Chapter 2

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Mias POV He goes at me again. I feel a sharp pain come from my neck as I can’t move. “David save some for me.” I remember that voice. That’s girl they were with. “How does she taste David.” The girl says as she smirks “She taste amazing Lilly. I think we should take her home and share her” he says letting me go. I fall to the ground in a heap. My legs feel like noodles and I feel dizzy from the blood loss. So this is how I’m going to die. On the ground in a alley way being attacked by vampires. My life is one big s**t show. I try to stand up using the wall as support. “Where do you think your going little one?” The girl says me and she bites down on my neck. I can feel myself losing consciousness. Suddenly I hear a voice boom through the alley way. “What are you doing!” The voice yells. “Just getting a bit to eat Master” the girl Lilly says. She sounds scared. This is my chance to escape. I force my legs to stand and I try to walk away. I don’t make it but a few feet before my legs give out. Tears are spilling from my eyes and I think about how my life will end. Who will miss me. Sarah? Anna? My daycare kids? The world starts to go dark around me I will be with you soon Mom and Dad. Suddenly I feel myself being lifted into strong arms and a cold breeze flowing past me at a fast rate. I don’t know if my eyes are open or closed. Everything feel fuzzy. “I need a bag of AB+ now” I hear a voice yell and a needle pierce my skin. What is going on. I can’t fight it anymore as I slip into the darkness. The comforting darkness. Lucas POV Just Another day. My name is Lucas Blood and I’m 650year old. I still haven’t found my beloved. A beloved is the same as a werewolf mate. It is our other half. I comb my dirty blond hair and look into the mirror. My blue gray eyes look back at me. I have my mother’s hair but my fathers eyes. I wish I had what they had. I am Master of the Blood River Coven. I throw on my jeans and a black v neck t-shirt. I’m going to go out for a walk. I am walking down the east side when I hear a struggle. That sounds like David. He must be feeding. I go down the alley way but stay hidden. I can’t get a good look at the girl but her smell. Omg she smells sweet like honey and ginger tea. I see Davids beloved Lilly arrive. They know the rules. No killing the humans and only one vampire per human so we don’t raise suspicions. “What are you doing!” I yell at them emerging from the shadows. “Just getting a bit to eat Master”Lilly says. “You know the rules. One human per feed and one per vampire. Now leave!” I yell and they scatter. I think the human is going to die. I walk over and look down at her. I see her fading in and out and suddenly I see her green eyes and something stirs inside me. I feel a fire ignite as her smell invades my senses. It’s her, my beloved. I quickly pick her up and run back to the coven. I start to yell for help. The covens head dr and nurse comes running as I lay her on the table. She looks confused. I like some blood dripping down her neck. “We needs a bag of AB+ now” The nurse nods and come back abs She sticks her with the iv. By dr quickly cleans and stitches her wound close. My mother and father walk in confused on what’s going on. “What is going on here son. Why did you bring this human here?” He asks me. “She is my beloved father.” I say sit down in the chair still holding her hand. “Oh that’s wonderful son. But what happens to her?” My mom asks “David and Lilly were both feeding off her. “They will be reprimanded. You stay with her son and we Will take care of it” My mom comes and kisses me on the head before they leave. I don’t even know her name. I find her purse and look for her ID. I find her phone and see a text from a friend asking if she closed up with no issues and made it home ok. I see from her apron she works at east side coffee shop. I text her boss and say closed up no issues and is home heading to bed. I find her ID in her wallet. Maria Stone. She lives in a bad part of town in a run down apartment. She has 2 other work IDs in her purse. One is a daycare lanyard with her name and picture on it and a janitor cleaning ID for Boston Financial. I chuckle to myself. I own Boston Financial. So she works 3 jobs and lives in a run down apartment. Well not anymore. She will be treated and live like a princess from now on.
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