Ch4: Bloody Reunions pt2
I woke up slowly and calmly in my luxury king sized bed. I stretched as the silk sheets fell off me. I am so relaxed and happy. Who knew being a vampire would be so enjoyable. I mean when I was human I hated my life. I've attempted suicide 3 times and was stopped. I was so glad that messenger came for me. My life was going no were as a human. My parents came to visit me. Well they really came to drop my stuff off and leave. Like I needed my stuff or their condolence. I bet they are as thrilled I'm a vampire as I am. After getting dressed I walked to the TV room. My roommate is at work now so I have the house to myself. But I am sick of watching vampire dramas. It looks like a beautiful night. I think I'll go for a walk.
The sky is clear, the starts are bright, and the moon is full. It's amazing out here. I take a whiff of the night sky and catch a sent of something remarkable. A human? A vampire? I don't know. All I know is I want to sink my teeth into it. I walk towards the smell. I wonder why the other vampires don't follow it. It's positively amazing.
I find a vampire draining a human's blood. This must be what I smelled. Human and a vampire. I call to him and walk to him. But he is no ordinary vampire. He's different. This is the man who drove me here. Trent. I'm happy to see him, but he looks terrible. Suddenly he doses the most repulsive thing ever. He vomits his kill all over me. I am coated in human blood that's been regurgitated. Oh sick. I am so going to report him. Or I was until he grabbed me and asked me to help. Something is seriously wrong with him. I pick him up and walk back to my house.
I lay him on the couch. He's not dead, and he's not passed out either. He's just so weak he can move…no wait…he's out. How can a vampire puke blood? I have never heard of that. I take a deep breath and catch that sent again. It's so strong. I look down and wonder.
"It can't be him." I crouch down to his face. "He smells like a human, and a vampire. But worst of all…" I say to on one, drawing conclusions. "I like it." I smile. I press my nose to his hair and die in his aroma.
It is him. He smells fascination. I couldn't help myself. I began to run my nose on his whole body. He smells incredible. Oh I am so tempted to taste him. But I don't even know what he is. How can a vamp have the smell of human in him? I take my nose to his chest and burry my face in him, taking ever last sent I can.
"What are you doing?" I look up and he's staring at me. His eyes a glistening emerald green, his voice smooth as honey. And me, sitting on him with my head in his chest.
"Sorry." I say as I back off.
"You were sniffing me like a dog." He says annoyed.
"Sorry. What happed to you?" I ask.
"It's none of your business. But my love Sam was turning me into a hemophage and then this." He said. I burst out laughing.
"Humans can't be turned into hemophages. Everyone knows that." I said threw my laughter.
"Then what the hell am I? She said she found a way to make me a hemophage and now…" he fell back on the couch and covered his head with a pillow.
"Are you ok?" I ask.
"No. I'm in pain. And it wont go away." He said almost crying. I was going to say something else when he threw up more blood.
"What wrong with you?" I yell.
"I wish I knew." He said whipping his mouth. "When I saw that boy I got so thirsty. When I was done I felt fine. Like nothing could hurt me. Then I felt sick. Now I feel weak." He said. "I need to find Sam." He said trying to get up, but he fall back to the couch.
"Who's Sam?" I ask.
"She's my love. She did this to me. She'll know what to do." He said.
"Ok from what I can conclude now, your half vampire." I said. He looked at me. "And you need to drink or you'll die." I said giving him my arm.
"I'd rather die than drink your blood." He spat. I was taken back. "The only one I need is Sam, not you." His venomous words seemed to pierce my heart.
"Where is she? I can help you find her." I said ignoring the pain in my chest.
"I don't know. But I need to find her." he said. I wonder if he was imprinted on by her. I look him in the eyes and try to see if I can make him obey me. "What are you doing?" he asked.
"Sam imprinted you." I said with a smile of smugness.
"What's that mean?" he asked me in an angry tone.
"You think you love her, but really you're under her spell." I laughed. He didn't like that. He throws me across the room and I slammed agents a wall. He grabbed my neck and hissed at me face.
"Don't you ever say such things about Sam. She loves me and would never do that." He said. I looked at him; his fangs were coming down from his mouth. They are not supposed to do that. Fangs aren't retractable.
"Listen, I want to help you. But you'll have to trust me. Which will be hard because you've been imprinted." I say trying to get him off me. He just tightened his grip and hissed louder.
"I can help you." I said as he began to cut off my air. He finally let me go and I hit the floor and gasped for breath.
"Help me find Sam and that's it." He said helping me up. "And no more sniffing me." He finished making my cheeks burn red.
