know.

The silver dagger would of worked on any human or vampire. But except one thing. And that one thing was exactly what Luke was.

A wearwolf.

Okay...is it just me or was Luke getting pissed off at everything & punching Michael & getting into his wear wolf form seriously the sexiest shit ever? -ADRI

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