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The Vampire Hunt

Chapter 2

2 hours ago..

Louis' POV

I had just left Costco's, with bags of groceries in my hands. Niall ate all the fokd in the house, typical Niall. I was walking home and was about to turn sreet corners when I smelled something intoxicating. I quickly dropped my bags and followed out to where the smell was. I ran past buildings and stores and eventually walked out into a forest. I know it probably wasn't the best idea, but I needed to find out what that smell was, it smelled so close, I could've tasted it. I walked around a large pine tree and saw a pile of blood. Normally I wouldn't have cared for a small puddle of blood, but this was an enormous lake amount. The moonlight shined on the ruby colored lake. I went closer observing it. Then I stopped, I sensed another presence nearby, I read the inside of his mind and quickly moved to my right, noticing a wooden stake that was targeting my heart. I had nearly missed that. I looked around.
"Show yourself!" I yelled, knowing someone was hiding behind a tree. The figure stepped out quietly. He was wearing a dark cloak around his face and body, I couldn't see anything that would've helped me identify him. He paused to stare at me.
"Who are you?" I asked.
He looked right into my eyes, "I am just a mere mortal, but you are not. You are an Immortal, a monster who kills, thats all they are for, to slaughter humans and feast on their blood."
I stared at him, showing no emotion. He suddenly charged at me, I used my telekinesis to pick up rocks and large logs and threw them at him, he dodged most of them, accidentally tripping over one. He growled and charged at me again, with binding speed. I didn't know what else to do, he took advantage and stroke a clean cut through my arm with a silver knife. I hissed and grabbed my arm, as pain shot through it. He threw a bottle at my leg, which then, having holy water splashing my left leg. I collasped on the ground, breathing hard. He walked over me and placed a foot over my face and smashed down, knocking me out.

About an hour later, I woke up in a small room, my wrists and ankles were shackled onto the wall. I grunted as my bruises on my arms and legs were throbbing. I looked up to see the cloaked man staring at me. I hissed at him and he only laughed.
"You should be nice, I would've killed you already if I hadn't notice your face. I did research, you're Louis Tomlinson from that ridiculous boy band?" He said, laughing. He had a deep voice, although I couldn't tell whose it was. I refused to reply to anything he said.
"I know you're famous star. People would notice if you were gone. I decided to redevelop you, or putting it in much simpler terms, cloning. I extracted your blood smaple, minus the vampire blood, added some chemicals and I should be able to fix you, make you better," He said, smirking.
I tried to getup, but failed, amusing him. I tried using telekinesis to lift him up and throw him out a window or something but pain shot throw my head as I tried. I hissed quietly.
"I wouldn't try that again if I were you," He said, "You see, there are many vampire with unique abilites like yours, using that precious head of yours to read my mind or use your mind to move objects would only fail, because if the device you have around your head right now."
He pointed pointing to a small headband-like device, wrapped around my head. He looked at me, "If you're an Immortal with abilites, what about your friends, your bandmates? Are they Immortal too? Or just you?" He asked, crouching down to me. I spat in his face, not replying. He only laughed, stood up, and left the room, leaving me alone. I would never had told him, I cared for the others, Harry, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. I was supposed to protect them, I guess the wponly way to do that was not tell the man anything. I would keep my mouth shut. But I had to find a way out. The others must be worried about me right now. They would search for me, only to get caught and captured. I thought carefully about ways I could escape, so far all seemed hopeless. The man in the cloak came back to me. He walked in, holding a syringe.
"Don't worry, this won't hurt, much," He said laughing. He jabbed it in my arm, I howled with pain. I breath heavily, knowing this was going to kill me. But to my surprise, I was pretty I hadn't died yet. I looker at him, he only looked back confused. My eyes suddenly turned bloodshot red. My fangs popped out, I hissed. I was losing control of my body. The man tried to stab me with a wooden stake, but I broke free of my chains and charged at him, making him stumble back. He ran away, leaving me to hiss at myself. I broke a window and left the room, trying to quench my thrist. I stopped and attacked a few people. I mainly lurked in alleys. I was drinking a female with I saw the others. I wanted to go hug them and cry, but my instincts took action and I attacked them. I couldn't believe what I had done and leaped on a building running away. The last I saw befkre I left was the others, staring at me while Nia!l was crying. I couldn't believe they looked at me like that. I was a monster. That's what I was, and what I'll always be..


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