《Come back to us (The Lost Boys Poly fanfic)》Chapter 19 Feeling new
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Jay's pov:
I sit up in bed stretching all the aches and pains away. I look over and only Dwayne is still sleeping next to me. He deserves the extra sleep, he fought hard for me and almost got killed by a stake nearly pericing near his heart. Lucky the idiot missed. I rest my hand on his bandaged wound on his stomach. His eyes screwed shut with his lips slightly parted as he sleeps peacefully.
I climb out of bed yawning. The last bit of events flowing back into my mind. I was part vampire now. The blood flowing through my veins feeling fuzzy and icy. My hearing and sight seemed stronger. I can hear the other boys voices booming as they chatted about random stuff. I slip in some black jeans and a kiss band t- shirt. When I step out all the boys whoop and cheer when they see me. "There's our gorgeous girl." David smirks cheeky. I made my rounds and kiss Paul and David.
I noticed one of my boys was missing other then Dwyane still sleeping. "Where's Marko?" I scan the room looking for the curly blonde. "He's out side working on his bike." Paul says stuffing chips in his mouth that he swiped from one of the carts on the board walk. I nod and climb up the rocks and step outside. I see Marko laying in the ground on his back underneath his bike with some tools in his hands.
"I didn't know you knew how to work on vehicles." I smirk stepping closer. He pops his head out from under the bike and smiles wide climbing out once he sees it's me. "I only know how to work on bikes." He smiles wiping off sweat off of his forehead. Gas and oil stained his white cropped shirt. "It's kinda sexy." I purr stepping forward trailing my hand down his torso. A smirk etched on his face. "Oh yea? Guess I'll have to screw up my bike more often." A giggle escapes his lips as I take a seat on the ground.
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He plops down next to me. "Dwayne still sleeping?" He asks. "Yea. I feel really bad that he got hurt the most." I look down at my boots picking out rocks that were stuck at the bottom. "No he wasn't. You were hurt the most. You almost died." Marko looks at me all serious. "But I was saved being turned into a vampire. He's already a vampire but is still suffering and feeling the pain. I don't feel the pain in my neck anymore." I shrug running my hand over the scars on my neck.
"He'll be ok, you know he would do it all over again for you." Marko admits looking up at the bright moon. "He won't have too soon as I turn into a full. I would be able to protect myself better." "David thinks you should make your first kill tonight." Marko says.
"Really? I don't know if I'm ready for that or not." I scratch at my arm nervously. That's one thing I don't like about vampires, is all the killing. I know they can't help it. They need to in order to survive but it still makes me nervous to do it myself.
"I know, we know your scared but you'll start to feel pain if you don't soon. The longer you go without it, Eventually you won't be able to control yourself and kill someone you don't mean too. When I was first turned into a half max and David tricking me into drinking it telling me it was alcohol. I was a bad alcoholic at the time drinking from morning to night or until I passed out. So I fell for it. My mom had bad cancer. I didn't feed for a while and lost control and killed her. I felt terrible for years. Part of me wants to believe I ended her suffering but I know that's not the truth. I was a monster who lost control. I don't want that to happen to you." Marko explains trying to hold back tears.
"Oh Marko I'm so sorry." I pull him into a hug. "Same thing for Paul. He lost control and accidentally killed his best friend when they were out partying." He adds. "Ok, I'll do it for you guys." I squeeze his hand. A small smile appears back on his face. "Woah I didn't know there was a party going on out here." Paul comes striding out smoking a joint. I giggle looking over at him reaching my hand out. He hands me the joint and I puff on it feeling that familiar buzz go through my body. I pass it to Marko and Marko puffs on it handing it back to a very stoned Paul.
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Paul's eyes were blood shot with heavy eye lids. "How much of that have you smoked?" I giggled poking at his ribs. He jerks back at the sudden poke and burst into laughter. "Well... uhmm... actually I'm not sure." He licks his lips trying to think about it long and hard.
"It's ok bud don't fry your brain trying to think." Marko chuckles grabbing the joint from me puffing on it. "When do you think Dwayne will heal?" I ask both of them. "Once he feeds tonight he should be all healed up. It don't take long for Vampires to heal specially when they feed." Marko explains. "Yea uhh. What he said." Paul says smirking smoking the last of the joint. We all were stoned out of out minds. Probably not as stoned as Paul was.
"You guys ready to feed?" David and Dwayne step out. We all look up at him with red puffy eyes. "Jesus how much pot have you guys smoked." David furrows his eye brows looking at us. A laugh slipped right out of my mouth like butter. I fall forward cackling with Paul and Marko exchanging glances before they busted out laughing. "Great looks like I'm baby sitting tonight." David huffs helping me up.
"Your riding with me tonight, I don't trust these dumb asses to drive with you on the back as high as they are." David grunts pulling me over to his bike. "Marko yours is fixed?" I look back at him. He has a wide goofy grin on his face. "Indeed it is." He revs it. Once they others get on we take off toward the beach, where the usual drunkards partied. "Ok so how do you want to do this? Do you want to go first or wait for us to go and have your instincts take over?" David puffs on his cigarette once last time before flicking it on the beach that's already littered.
"Let you guys go first." I take a deep breath scanning the drunk adults dancing and groping each other. He nods and whistled for the other boys to go ahead and feed. I sat back behind the tree and watched closely. They all dance and drink with the others. Pretending their apart of the party before Paul bites into a man making him scream. Once the man screams the others take action and leap for a person sinking their teeth in.
I feel something sharp poke the inside of my mouth. When I opened and felt around I found the culprit. Fangs has sprouted from my gums. The sweet aroma of blood hit my nose making my mouth water. My stomach growled and cramped for some blood. "Come on sweetheart. Come join us." David lifted his head from a blooded man's neck smiling. His yellow eyes staring at me urging me to jump in.
I found myself leaping for a man and sinking my fangs into his neck. The sweet taste hit my taste buds making them dance. I let the blood continue to flow In my mouth lapping up all I could. "Go ahead. Drink him empty." David urged cheering me on. The others thrown the bodies into the fire hiding their evidence. Once I heard the man's heart beat slow down to nothing I dropped him to the grown wiping the blood off of my face. My yellow eyes peireced the boys eyes. "Good job. That's our girl." Paul patted my shoulder after kissing me.
"Now when we feed we have to destroy all evidence." David says throwing the guy into the fire. "Welcome to the club angel." Marko winked at me. I felt new. I felt stronger and finally felt like apart of this family. My blood felt even cold and ice as before.
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