We were in the air for about 12 hours after leaving north Virginia. We stopped for night in some small hick town. Then woke up at 6 the next day and went again. We saw this city called Seattle, it sounded ok so we stopped again. I went to the store the get some food for us and then returned to camp. We woke up to strangers, and they did not look very human. They pined us down. The one that was onto me bit me. They were trying to eat us.
"What is that? It tastes horrible." One of them called out. Ya think! I thought in my head. So they left us there dieing. I tried to get up but the pain was so excruciating i couldn't. I looked around and say that Angle, Gazzy and Nudge were dead, same with Iggy. There necks were totally mangled. They lost too much blood. As for Fang and I, we just had teeth marks on the side of our necks. If felt like days, the pain never stopped. It never slowed down. We were out for two weeks. The pain was way worse than dieing. Someone came and took us after the first week. I just felt someone picking me up.
"Fang" I called out.
"We have him too. Don't worry your safe with us now." A soft high voice said.
Then the pain stopped, I could see again. Fang was sitting on a couch watching me.
"Fang!" "Max!" we called at the same time. We ran toward each other hugging. I had no idea what was going on.
"What is this? Fang where are we. And why is my through burning?" I asked.
"You are a vampire, and you need to hunt. Come we'll take you." A man with blond hair said. I stood there just staring at him.
"It's ok Max, I'm one too. Let's go." Fang said. I would always trust Fang. He was my best friend, My only friend.
A/N: they don't remember anything from there human life. They can't remember the rest of the flock.