Jeff Hardy had been released from WWE because of money problems, but he knew the real reason. He wasn't able to make it to the house shows and other events. None of the fans knew why, only Jeff did. He knew that if any of the fans knew the true reason, he would be killed.
Sitting up from a long nights rest, Jeff looked around the room he was in, the shades were pulled shut as he liked how the room was dark around him. He couldn't be out in the day light. For this reason, is the reason why the wrestling company had to let him go?
You see, when Jeff went out to hunt at night time, he had lost the bracelet that allowed him to go out into the day light. He wasn't a human, well he was born a human, but later grew into being a vampire. Now he wasn't turned like other vampires were, his gene was just late at arriving in his body. Once he knew what he was, he was never the same again. He mainly had to avoid the matches with blood. If he didn't, he would end up killing that wrestler, or turning him into what he was, a blood sucking freak.
This bracelet has let him get out in the sun with no problems, but since it fell off his wrist, he was unable to find it. That was until the two toned haired man had found it and used his senses to find the young Hardy. The two toned hair man knew that Jeff still had things to learn, and he could tell he wasn't a natural vampire. He would be glad to make Jeff his child, and maybe his mate.
Jeff had spent time trying to forget that he was a vampire, but there wasn't much he could do about it.
Once Jeff was up off of the bed, he looked around his room, seeing everything the way he liked it. He had just wished he hadn't lost the vampire band that he had worn when he went to work with the WWE. There was no way he was able to find a new one to use, so he had to do what he didn't even want to do. That was to quit wrestling.
A small sigh escaped his lips as he walked over to his bathroom and began to take a shower. He began to take his clothes off of his body, tossing them into the corner where he kept all his dirty items until he was able to wash them. Standing there naked, he felt shivers running down his spine, just the way he liked it. When he got into the tub, his hand turned the faucet on and stood under the shower letting the water fall from the shower head.
As it fell from the shower head, against his body, thoughts began to go through his mind. He didn't know what to think of them. He didn't even know how to figure them out. These feelings began to get weird for him, almost scaring him. "What am I supposed to do? Am I really in love with men?" He had asked himself.
Once he had himself washed, he got out of the shower and dried himself off with the towel. Once he was dried off, Jeff went out to his room to grab some clothes to wear. Finding something to put on, Jeff sat down and began to get dressed.
After the young Hardy got dressed, he came downstairs to his front room. When he got there, he felt this weird chill enter the room. He wasn't sure what it was. Maybe he could just ignore it, it will go away. So Jeff tried to ignore this weird feeling, but the more he tried, the more it came upon him. "What is going on? Will whatever this is just go away?" He asked himself.
After Jeff had fell silent, a man had appeared out of nowhere. He was tall, had white skin. His hair was parted black and blonde. He had it pulled back into the pony tail. His brown eyes were looking down at the young hardy that seemed to look confused and lost. "Don't worry my sweet; I'm here to make everything better." He had slowly reached his hand out to the young Hardy. "Come with me, and you won't have to worry about a thing." He stood there waiting for Jeff to hold his hand out.
Seeing the other man holding his hand out, Jeff didn't know if he should or not. Was this the man that was giving him that weird feeling? Was this the man that was causing thoughts to go through his brain? Only one way to find out, and that was to see for himself. He slowly held his hand out to the man that was standing in front of him.
"Very good my young Hardy, the name is Seth." He smiled looking at the young Hardy, who seemed to be very confused still. He had tried being very sweet, not to scare the young Hardy away. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm what you call a vampire as well. I'm here to help you."
After Seth had spoken, before Jeff could say anything, he saw himself end up in a different room. He still didn't say anything as he wanted Seth to tell him where he was. He had seen when he had the confused look on his face, that he was getting more attention. He had decided to keep it that way, maybe he could find out where he was and why Seth wanted him. He couldn't find the words to say, so he looked at Seth with a tilt to his head.
Seeing that the young Hardy was still confused, Seth let out a small laugh as he looked at the young Hardy. "Don't worry Jeff, you're safe with me." He took his hand and began to walk him back to a separate room.