A/N: You guys are killing me (in a good way). 58 reviews? I love you all SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much! So, here's chapter 12…drama time… :) Mwahahahaha!
Chapter 12:
James woke with a gasp; his hands going immediately to his chest to make sure he was alive. He felt every breath he took, felt the loneliness of the house, felt no heartbeat. Great…now I'm really dead this time…James thought as he sat up. Why had Kendall shot him? Well, they were indeed boyfriends and James did have a right to ask why his boyfriend killed him. But then James was too preoccupied with the burn in his throat and the points of his teeth. He was hungry, and this time no bottled blood could feed his hunger.
And so he got up, pushing the blankets off of him and stepping around the three sleeping bodies on the floor and ran to the door, opening it with vampire stealth. It shut silently behind him as he ran down the corridor and out into LA. He needed blood…and he needed it now.
He felt his vampire side come out, this time more prominent than before since his human self was, well, kinda dead. He felt his fangs protrude and the burn increase, his feelings being shut down and his body going numb. The only thing on his mind now was blood.
He ripped through the streets, passing by people as a gust of wind. And that's when he found the club, full of warm, drunk bodies with no lives. As he walked in, flashing his ID (Yeah…he has one) he immediately went to a healthy, slut of a girl, dancing in a dress that barely covered anything. James found himself flirting with her, charming her, until she was walking outside with him and talking mindlessly. It was there, in an alleyway, that he grabbed her harshly and bit her neck, sucking the blood from her now limp body. Once finished, he snapped her neck, watching his bite marks heal. He smirked as he walked away, ready to take on more helpless humans, no guilt now invading his mind. He was no longer human, he was vampire.
Carlos, Kendall, and Logan, on the other hand, had just woken up. Only Logan, the most observant in the group (Nest to James), noticed that the pretty boy was indeed gone.
"He's alive!" Carlos gasped, being overly dramatic.
"So? Doesn't mean a thing because he's gone!" Kendall whispered/yelled at Carlos.
"It means you didn't kill him, Kendall! That he's still alive! That's good." Logan explained, frowning at the guilty expression on Kendall's face. "Hey…someone might have possessed you. You don't even know what really happened. It's gonna be alright, okay? We just need to find James…" Logan continued.
"Well, if I were a vampire, where would I be?" Carlos asked, stroking his chin.
"Out and about looking for blood." Kendall replied, walking to the door. And that's where they found James…all they had to do was follow the trail of dead bodies in alleyways.
"James!" Kendall yelled, seeing James walking in the park under the moonlight. The trio watched as James turned around slowly, eye balling them before turning back around. "James! Come here, now!" Kendall yelled at him, flicking his hand out and watching James gasp and fly to where the three waited. "What's up with you?"
"Get off of me." James growled out, clenching his teeth.
"What?" Logan asked, freezing up in his spot.
"Let me go or I'll kill you." James growled again.
"We're not letting you go, James…" Carlos spoke, his eyes flashing their werewolf color.
That's when Kendall saw James' eyes in the light. They were cold, lifeless, and angry. "Guys…he's not James…"
"What? What the hell you talking 'bout, Kendall, at a time like this?" Logan muttered.
"He's James…but not James…" Kendall mumbled on.
"What do you mean, Kendall?" Logan asked.
"He's not human anymore." Carlos muttered before becoming a werewolf, pushing Kendall and Logan out of the way and circling around James.
"So…found out, huh? What are you gonna do? Kill me like I just killed all those humans? You can't beat me, Carlos," he spat out. "I'm gonna win, like always." James flashed his fangs, smiling sadistically.
"James…" Logan started, but was cut off when James lunged at Carlos, fangs out and eyes cold. Logan watched his two best immortal friends start the fight, slicing and biting at each other. Logan knew the myth of a werewolf's bite and a vampire's bite were false, but he couldn't help but cringe when Carlos slashed James' skin and watching the pale flesh heal. Or when James kicked Carlos in the ribs, hearing the bone realign itself within seconds. It tore him apart, watching this happen, until Kendall decided to be stupid.
Kendall found himself running into the fight, grabbing James and pinning him down, yelling for Logan to check Carlos' wellbeing while he tried to calm James down. "James…listen to me. Remember all those nights as a kid, before we came out here, where we would just talk about anything and everything? Remember our first kiss? Our first fight? Any of it?"
"I remember it all, Kendall. Too bad I can't feel anymore." James spat out, trying to get out of Kendall's grip.
"What? Of course you can feel! Just, let your human side back…it's easy. Please, don't become some cold, heartless bastard." Kendall pleaded.
James laughed crazily. "Too bad I'm already one. I have no live heart and I'm cold as hell. Wait…that didn't fit the analogy I was going for…"
Kendall rolled his eyes and gripped James tighter. "Doesn't matter if your hearts beating or not. All that matters is that you can still feel."
"I can't anymore, Kendall. Face it." James spat out again.
"Fine." Kendal spat back before crushing his lips to James', feeling the softness push back harder. They continued their small make-out session until Kendall pulled back, looking James in the eyes and finding so many emotions. Love, anger, hurt, guilt, pain.
"Oh my God…what happened?" James whispered, shaking.
"Uh…a lot, James. We'll tell you on the way home." Kendall said, pulling James off the ground and gripping the brunettes hand. And indeed, on the way home, all James could do was feel the guilt of all the pain and death he had caused.
A/N: Fin! Yay! REVIEW and tell me how I did!
