Chapter 0010

Chapter 22

Steph pov

I'm still in my room and I'm not making any single move after he left.

I'm still thinking the glass of blood I drunk awhile ago. I can't imagine that he killed my best friend Drake and gave me his blood.

He's a good liar. These vampire guy, who's one of professor's Damon follower.

I could feel that my best friend is still alive. He would do anything to save me. I went to look him in their house but he's not there. I'm positive that he's alive, looking for a cure to put me back to mortal but even myself don't know what to look. I scared him a little but he would never leave me whatever the outcome is.

I felt my throat was dry again. I got up from the floor to get a glass of water in the kitchen. I gently open the refrigerator and hell what I saw I thought this is just a dream but I saw a human head sitting right on the white plate.

My goosebumps appeared all over my body. I froze after the moment I saw it.

"ahhhhhhhhh!!!", I screamed loud and I passed out.

Prof Damon Pov

This is not the time to think about her, my beloved Diana.

But I have a mission to accomplish before she will wipe out all the human in this world.

I have to find her no matter what. She must control her vampire power. If I knew that she's a monster unlike Steph that day, I already buried her and I refused to save her but she's helpless that time so I choose the second option.

Jane pov

"I am still hungry, I need more blood and boys!", I said after I finish sucking the blood from my 20th victim.

I need more and more human blood. Something inside my head wants to control me. She's always saying I need to kill more boys. My body was always seeking for pleasure and I couldn't resist it.

Every night I lure every boys I saw in the club to have sex with me and after that I sucked their blood and that way I feel fulfilled and glorious.

Sometimes I wanted her to stop. She's not listening to what I said. She's controlling all of me, even my own sanity.

I covered my ears with my both hands. I already killed my brother, my best friend and some of my schoolmates. More people especially boys went missing in our school campus and they assumed that it's the activity of a wild animal. They're all placed into missing list in the police headquarters bulletin board but the truth was I kept them in one of the basement in our old house.

My parents died along time ago but I still miss them. I also hated myself because I killed my brother Patrick. He's a good man but I was hungry that time and I did it. When I return to my normal self, my brother was now lying in front of me and there's lots of blood all over his body. I'm the one who did it and it's already over.

One day earlier

"Jane! are you really my sister Jane?", my brother said and hug me tightly.

I nod my head and hug him back.

He let me in and he said I should clean myself upstairs while he started to prepare our meal for dinner.

I nod my head again and I went upstairs.

Before entering the bathroom I check my room. I miss my own bed. I miss our house so bad. My brother thought I was dead already.

I gently open the door of my room and my tears filled up my eyes.

My bed was well arranged, the pillow and bedsheets I crampled after that day I was still a human before going to school.

I sat in my bed and I caress the mattress of my bed, feeling the softness of it.

I walk into the mirror to check my own reflection. I saw my face and it's not the old Jane before who look like a diva. I'm now a very ugly girl. Those scars in my cheeks and bloods in my uniform. My brother was right I need to clean myself and take a shower.

After the shower I change my clothes and went downstairs.

While making my way down I felt something strange in my body. I stop but I quickly managed to control it.

I saw my brother waving his hands at the table.

"Jane the dinner is ready", he shouted happily.

He prepared my favourite pork adobo with a spicy seasoning on it. He know that I love eating spicy foods.

I forced myself to smile at him but again I put my hands in my throat. I feel very thirsty so I walked so fast to look for the water in the table. After I saw it, I took the one glass but after I gulped it all, I'm still thirsty.

My brother felt the oddness I act in front of him.

He hold my hands and I forcefully throw it.

He was shocked.

"hey sis what happened to you?", he asked me, his face was full of sympathy.

"please just go away and don't touch me. I don't want to hurt you Patrick", I told him while trying to control myself.

Then again he hold my shoulders and I pushed him so he landed on the floor and he hit his hands at the edge of the table.

Fresh bloods came out from his palm and I smelled it.

It was enticing and juicy. I felt the eagerness of my mouth to suck those bloods from his hands.

Then my fangs just came out from my mouth and I quickly took my brothers hand and suck the blood on it then what I remembered next was the lifeless body of my brother in front of me.

Everything happened so fast. I suck my own brother's blood until it killed him.

I moved my bloody mouth away from him. " What have I done?", I told to myself.