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concern.
“ The fuck happened to you?” he asked.
“ I’ll tell you once I stop bleeding.” I gasped out a whisper.
He came to me and gently lifted me into his arms. I wondered what he was doing but I was too tired and delusional to fight him.
“ We have to go talk to the council. They’ll want to hear what you say.” he murmured to me softly.
Oh, this was going to be good.


Bite


My sire took me back to the club but not the same way we came in last time. He took me to the black and a bouncer let us in. His name was Big Williams, I called him Biggy. He was part of our clan so he helped us get in when we were in trouble.
I was mostly shocked so I couldn’t remember anything when we got in only hat somehow I had made it back into the council room.
This is what I looked like:
- Outside: eyes slightly wider, closed motionless lips, haired messy, clothes full of blood and speechless.
- In my mind: Oh my god, The Ghost came after me and I kicked her ass a lot. Shit, I hope I don’t want to get any more infections. Bitchy disease is enough. Oh God, please don’t let me get full of shit from her, don’t let me get doucheyitis from her, bitchiness is enough and I seriously don’t want to be a bag full of shit. Oh God, please don’t make me be a bag of douche.
I finally noticed that everyone was looking at me, their faces had gone a little pale and most of them either got angry or serious.
Lestat actually stood up and went to me. He grabbed my chin, making me look up at him. His eyes weren’t as pretty as I thought. His eyes made him look older than he actually looked like. I didn’t like it because it creeped me out. His eyes began to glow a little red. I wondered why. Maybe his vampy mojo finally came out.
This reminded me of the day I met the sire because he had doe the same thing. After I had killed his keep leader, Kass took me to the sire. The first time I had seen the sire, I had almost dropped my jaw, almost. He was the hottest guy I had ever seen. We stared at each other for a moment before he sent Kass back out. He came to me and grabbed me with both his hands, making em face him. His eyes turned red and then he began to speak.
“ Are you all right?” he had asked.
I was so stunned that he was either flirting eight me or he was talking to me in a flirty worried manner. I didn’t like. He was like all the other guys I had seen. I took his ands into mine and made them let go of my face. My bored face was back on.
“ I’m fine, thanks for asking.” I had told him. He also stood still for a moment but that was about it before he went back to what seemed to be his normal self. Anyways, Lestat was acting the same way and I wasn’t falling over myself.
“ Are you okay?” he asked me.
Oh, wow, that line must work wonderfully with the ladies in Europe. Unfortunately, his charm didn’t work on me. There must be something seriously wrong with me but either I’m a lezzy or I just don’t find him attractive enough. It must be the age difference.
My shocked face disappeared as my normal bored looking expression came back. I looked at the sire, who seemed to be silently glaring at Lestat. Wow I am dense because I didn’t know why he was mad. The sire turned to me again, this time with a worried expression.
“ I’m fine.” I told him.
He nodded and began to look down at me, trying to see what wounds I received. His eyes landed on my left side and stayed there. What was so interesting on my left side? I didn’t really know or care at the moment.
“ Your bleeding in your left side.” He said to me. Everyone could hear but he didn’t seem to care. I could see that they were all watching us, aka me, from my peripheral.
“ It’ll heal.”
“ No, it should of healed by now. What was the knife made of? Wood?” he asked me.
I finally looked down. The moment I remembered that she had knifed me, my pain receptors decided to work. Great.
“ Yeah.” I whispered and gasped out at the same time. Yeah, I aching my mind about not caring. It hurt like a bitch. I grabbed my left side but I forced myself to keep straight. I was in front of predators who could kill me just for looking weak. I was way too young to die, again.
“ Sit down.” he said and grabbed me gently by the arm and took me to the chair that was beside the door. He sat me there and once I was settled, he gently lifted my shirt up. I gasped, looking up at the ceiling. The others walked closer to us.
I looked down at my sire and saw he was grimacing. I then looked down at my side. I didn’t gasp but I almost said crapola with a dose o holy fuck but I stopped myself, the leaders were here.
My left side had a huge gash that had cut half of my stomach. It began a few inches away from the side of my breast and it stopped a two inches away from my belly button. The cut was two inches wide and getting wider every few minutes. My skin around the injury was turning black and my black red blood was running down, unable to stop or heal itself. That was what wood did to a vampy. I began to feel lightheaded.
“ Hawthorn wood poisoning. Thats the most lethal wood out there.” I heard Lestat say. It was more of a whisper but I knew that everyone had heard him. I wanted to smack him silly now. I wanted to tell him why the hell he said that in front of the enemy. He was lucky that I was badly injured.
“ I can smell the same thing on her eyes.” Lyall commented.
“ Thats just ground up wood mist. That’ll heal in a few hours.” the boss said.
The wolves, witches, and faeries looked at my sire.
“ And how do you make that?” Chepi, the witch leader, asked. Lestat looked at her since it was the first time she had spoken. The rest didn’t since we were all used to her whiteness. Chepi only chipped in when she needed to or when she was too curious.
“ Like I would tell you.” he said.
I bit my lips from laughing. He looked up at me and gave me a quick smile before going back to grimacing.
“ She’s lost a a hell of a lot of blood.” Lyall said.
“ How will you heal her with a wound as huge as that. Can, vampires heal from injuries made from wood?” Chepi asked.
“ Yes, if not then all my clan would have been dead by now.” he said. They all nodded.
Wow, the council was stupider than they appeared to be, so sad, so sad.
“ So…. hungry.” I whispered, it was harder to speak now.
“ Hold on, baby, I’ll get you someone to feed on.” my sire said.
Everyone backed away slowly, warily, now. I wanted to grin but I was too weak to do it.
“ Just stay awake, okay? I’ll be back soon.” he said.
“ It can’t be a douche.” I told him before he left. I heard him chuckle before he used his vampire speed to leave.
“ What is your name, vampire keeper?” Gretel asked me.
“ Kira, queen Gretel.” I heard my voice murmur.
“ You are strong, Kira.” Lupe said to me.
This time I forced myself to show a hint of a smile.
“ Trust me, alpha Lupe, this is all for show.” I murmured. I was beginning to see a little black, or white, whichever it was.
“ Oh?” Chepi said.
“ If I show weakness, alpha Lupe’s wolf will kill me, just like the rest of you will do.” I whispered. I could see that all their ears were perked, trying to cat my voice. They got closer to me but none of them close enough to choke me since Lestat suddenly began to play bodyguard.
“ This is the council room, Kira, killing is not permitted here.” Lyall said.
“ Doesn’t make me feel any safer.” I whispered.
I was beginning to get sleepy. I saw little black spots and I wanted to close my eyes really bad.
I slightly heard a door swing open but what really caught my attention was a human heart beat that was in the room. I perked up, my eyes more open now. I saw the sire move to me, to unconscious humans in his hands. One girl and the other boy. I didn’t see them well because I was focused on their necks, hearing their soft heartbeat. I licked my lips.
The council must have moved farther away because my boss was now in front of me. He held the girl in front of me. I looked up at him, not daring to bite the human.
“ You have my permission to feed, baby, now feed.” he said softly.
I still didn’t bite. I could see that he was getting frustrated now.
“ What? I am your sire and I said to feed.” he said, slightly using his will on me.
I looked up at the rest of the council, they were looking me. It wasn’t really weird to feed in front of others but I was new to this game so It was weird to have curious strangers watch me feed.
He looked behind him and finally got it.
“ I beg all of your apologies but may I ask for you all to leave for a moment? My keeper is still a new vampling and is a little shy.” he said.
They all hesitated but I was watching the humans like candy and then looking up at the council, which made me stop wanting to feed on them.
They all finally left a minute later. Lestat stayed.
“ You too, Lestat, if you please.” He said.
Lestat nodded and left a second later. We were now alone. He then grabbed the girl and bit on them, making their blood slip out. I finally pounced.
I bit on the girl

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