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Axel's POV (Point of View)

I groaned, scratching the back on my sore head, I couldn't remember what just happened. Did I kill him? Did he kill me? Did we both survive? Did I get to see the vampires? Vampires… ROXAS!

I gasped, opening my dog-like eyes immediately, checking my surroundings. I was moving… yet I wasn't. I looked down and noticed the ground was racing past me… but I wasn't moving. I groaned again, my head bursting with pain. What happened to me?
"Finally awake sleepy head?"
I gasped again and twisted my head, Xenmas was there… carrying me on his back. Great! He was a pack mule!
I groaned again, "What happened?"
"The vampire tired to sneak you past us and trick you into coming with him to his so called 'vampire pack' and capture you. Probably turning you into a slave… or killing you. Either way you wouldn't like it."

I groaned again, I think Xenmas said that but everything was so dull in my mind, I didn't bother.
"Roxas…? Where is he now?"
"The vampire? He's riding on Xigbar's back. Don't worry, he won't hurt you anymore. We'll get as much info about vampires as we can from him then we'll kill him."
Kill… Roxas?
"Where are we going?"
"'We' are going hunting, while Xigbar, Xaldin, Lexeaus and Vexen will watch over you and the blood sucker."

I rotated my head again and noticed two phased werewolves running next to the Alpha with me on his copper skinned back, a neon pink fur creature and a dark blue fur wolf, Marluxia and Zexion. I grinned, sighing and placed my weak head back on the Superiors back. This was totally gay.

I woke up, dazed again in a pitch black room and sighed, picking my large body up and leaning over the wooden bed, placing my overly sized feet on the creaking floorboards. I had a massive headache which made my mind burn. Whatever happened tonight… or last night… or the night before… I would probably never remember again… Like getting drunk… but with a vampire… Ew drunk on blood…

It took a large amount of time to finally get out of the pitch black room and the first thing I noticed when I opened the creaking door was a bright white hallway. The colour burned my sleepy eyes which made me groan louder. I covered the brightness with my overly sized hand, which worked ideally.
"Finally, you're up."
I gasped and turned around to see the largest male in our pack smiling at me, his arms crossed over his chest and leaning on a doorframe.
I smiled back at him. "Yeah well you know Lexeaus, we gotta sleep some time."
His smile faded into a frown, "Well… most of us do, and that's the problem. The bloodsucker doesn't sleep. So it's hard for us to keep watch. We have to take shifts, and it's your turn soon, you've been sleeping for four days."
Roxas… was being held… prisoner? The sleeping part didn't surprise me, I was always the sleeping in guy, and that pissed my pack members off… a lot.

I nodded my head slowly and took a few steps closer to my so called 'friend.' He turned around and went though the door he was blocking, I followed him slowly, unsure if I was suppose too. I guess I was since he stopped at another door entrance. Lexeaus glared at me, his larger-than-mine hand was twirling on the doorknob. What was I suppose to do? Chop it off. I gave him a foul look. He only smirked and walked away.

I stood in front of the pale white door, not sure what was inside.
"Go in it you dumb fuck, Jesus what did he do to your head?"
I screeched, "IS IT BLEEDING!"
The orange head chuckled, "No. I was commenting, your head is fine, Pretty Boy."
I sighed, feeling relaxed.
Lexeaus chuckled again as he walked away. He must be in a funny mood. I was no comedian.

I opened the door slowly, peeping my head though the crack and looked in slightly. It was a small room, with a mirror in the front of it. A large one too, you could see another room though it. I took a step forward and closed the door behind me. The other room was tiny, smaller than the already under sized one I was in.

I took another step forward, peering into the unknown room. I gasped loudly, covering my face with my hands. Roxas was in there, his legs were split open, his hands between the spaces his legs made and his head was down so you couldn't see his cute face. Two long, black chains were hooked to his wrists and ankles. He was a prisoner.

The sight made my eyes water. It was my fault. If I didn't faint that night he wouldn't be in this mess.
'Roxas… Im sorry.' I thought in my mind, slightly rubbing the tears away from my green eyes.

Roxas gasped and lifted his head up in an instant, his aquatic blue eyes searching the small room for something. Did he hear me? I was pretty sure I didn't say that out loud…
"A—Axel?" He asked in a soft, weak tone, his head dropped to the floor again. He was tired… or weak… or whatever vampires get…

I could feel the tears coming back.
"Roxas?" I asked, placing my hand on the mirror.
His head lifted slowly up again, he was still moving from side to side, looking for something. Me. He was looking for me.
"Roxas! Im here!"
He couldn't hear me.
I sighed.
'Its no use, he cant hear me.' I lowered my head and it softly knocked on the mirror. I doubt he heard that. Roxas… I'm sorry.
"Axel!"
My head spun up, my eyes widened. He did hear me! ROXAS!
"Where are you!"
"In the room!" I shouted.
He didn't hear me. 'Fuck… How the fuck did he hear me…'

Roxas laughed heartily, for someone who was chained up. "I uh… can hear your thoughts, not your voice. Where are you!"
He can… read my thoughts? Great even out of werewolf form, someone could hear me.
Roxas laughed again and smiled.
I smiled too… although he couldn't see mine.
"Where are we?" He asked. Now serious at the fact he was chained and couldn't see me through the one way mirror.
'I think were at the new Werewolf headquarters.' I honestly didn't care if he found out our hideout. I just wanted him free. He shouldn't be in there. I should.
"Oh… okay… well… how do we get out?"
'We…' I sighed. 'I dunno, ive never been here before… Ill search the place later and find a way out.'
The vampire nodded his head. "Im… so… sore…"
My other hand softly touched the one-way mirror. 'I know… Im sorry.'
"Axel… No… I am…"
'We'll talk about it later. You need sleep.' What was I saying? I cared for the guy.
Roxas' lip smiled at the edge, a rather cute face appeared. "I don't sleep… I eat…"
My stomach curled. 'What?'
"Blood-"
I didn't need to hear the rest. That's what they do. That what he does. Blood. The one word I hated. I shuddered at the feeling of the warm, red liquid crawling through my body. How could he do it? 'Will you die?'
"Huh?"
'If you don't drink it. Would you die?' I was serious. More serious than I had ever been in my life. I cared for him. I cared for the… bloodsucker.

It took awhile for him to answer… It was hard for him to talk… the blood… he had none left… "I… don't know. We've never tired… What will… you do… to me?"
I sighed, removing both my hands from the mirror and taking a step backwards. 'I honestly don't know. They'll make you talk, Roxas. They'll force you too. They'll make you tell them everything about vampires and your pack, and then they'll kill you.'

I could feel his emotions. Angry, sadness, depression even… weakness. He had it all… bottled up inside himself. He wouldn't make it in here, even a strong solid rock like himself. 'What do you eat? Any specific kind of…' My throat began to chock but I forced it through 'blood?

Roxas shook his head, not looking at me. He was really weak; he could barely hold his head up. My eyes began to water again. 'Ill get you whatever I can find, even if I have to go hunting.'That could be a problem… with the others out as well. They would sense and hear me coming.

I walked out of the room, trying not to look at the captive vampire. It wasn't right. It was cruel. Supernatural cruelty. I opened the white door and sighed, placing my head on the pale wall next to it.
"It's a shame, isn't it?" I gasped and twisted my head to the left; Xaldin was there, his dreadlocks swaying from side to side.
"Very. We shouldn't let Xenmas do it."
Xaldin burst into laughter, his demonic black eyes piercing mine. I gulped slightly. Xaldin always scared the shit out of me. "LET IT GO! Haha! That's gold! Listen to me, Candle dick." Xaldin bashed his hand on my bare back; it probably was suppose to be a pat but with his extraordinary strength… "Honestly! No one has ever caught a vampire before! We can finally learn how these things hunt and stuff! This is a one in a lifetime opportunity! So we lose one vampire what's wrong about that!"

I lowered my head, tears falling from my eyes, my voice croaked. "Yeah… it's just one guy… right?"
Xaldin gasped, a smile appeared over his face. "Aaaaah… you like the kid don't you?"
"What!" I slapped him across the face. "I don't like a fucking bloodsucker!"
Xaldin nodded his head slowly, his overly sized black eyebrows rose. "Sure, sure. Anyway, aren't you keeping watch on it?"
"Im getting him something to drink, he's thirsty. Plus I doubt he can get out of those solid steel chains, even Saix can't do that and Roxas is really weak now."
Xaldin placed two fingers under his chin, "I guess… Where are you gonna get the blood?"
I walked a few steps closer to the doorway, "I dunno… hunt I guess."
"You'll do no such thing!" A voice boomed behind me, I turned around and saw the rest of the pack, all standing there behind the Superior. Now I was in trouble. "Were not feeding the bloodsucker, he'll gain too much energy after and try to escape."
I growled, "But he'll die!"
Xenmas fell dead silent, something hit him. Did I say something? I took a step backwards, he would do something. I know it.
"Did he talk to you?"
"No." I whispered back to the Alpha.
Xenmas chuckled. "Zexion. You're on duty, Axel, go hunt, for yourself, not the bloodsucker. Don't worry about it. He won't live long."

I walked out the doorway and ran through the front door, carrying a pair of tight black jeans with me, just incase. It was like a big… white… mansion… that's all our hideout was.

I phased quickly and sprinted out into the woods. I didn't care about this pack anymore! I wouldn't let them kill Roxas! I would stop them! But I would need help…
And there's only one type of creature that can…

I sprinted faster than I ever had, past trees, over small rivers and pools into unknown territory. There was no scent to follow, I had no idea where I was going but I kept on running.

I ran for half an hour before I started to feel the pain, my heavy red fur made it difficult to cool down so I phased back into a human. I quickly tugged my jeans on and walked across the woody field.

I sighed, scratching the back on my neck. My nostrils flared again, I caught a scent.'Yesssss' I hissed to myself as I followed the scent in human form.

It took me ages before I finally smelt a few scent, they were close. There was more than one… two… four… six… a lot… I smiled at my achievement; he was going to live, if I lived.
A small twig cracked from behind me and I immediately turned around. Another twig cracked from another side with forced me –out of habit- to turn again. I growled, they were toying with me.
Three creatures jumped out of two different trees.
They were here.
They would help him…
If they could trust me…
"Vampires." Is all I said.