Chapter 6

Jonathan ignored the feeling that he was being watched underneath predatory eyes as soon as he broke away from the mysterious, beautiful woman that he met up with that night. Her eyes gave him a slight chill down his spine. 'They were so... so empty and lifeless,' was one of his thoughts. She indulged in his emotion of denial, 'If only you could comprehend, my beautiful one, what is going to happen to you.' Her eyes glittered with anticipation as she followed him outside where the fun would begin. Nicole drug her dying victim in a nearby bathroom. She didn't know if it was the women's room or the men's room, but she couldn't give a flying fuck right now. If she wanted to do this, she had to do it in privacy. Her victim opened his eyes which were full of alert and pain. His mouth was dry and his scream caught in his throat. Nicole looked heartbreakingly beautiful and terrifying all at once. "What the fuck? How did you--?" he managed to gasp out. Nicole cupped her hand over his mouth, "Don't. Say. A. Word. Fred." Her flesh was in parallel to freshly fallen snow and her eyes shimmered a golden black. I arose again about a half hour later after I had my way with Coby. I replaced my shirt on me and snatched one of Coby's boxers that were in a dresser drawer. Then, I crawled cautiously back onto the bed and let the bed's headboard boost up my back. In all truthfulness, I was kind of envious of how he could sleep so well, so I reached out one of my chalky hands, placed it on Coby's forehead, pushed all mental block out of him and refilled his head with a horror illusion. ^..^ flashback ^..^ He coulda told me. I thought we were the best of friends. But, with that little act, I realized that all of those intentions were false and I hated him for it. Still do and that feeling would last eternally. I mean, who CAN forgive someone that took away their mortality without their permission?! "Come here, Jayden," he asked almost inaudibly, placing his hand on my shoulder. "Um, all right," I said, wondering what the Hell was wrong. He led me into a room that had crisp air and I looked around. Something didn't feel right. Something was wrong. "Paige," I began, "where are we?" I turned around quickly when I felt Paige's presence draw closer. Terror was in his eyes and I swallowed hard. "For a long time, I wanted to do this, but now that I have found the perfect one, it will come through." Paige's eyes glowed ravenously, and before I could comment, I felt needles penetrate onto my neck. My scream choked in my throat and I clawed into his back in protest. 'This can't be happening. He's going to kill me!' I went limp as he fed and my vision was beginning to cloud over with darkness. When I felt him pull away, his embracing arms dropped me and I fell to the floor. The sound of something tearing caught my ears and warmth splashed on my cheek. My tongue snaked out and began licking whatever that landed on my cheek. The drops drove me mad as I lifted up my head and latched onto Paige's outstretched arm. His wrist was cut and I choked on the first gulps until my own greediness made me choke again. Immediately, when I released him, he tugged me back toward him like a child's rag doll and fed off me again. Impossible strength increased in me and I could feel my face and eyes decrease in their color. Paige's arms wrapped around me again, this time lovingly, and I put my hands on his waist. "I'm a... I'm a..." "Vampire. You are a vampire, child." ^..^end flashback^..^ Coby woke up immediately and looked at me with eyes filled with disbelief. "Sleep well?" I purred, knowing very well he hadn't. "That dream was real, wasn't it? Paige Haley is a vampire too?!" he vociferated, eyebrows rising. "Yes, and he is my maker. Don't think that only he's one; the rest of Orgy are too. Now, do you see the reason why I gave you a choice of whether or not you wanted life or death. If it were to me, and if I could do it all over again, I woulda chosen death..." to be continued...