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Feed the Hunger - 4/? (*slash*)
For disclaimer and such, see prologue.
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~JASON'S POV~
I glance nervously at Adam, who now lays lifeless on the bed as the huge creature stalks toward me. My hand
grips the crucifix tighter as I hold it in front of me. Why isn't it working?
A growl escapes the creature's throat as it nears me. I back away until I'm against the wall. Fuck! I've cornered
myself. I quickly glance around for the quickest escape, but find none.
The creature chuckles as if it is reading my thoughts.
"What do you want?" I whisper.
"You," It replies simply. "I am Lord Marcus and you are the reincarnation of my beloved Christian."
"Christian?" I ask confused. In my dreams someone calls me that.
"I lost you two hundred years ago, but I will not lose you again," he growled as he stepped forward.
Out of instinct, I pressed the crucifix against his chest. My eyes widened as nothing happened.
"Don't believe everything that you read about vampires," he chuckled as he grabbed the crucifix out of my hand
and tossed it to the other side of the room.
I whimpered as I tried to run past him, but his huge arm wrapped around my waist and easily pulled me back
against his huge, powerful body. I struggled, but to no avail. He held me easily with just one arm.
I shivered as he brushed my hair away from my neck, but whimpered as he leaned down and placed soft kisses
along the taunt curve, I started to tremble. I was going to die and I was powerless to stop it.
"No little one, you are not going to die," Marcus whispered to me. "You will be forever young. Forever alive.
Forever mine."
His?
As his fangs pierced my neck, I stared at Adam's lifeless body. Soon I would be joining my beloved in the dark
sleep of death.
He stayed latched onto my neck for what seemed like hours, before he pulled away and scooped me into his
arms, gently laying me on the bed beside of Adam. I was too weak to resist as he positioned me on the bed.
I watched him as he ripped his wrist open with his sharp fangs.
I almost gagged as he forced my mouth open and let the crimson fluid drip into it. I started to refuse and not
swallow it, but I was so thirsty.
"Drink," he whispered and I obeyed.
I felt nauseous right after I swallowed it.
"Be not afraid my beloved. Your mortal body dies, but it will be replaced by a stronger, quicker, and more
desirable one."
"Vampire?" I gasped in disbelief.
"Vampire," Marcus said smiling as he caressed my face. "Sleep," he whispered. My eyelids suddenly became too
heavy and I fell into a dark sleep.
~MARCUS' POV~
I watch as my other lover falls into the dark sleep. It is required so that his human body can transform into a
creature of the night.
When they awaken, they will be changed. They will no longer see with mere human eyes, but eyes of an eagle.
They will be stronger and faster than their wildest dreams.
All their senses will be heightened, as will their hunger.
I smile as I slip from the room in search of a perfect meal for my sleeping beauties.
~RHYNO'S POV~
The terrified look in the younger pup's eyes is driving me crazy as I watch him whimper and squirm helplessly
under his older brother's body.
I lean forward and bite Matthew's shoulder, my sharp teeth easily breaking the surface of the tender skin.
Jeff screams as the blood of his brother splashes onto his face.
I chuckle as I lick around the wound that I have created on Matt. It is a mark of ownership. My mark. He is now
part of my pack.
I come with a howl of completion. My howl echoing in the night as I thrust into him one final time.
~JEFF'S POV~
I wipe Matt's blood out of my eyes and I'm shocked to see the beast staring down at me.
Beast. That name suits this creature of the night well. Part man. Part wolf.
I watch terrified as he lifts Matt up and lays him down beside of me. I notice that his thighs are smeared in blood.
I glare at the creature as I lunge towards it, but I quickly find myself flat on my back with my legs spread wide
open. It grabs my flailing wrists and pins them above my head as it pushes inside of me, causing me to cry out in
pain.
I struggle but it's useless. It's strength is like nothing that I have witnessed before. He holds my wrists down
effortlessly with only one hand.
"I am your alpha now, little one," he growled between sharp canine teeth as he leaned down and bit my shoulder,
as if he was marking me as his.
I scream and scream until the saving grace of unconsciousness embraces me.
~RHYNO'S POV~
As I lap at the sweet tasting blood, I feel him shiver as he passes out.
He's young and weak, but he possesses the genes of the werewolf.
By biting them, not only have I marked them as mine, but reawakened the dormant wolf inside of them. Soon
they will roam the night with me.
A growl escapes my throat as I catch a glimpse of movement in the window.
My eyes lock with the beautiful young male outside and his eyes widen in fear as he sees the blood and the
unconscious brothers.
"Jeff.....Matt......," he whispers as he backs away and starts to run.
I have to get him before he escapes.
My change is almost instant and I jump through the window, ignoring the glass that shatters around me as I chase
the young delicious male. He's so easy to follow. Fear smells delicious.
He screams as I knock him down. He lands flat on his back and I instantly pounce on him, placing one of my huge
front paws on his chest as I growl down at him, flashing him my most sinister look and my sharp teeth.
"Please.......don't hurt me," he whimpers in fear.
I lean down and sniff him. I'm pleased that he has Matt and Jeff's scent lingering on him. He must be one of their
young friends. Interesting. He would make a wonderful addition to my pack.
As I sniff his clothes more, he whimpers and squirms. I snap at him and he passes out from fear and shock. A
chuckle escapes my throat as I change back into human form.
I stare at the name tag on his shirt.
"S..h..a..n..n..o..n," I growl, the name intrigues me as I scoop up the young man and carry him back inside.
I lock him in a room in the basement for safe keeping. Right now, I must find a suitable meal for my pups. They
are going to be extremely hungry when they awake and I want to save Shannon and make him part of my pack.
I disappear into the darkness of the night as I search for the perfect prey. The perfect meal. A slayer would be
nice. Now that's something I could sink my teeth into.
~SHANE'S POV~
I stare at the full moon. Did I just hear howling earlier?
My cell phone rings and I stare at it for a brief moment before I answer.
As I suspected, my fellow slayers heard the howling as well. A werewolf is among our midst.
I turn and walk back inside of my church and silently kneel before the altar.
I know that I am sworn to fight against evil, but I feel nervous about this particular werewolf. His howl was heard
for miles and that means he is old and powerful.
I say a silent prayer for my friends, the Hardy brothers and Shannon Moore. We have been friends since high
school, but after graduation I chose a different path than they did.
My father was a slayer. My grandfather was a slayer. My great-grandfather was a slayer. Talk about pressure.
By becoming a priest, I thought that I might escape my fate, but I never suspected that the slayers had pull within
the church. I soon learned that they were the Bishop's own personal warriors against evil.
~TRISH'S POV~
It's late, but I know that Chris is alone and waiting in his apartment for my nightly visit. I look up and see that his
apartment window is open. A smile slides across my face as I decide to surprise my lover tonight and make him
an offer that he can't refuse.
I leap upwards and land on the window ledge. I peer inside and he is laying sprawled out on the bed with only a
pair of silky black boxers on.
Poor baby, I guess he fell asleep waiting on me. I am later than normal and he is human.
I enter his apartment and smile as I remove my jacket.
By now Marcus will have reclaimed both my brothers, and Rhyno will have reclaimed his pups. The age of
darkness is at hand and the slayers are powerless to stop it.
Chris stirs in his sleep as if sensing me in the room. His eyes flutter open and he smiles at me. God, that smile is
beautiful and radiant.
"How did you get in?" He asks confused as he rubs his eyes in attempt to focus them.
I merely smile at him as I reveal to him for the first time......my fangs.
~TBC~
