Christian POV
The possibility of her finally waking up after a year sounds too good to be true. I'm risking a lot just coming back here, I'm risking the little sanity I have left.
I left Australia with the tiniest bit of hope of finding an alive Kira before she does anything I would do.
I hopped on the first plane going back to the city. That is.... After finishing my drink, and I didn't have the generosity of leaving that bar without burning it down. What can I say.. The news reporter kept referring to me as a 'wild animal'. Well technically that's true... But I prefer the word 'predator'.
All I can think about on this freaking plane ride, is that there's a chance that she might blame me for her death. I could've done more to help her but I allowed my anger to take over, as I usually dows. That's just the way it is, my anger is my strength and my weakness.
I can't take back what happened and if I could, I'd probably do the same thing.
No one was supposed to be there that morning except her. The school is for supernaturals that cannot protect themselves, those that are young and inexperienced. It's usually our job to find them since the only people that knows about the real Stanford are the ones that live and outsiders can't cross the gate unless their brought in by one of us. We have to protect our own against enemies and themselves. That morning we all were having a meeting concerning the upcoming blood moon which would've been one year later. Alli forced me to go, so there was no one to protect Kira and also no one to attack her since everyone was supposed to be at that meeting but her. I don't know why she left her room but either way Barry came over to the apartment just for her. Whether or not she stayed in her room, Barry's bloodthirst is what led him straight to her. I heard her screams from where I was even though I wasn't near the apartment and when I got there my first intention wasn't to save her, I barely even looked at her before grabbing Barry. Even though I left her in that coffin, deep down I always knew she going to come back that's why I left, because if I didn't I would've destroyed the body and everything else that remind me of her.
"Sir, can I get you something to drink?" The flight attendant asks. There's approximately 153 passengers on this plane but I managed to accommodate a seat by myself. I watch as she slowly bend over setting down her tray, showing a lot more cleavage that a flight attendent is supposed to. Well well well. "I'm afraid that the kind of drink I want isn't on that tray," I smirk.
The pilot announce that we have 10 minutes before landing. More than enough time for me. She smirks picking up her tray and seductively walk away swaying her hips. Humans... always getting themselves into trouble.
A few minutes later, she walk pass me this time biting her lips like a horny 13 year old. I watch as she open the passenger bathroom door signalling me to follow her. It's stimulating how easily I can get a victim without even trying.
I guess I'm just naturally good with the ladies.
Well well well... I barely flirted with this girl and she already wants to fuck.
For a flight attendant, I figured she'd be smarter to know that aircraft lavatories were most definitely not made for hook-ups.
Smirking, I speed into the bathroom behind her and shut the door. "How did you get in here so fast?" She ask. "I have my ways," I whisper stepping closer to her. She smiles rubbing down my arm, she bites her lips slipping her hands below my waist. I grab her hand before she could unbuckle my belt, "Not so fast, Blondie."
Vampires can easily be recognize as the horniest creatures on the planet. There's only one thing we think about more than sex and that's blood.
I've never mate with a human and that's something I don't plan on doing. I'm going to end up killing her either way. If you know what I mean.
Werewolves and Vampires are almost everywhere, so I always get laid any and everywhere I go. I'm inhumane, that's just my nature, I don't do the whole romance thing humans tend to do. I can't even remember the last girl I kissed a girl before Choco.
This woman might be cute and has a nice figure but I obviously didn't come in here for any of that. My eyes travel down to her lips then, ups... my hungry little eyes slip down to her neck. "I'm ready for my drink now," I smirk. (Ups=whoops)
Her eyes went from lust to fear when my fangs slowly make their way up to say hello. Well well well... Blondie here was really looking forward to getting some dick... too bad.
"What the hell is wrong with your face?" She whisper nervously. I growl showing off my fangs while she screams slumping to the floor. I don't even care if anyone heard, blondie goin' be dead by the time anyone gets here. "Stay still and be quiet." Wasting no time I punch my fangs into the side of her neck. I hold her against the wall gripping her waist with my claws, which are very sharp comparing to her little human body.
This is boring, I remove my fangs and stare deep into her weak brown eyes. "Scream," I growl.
You're no fun to me if you're not screaming in terror and anguish.
Her breathing is rapid and shakey, which results in a very annoying squeakish scream. "Ay, shut up now," I mumble snapping her neck. I don't know which is more uncomfortable, her scream or the amount of space in this bathroom.
"Is everything alright in there?! Someone shouts beating down the door. I open the door in a flash and pull him inside, "Everything is just peachy," I exclaim before punching my fangs into his neck. For a couple minutes, I tend to forget the reason I'm on this plane in the first place. I didn't come here to kill the lovely rich people on this plane. No I did not and I most definitely do not have time for this.
Sike!!!
I always have time to ruin people's lives.
Especially since these people weren't good people in the first place. I heard them gossiping and throwing shade on each other's wealth since I got on this plane. I always knew how narcissistic some of these rich humans are, some will do anything to get rich and everything to stay rich.
Buddy here, accidentally fell on the sink hitting his head, I don't have to check his pulse nor listen for a heartbeat, he's dead. The plane will most likely be landing in less than a minutes. "Cabin Crew, please take your seats for landing." And that's my cue.
"Ahoy my fellow passengers..." I announce standing in the passage way. One... Two... Three... and then the screaming begins. Music to my ears.
I smirk grabbing the first man that grabs his laptop and throws it at me. I catch it with ease and use my other to grab him by the neck. Now what shall I do to you? I grip his collar and swing the very same laptop right into his head. Twice.
By the time the plane lands, they were all dead. It didn't took me long to kill 150 people, especially since I was doing it for entertainment. I make my way over to my seat after grabbing a bottle of vodka I sniff out from somebody's suitcase. Whoever did this is actually smart, he had it wrapped up in his socks in his shoebox. Well his socks were clean so if he was alive, I'd probably thank him.
"What's going on back here!?" The Pilots shouts interrupting my glass of my second favourite drink. "It's so unfortunate that you had to meet me."
I break the bottle in two and speed over to the pilots with both broken ends of the bottle. I smirk pushing the two broken glass into both of them chest at once. The plane door begins to descend and I speed out there in a flash. Boy that was fun. Fun for me not for the crew and whoever has to find them first. Not that I care, I sure as hell had fun.
Alright Christian... Time to find Choco.
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As soon as I got home, I make my way up to my room and hop in the shower turning on the cold water. Even though it's obvious what I've been doing over the past months, I'm not showing up infront of my sister with the bloods of an entire plane crew all over my clothes.
My sister has seen every version of me, literally everyone there is. She've seen me naked too but that was an accident, for as long as I've known her, she've always had a problem with knocking. We've been through a lot together, we've killed together, hunt together and have done a whole lot of illegal things together. I'm the toxic one, I like trouble, I'm all in for the fun and danger. She on the other hand, plays the role of the not so innocent big sister that likes getting me out of trouble.
Either way, we are two different people that shares the same father. She likes being the good the girl, while me, *cough cough* I have my ways.
Being back made me realise how much I miss it. This place means alot to me, it may be a school to some but for me, this is my home. It is also the only place that consist of people I can actually tolerate.
I throw on the first pair of jeans and pull on the first decent shirt I can find and head over to the school. Trying to avoid everyone especially the headmaster, I take the back entrance. I don't want him nor any of his supervisors lecture me about my killing habits because, a) I don't care, b) I never cared, c) I'm not going to listen anyway.
"You're here..." Lisa smiles, "where have you been?" She asks innocently. "C'mon Lisa, we both know you guys have been tracking me ever since I left," I mumble giving her the 'I know what you did look'. This isn't the first time they've done something like that, I know my sister, it's always her idea and she never fails to annoy me.
I follow her to the basement where they left Kira. Alli and Rachel are already there. I can smell them from afar. "Sooooo... how has it been?" Lisa asked ending the awkward moment of silence. This would've been a lot less awkward if she wasn't constantly staring at me from the corner of her eyes.
To be honest... I prefer her more when her mouth is close.. I know she's a nice girl and all but Rachel's always telling me that she thinks Lisa has a crush on me... whether or not that's true, she's not my type and I barely even have a type.
I mean.. For Gods' sake, she's my sisters' best friend. Even worse, she's a damn witch and I really don't like witches. "Well.. I've killed more than 300 people in six months. Tonight's a blood moon and I can already feel it's effects. In other words, I'm fucking hungry and have murder on my mind," I breathe out.
"But mostly importantly, she's my main concern, " I whisper loud enough for her to hear. Regardless of the whole 'I hate witches' shit, Lisa is like a little sister to me and I trust her. Well I trust Alli, and Alli trusts her so that's that.
"Don't worry Chris.. We'll find her, " she says offering a smile. I know that she's just trying to comfort me, but I'm way pass the comforting stage. They're only two smiles I'm interested in seeing right now.
We finally reach the basement where I saw a 'certain someone' for the last time.
"You have no fucking idea how much I've missed you!" My lovely sister scream squeezing the shit outta me. Yup she's a hugger. "I miss you too Al," I smile hugging her back. "Sure" she mumble rolling her eyes, "considering the fact that you ran away and spent the past months on a killing spree.. I doubt you even remembered I existed,". Well she has a point but little does she know that we're stuck with each other forever, near or far, I can never forget the existance of this nuisance.
"I needed to clear my mind alright," I reply. I know it was a little selfish of me to leave like that, considering the fact that she's the only family I have left but freeing my mind was something I needed to do alone. Besides, they had some kind of magical tracking device on me so she always knew where I was. "I understand that Christian but sometimes you have face problems, not runaway from them.... And besides... something could've happened to you," she said trying to calm her self down.
Is she serious? Lol I'm Christian Remoné for God's sake, I can more than protect myself.
I pat her shoulders and she smiles which makes me want to smile, but no. Her smile is contagious, always has been, I can feel my lips forcing to spread across my cheeks. No, I quickly bite my lips and roll my eyes. I quickly turn around and wipe my face before Alli tries to summon that smile again to deceive me.
"I love you brother.... Even though you can be very stubborn sometimes, most of the times as a matter of fact .. But don't you dare do that again. 153 people? Really dumbass?" She interjects. Do you see how easily she can converts from the concern big sister to my personal nuisance in less than 20 seconds?
"I've done worse."
"You need help, " she mumbles shaking her head.
"No, I need blood... Lots and lots of blood."
"Okay so, sorry to ruin this little family reunion but we have bigger things to talk about, " Rachel said. I completely forget she was here... Nah I just chose to ignore her and failed as always. "I miss you too Rachel," I scoff. "Whatever you say, psycho," she mumbles under her breath. Just gonna pretend I didn't hear that.
"Okay so back to business.. Lisa, you find anything?" I ask. "Well, maybe". She began walking around and pull out a book from under the table. "The good news is... I know for sure she's alive." She opens the book and signal for me to come closer. There's a lot of creepy shit written on the page. "What is all this?" I asks genuinely confuse. Sigh, witches and their languages. "Basically it means she has already fed,". Bloody hell
"If you know she's alive then why the hell can't you find her?!" I retort causing her to flinch.
Kira is alive somewhere out there, who knows what she's going through right now. She's a vampire now for Gods' sake. She's not the same. I know her more than anybody else in this world, even herself. They're somethings she can't control and somethings she's not ready to deal with alone. Not to mention the fact that they're people out there that still wants to kill her.
The blood moon is the most dangerous night for every supernatural. It happens every Century. The name says it all.. That night is all about blood. All about killing.. The blood moon triggers the vampire side wickedly, once the moon rises, the urge for blood intensifies and your fangs doesn't disappear until the sun rises. The moon controls us in a way that makes us more ruthless, cruel and evil than we ever were. There is no exception.. Simply anyone or anything with blood running through their veins is our victim.
It's the same for werewolves, the blood moon triggers our dark side and turns us into monsters.. Literally. There's always alot of blood shed on that night. That's the night when vampires feed on, and kill werewolves, witches, humans and even there own kind.
For werewolves, we turn into monsters. We don't just get fangs and claws and hairy skin, we turn into actual wolves. An actual wolf transformation mainly takes place when we first trigger our werewolf side and the beast only comes out on these nights. And believe me... It's wayyy worse than it sounds.
It's harder on me, since I'm both, I have to experience both transition. Being a hybrid can be so unfortunate sometimes. I've learned to control it over the years but that's only when I'm thinking straight.
Now it's Kira's turn... This is not good.
"Christian calm down," Alli said moving closer to me. She stares me deep in the eyes, like she's compelling me... until I calm down. That's a little trick our father taught us on our first blood moon. It's a sibling thing. "Thanks" I breathe out. That's probably one of the only good things he've taught us.
"The moon is affecting us too" Rachel mutter. I can sense the panic in her voice. She's a werewolf.. She understands the whole beast thing. "We have 3 hours to find her," Lisa said. 3 hours might be a little too late.
Even if we does find her within that 3 hours, I have a feeling that somebody else might've found her already. Kira is stubborn, her first instincts wouldn't have been to come home but to hunt.
Blood would be the first thing on her mind.
"Lisa is there anything, like literally anything else you can try?" I ask her trying to think positive. I swear as soon as all this is done I'm going back to my normal habits. Fucking... Killing... Fucking again... Random stuffs.
"Actually _" she was cut off by my phone ringing. Everyone turns their attention to me and I roll my eyes taking out my phone. This better not be the cops again.
"Who is it?" Alli asked. "I don't know. It's an unknown number". Who the hell would be calling me on an unknown number. It's not like I have many friends.
"Well answer it!" Rachel snaps..
"Christian?" Oh my God. Wtf.
Both Alli and Rachel stares in my direction, i'm pretty sure they can hear very clearly who it is. That is, if it really is who I think it is.
"K- kira?" I stutter gripping onto the phone. If someone's fucking with me right now, I swear everyone, literally everyone, is going to suffer the consequences.
"It's me Christian," God I miss her voice. "Christian I just killed someone," she said.
It's gonna be alright, Love. Where are you?" I ask walking around in circles. As long as she doesn't kill on a full moon or in this case a blood moon.. She'll be fine.
"I'm h-" before she could even finish I heard her gasp and then fell.
"Kira? Quédate conmigo!!"(stay with me) I shout. What the hell is happening to her!!!?
"I don't.... feel.... so ... good," she mutter struggling to to see each word.
"Just tell me where you are, Love," I breathe out trying to control my panicking. Why is Kira the one in trouble yet I'm the one getting so fucking angry?!
"I... I... I'm.. H-home" she stutters. Home? She can't be in Jamaica, she would never go back there in her condition.
There's only one more place she could be. 'Ohio' I mouth to Alli. She has to be in Ohio.. I just know it. Somethings about this doesn't add up. Not important for now. "She's in Ohio" Alli whispers to Lisa. "Great, I already find the transport spell," Lisa said with enthusiasm. Fantastic!
"Don't worry, I'm coming for you" I said.
The line went dead for a few seconds. Until I start to hear footsteps on her end. She's not alone.
"D-don't... He's here," she whisper. Then BAM!!!
"What the fuck was that," Rachel shouts.
"Kira? Kira?!!????!" I shout into the phone, but there's no answer. God help whoever messes with this girl.
"That wasn't any normal gunshot, Chris" Ali said. "I know," I breathe out, trying to stay calm.
"It's done" Lisa said holding a lit candle in her hand. There is three other candles on the floor "Each of you take one," she said. I grab the candle in less than a second. Eager.. I know . "We have less than three hours until the spooky moon.. This spell will transport us to exactly where she is in about 5 minutes or less," she said. "The rule is simple... To find Kira we all need to detach our mind from everything else and focus on only her." Easy
That weird moment when you dislike witch magic, but it's the only thing that can help you find your girl. "Is that all?" I asked. "As long as you guys do exactly what you're suppose to do, you'll be fine" she said. I'm not even going to ask what happens if we screw up.
"Okay so, let's make the circle, " she said and we do just that. "Clear your minds and focus on Kira... And no matter what happens... Do. No. Let. Go."
I'm coming, Love