Blood moon
"Allison, wake up." A cool, apathetic voice broke through the black fog and slapped me awake. I blinked, hissing softly against the muted sunlight that shone from the tinted window, I moaned loudly. "God help me."
"God hates us, sis. Stop complaining." Jackal's golden eyes made their appearance beside me, his trademark smirk evident on his face.
"Oh ho! The Devil speaks!" I rolled my eyes , cursing silently for his presence here once again.
"Sister," he tsked softly, "your sarcasm is dripping like a thick, white fluid."
The full meaning sank in a minute later, as I shot daggers at him, I wasn't even aware I was stalking towards him until Kanin plucked me up like a limp sack and dumped me in the seat beside him. Sending both of us a withering look before turning his attention back onto the deserted road.
"We are not far away, I expect us to arrive by nightfall." He announced in a matter-of-fact voice, his gaze cool and calm.
"Huh, well, can we eat before we go? If we're fight psycho, I don't wanna do it on an empty stomach" Jackal's voice raised the hairs on my neck, there was a smear of smugness in his voice as he spoke, knowing he was right.
He was right, it has been almost four days since any of us had a good meal. That comment, was directed at me. I knew my awareness level was running low and that soon; I would be going into blood frenzy if I don't feed soon.
"Well, brother." I turned around, locking gaze with his piercing amber eyes, "what do you suggest we digest? Sand?"
"Yes, I can definitely smell the sarcasm in you, sis. If getting' better." Jackal's lips stretched into a maddening grin, "I bet your master over there has so plans."
Kanin's posture stiffened momentarily between silently turning his dark glaze over to Jackal, "I am no one's master." He growled softly, obvious menace lurking beneath his cool tone as the two vampires locked in an intense glaring battle.
"Non?" Jackal's lips stretched further, a glint of madness flickered across his glowing amber eyes, and "she thinks otherwise, old man. Tell her your plan, and see what she thinks."
Plan? What plan? How did he know?
I switched my accusing gaze onto Kanin's, "plan? Kanin, what plan is he talking about?" Feeling somewhat out of the loop, I raised one eyebrow, waiting for an explanation.
"Allison," He begun a slither of exasperation seeping into his tone, his eyes was almost desperate as his eyes locked with mine, "you will have to take a small amount of my blood."
Vampires do not drink from each other, it is considered one of the most barbaric and cruel acts of our kind.
Kanin's words flashed through my head once again as I stared at him in amazement, what was he saying? Does he want to kill himself? Is he mocking me? Taking blood from a Master vampire?
"What are you talking about, Kanin?" I could feel the anger boiling inside, a scowl already twisting its way onto my bloodless lips. "You were the one who told me vampires never feed from each other."
"Sister," The devil's purr came dangerously close to my neck, his cool breath a puff away from my neck as I stood frozen, his cold fingers skimming up the length of my neck. I wanted to move, but my body was frozen in shock. Jackal leaned down; his cool breath skimmed my skin as two sharp points punctured my skin lightly, making slight indentations. "I guess he didn't tell you, if both gives content, it can be a very pleasant experience."
A soft chuckle and the fangs were off. I didn't have to turn around to know Jackal was smirking his face off. Bastard.
"Is that true, Kanin?" I crossed my arms and asked in a stubborn tone.
He gave me a brisk nod.
For the record, I really do not want to drink from him at all. It freaked me out to no ends, and only god knows what will happen. I won't deny I don't feel anything for him, because I do. I care for him, he's my saviour, my teacher and my father. So, I'm not taking blood from him.
"Kanin, can't I just drink animal blood or something?" My tone was edging into desperation already; my eyes beseeched his desperately, begging for another answer. Even though I knew there was no other solution.
"Drink." He spoke softly and edged closer to me, his ebony eyes held my answer as he shifted closer; I guess the buttons poking up really wasn't a bother for him after all. He tilted his pale neck to one side, his veins jutting out for my take.
The monster inside of me roared furiously, trying to break free. This didn't give off the same entice or smell that a live person would have. His flash was dead, and there was no heartbeat to regulate or to maintain the quality of the blood. Still, the demon roared, furious to be unleash after be starved for so long.
What little control I have. I thought with grimace.
"N..no, Kanin, go away. I am not drinking from you." I stuttered hopelessly, pressing myself again the tinted window, feeling the heat burn into my back, creating streaks of pain up my skin.
"Do you not wish to avenge the boy?" His tone surprisingly soft, his neck still tilted.
"Of course I do."
"Then drink. Allison Sekemoto. Make your choice." His voice was cool and indifferent again, waiting for me.
Gulping softly, I moved closer, the demon in me clawed more furiously, attempting to break out. Moving ever closer, his translucent skin jumped out at me and pulled at my senses. Tentatively, I gently pressed my lips against his skin, and pulled back with a slight gasp.
His skin was so cold. Like ice, it burned my lips and from that burn, my demon broken loose. My fangs extended to their full length, and without hesitation as all logical thoughts vanished from my head and into his flesh.
For a moment, I was suspended in air and then, I'm nothing and I'm everything and what happened next, neither of us could've foreseen it.
A.N: I am so sorry for not updating sooner, but I needed to figure out what to write first, so I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Now, is it just me or is it getting hot in here?
So, what do you think happened between Allie and Kanin? I'm open for suggestion, I might even use good suggestions in the next chapter! So review, fav and follow!
