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Ch 11

It was getting worse, the unbearable thirst. Evangeline had downed four blood packets before Cedric finally fell asleep in her bed. She couldn't, no absolutely wouldn't feed from Cedric again. She would surely kill him being that earlier she had already done the blood exchange and taking any more would stop his heart too soon. Making the executive decision to break her own rules and go hunting she slipped out of her room quietly and onto the outer grounds towards the forest. There will probably be little more than a few foxes or wolves but it was better than suffering the urges to attack her mate in the dead of night. She decided to wear simple black jeans and a black hoodie with her converse sneakers. The easier the movement the better and quicker to get this all over with. About twenty minutes later she was close to the far edge of the forest. She kept to the tree tops, constantly searching for something more than a small fox to quench her thirst.

Finally deciding to tail a bear she drops down onto the forest floor, instantly taming the beast and entrancing it to simply fall asleep. She never once liked her victims to suffer. And that's exactly what they were, victims, meaning she was doing this against their free will with no say or choice in the matter. It did not matter if it was animal or human she would at least have the decency to prevent the pain and also not drain them dry. As soon as the bear laid itself on the ground, she crouches over it. Parting the fur to expose the pulsing artery below she slowly sinks her now retracted fangs inside, letting the glorious liquid flow into her, warm and calming. Bear had its own unique taste compared to other things. It was muskier and thicker than a fox for example, but not as satiable as human blood. No animal ever compared to human blood, except perhaps some sort of monkey, but Evangeline swore never to touch one. They were too adorable in her opinion.

She retracts her fangs gently and licks the wound clean as to not spill the beast's blood. Closing the wound she takes the bear out of its trance and watches as it licks her hand as if in understanding, then walks away back to its own business as if nothing ever happened. She chuckles at the thought.

"what a simple life they have. Sometimes I wouldn't mind being a bear."

She turns quickly to her right as a twig snap is heard. Concentrating on that direction she senses a dark energy. It is familiar, like she has faced it before during the battles against…..

"Oh no."

She takes off heading back towards the direction of the castle. She knew immediately what she was up against and having them attempt to sneak up on her like this was frightening as well as just plain annoying.

"Damn bloody death eaters"

Yes, she remembered well her wars against them. Relentless they were in trying to capture her, or convince her to turn to their side. They had only managed to get her once when they figured out that she was too old to be killed by a stake, so when they finally snuck up on her and dug the sharp spear of wood into her back she merely went unconscious and paralyzed. Little did they know that they didn't kill her. Thank god for Lupin bless him. Finding her and taking the stake out of her back, ironic since werewolves claim themselves as sworn enemies of vampires. Turns out, she guessed, that neither of them really cared for such things.

The death eaters were surrounding her fast and her only chance was getting back to the grounds. She took to the skies releasing her black wings. Honestly were they that stupid to actually attempt to take her on? Apparently so. The approaching shafts of smoke only distracted her from the cloaked figure on a silent broomstick behind her. As soon as she stopped watching her back he took his chance. She felt it as soon as it contacted her skin. The stake and penetrated her deep and she fell from the sky. Finally hitting the ground she began to loose consciousness, but not before seeing her true attacker.

"Hello Evangeline" a small raspy voice called to her.

"Hello Tom" she barely manages to whisper as she finally finds herself surrounded in a numb darkness.

VOILAAAAAAAAA. Hehehehehe yes I am evil. What I needed a plot twist and you guys got it. I am sure you know who it is it is pretty obvious. No worries no worries. He only staked her to actually get her to talk to him. She won't be tortured or killed.

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