What else was she going to do but take what her body needed from this guy? It was either die or attack him. Brandy didn't want to but the feeling was too strong. She had to. She turned to the guy and for some reason recognized who it was even though she had never met him before.

It was Jaspers grandfather, but it was too late Brandy had already jumped on him and used her strength, that she still didn't know how to fully use, to paralyze him and force him on the ground on his back.

The voice in her head was sending her mixed singles one was telling her that he needed blood to like and to just take it from him already but the other, the one that she wanted to follow, was telling her that there were other ways to get blood and that she didn't have to do this to him to get it.

But she was too far for that voice to kick in. She had him under her control and ready for whatever she wanted. She was on top of him holding him to the ground, free to take whatever she wanted.

He looked up at her and in the back of her mind she swore she saw that he was scared. All the storied that she had heard of him told her that this man was scared of nothing, so why did he not look that way now?

It was like he was mentally asking her not to do what she was about to do but Brandy was so close to what her body needed to live and it was getting harder to control herself any more than her was already.

Brandy leaned down to his neck she and felt his tense up. She felt really bad for this guy but she also wasn't look forward to dying. Her fangs grazed the part of his neck that she was going to bite but something in her was telling her not to do it. Then the pain the she felt came back to her and the last thing she could think of was anything to get rid of it.

So she did what she said she was never going to do, and what he didn't want her to do, she bit him.

This would be the first time Wins had been bitten since his wife died. He told himself that he would never take or give blood to anyone because he would only share such intimacy with the parson he loved.

He tried telling Brandy to stop and he could tell that she wanted to but she had no control over her own body. So when she lead over him and he tensed hoping that she would stop but when someone like Brandy has her mind set to something, that all it would think about.

Right now it was set to survive. She was in pain and the only blood sores that was around was Wins. Well that's what he gets for thinking that such a newbie Vampire would be able to control itself. The way she had him pinned to the ground paralyzed him so he was at the mercy of whatever she decided. He knew that he wasn't going to get out of this without some miracle.

Too bad the miracle never came and she bit him anyway. When she bit him he felt no different from how his wife, Meredith, would bite him. That truly scared him, everyone's bits are different but this was just the same as his wife's and he had no clue how.

As he was thinking he closed his eyes, he should be struggling, he should be trying to get her off him but something about this moment made him think of his wife and that she could be the one on top of him.

All too soon the illusion ended and he lost the few fake moments he had with his dead wife. Brandy leaned up and instantly shot off him. She looked like she just made the biggest mistake of her life.

It took a few moments for Wins to get feeling back through his body. When he did he stood up slowly, watching Brandy watch him. There was something about her that reminded him so much about his wife, but it was stupid thinking. Nothing could bring her back.

Brandy backed away from him as much as she could. He blood tasted… wonderful. But that's not right, she liked Jasper! She could feel in her heart that he was the guy she really like and cared for not his grandfather. So why did she feel that odd connection to him?

Ewww, the thought in her mind just grossed her to no end. This guy was old like he was a Vampire Elder old and she felt strangely so connected to him that she actually thought about biting him again, but he also the guy that ruined her life! But here was just something, that made her forget that part.

That made Brandy back away from him more. After he stood up and looked at him. He looked so much like Jasper, except his eyes were brown and not blue but his heir was the same color and he just looked like an older version of Jasper. Which also creped her out to no end.

"W-what did I just do?" She asked horrified at the thought that she actually bit another person. It was the only thing that she would not do as a Vampire but she did it anyway and she still did not like it.

Maybe with Jasper but no one else. "You, my lady, just bit me and took quite a bit of blood." He said back in a deep voice and sent chills down her back but she still refused to believe that she was capable of pining someone like him and him not doing anything to fight it.

"Why did you not stop me, I know you could have. I am not that strong." Brandy argued back in a quite frighten voice.

"Because you have the power to do something like that did my kids and grand kids teach you nothing? You are the most powerful creature to walk. You have the blood of a strong history of Vampyres and you are the daughter of the strongest Witch blood. Both mixed make you stronger than anyone. Vamp Elders and all your relatives from you Witch blood. You just have to learn how to use it and you can be unstoppable." Wins told her the truth, even though he knew she was still too new to knew it.

He might say that but Brandy's brain refused to believe it. She looked at the spot where she had bit him and it was healing in front of her eyes. She knew that that was possible but it was so fast it felt like no one could be as strong as him, yet he said the she was.

Brandy closed her eyes and shook her head. It was unbelievable and because of that she wasn't going to believe it. Nothing was going to make her believe she was the most power being walking the earth. What about her brother they were born the same way she was? Why can't it be one of them?

"Yes, Brandy its true. I am not going to sugar coat anything for you. Now if you ever want to see your brothers again you're going to have to believe it and get used to it."

Her brothers, Brandy hadn't really thought of them since now. All she remembered was that the twins had attacked her and that whoever else ambushed them took Nathan.

But what could she do to get them back, she had no experience in fighting and she had no clue where they went and are. What Brandy wanted to do was fall to her knees and start crying. She was in over her head her bitch of a mom tried killing her and she couldn't do anything to save her brothers.

She let a tear out but quickly wiped it away. She walked to the door only to feel someone stopping her from opening it. She knew who it was, the only other person in the room.

"Brandy you need to trust me. I know that going to be hard but if we have any chance of winning this war that you're going to have to accept who you are and what had to be done to get there. I truly have no control over you but I know how much you love your brothers. You can go out there and not believe anything and let this ruin your life or you can trust the few us that are left and we can help each other win this."

She thought about that for a moment, honestly she wanted to let this ruin her life but she knew that her brothers needed her help and she would do anything, anything to make sure that they were safe.

"Why do you care?" She asked without thinking about it before.

Fire came to his eyes, rage that she hadn't seen before. "Honestly?"

"The truth." Brandy replied also without thinking.

"Your mom killed my wife, if might not seem like it but they also have my kind and grand kids. We are the last of the Vampire race and if we don't do something now, this war is going to kill all of us and everyone we know and love."

Yes, I know, its been a little but here we are and I hope to have anouther chater up soon. Ideas, commants, anything! Thanks for reading, Sees ya.