Ramirez's POV
Ramirez's POV
"I hope this is the last face you will ever see, Big brother." This is all I can remember before I started seeing more things more than their actual numbers. I saw more than two Pablos, more that five fingers on my arm and finally I was looking at two glasses of wine instead of one.
I don't know for how long I have been into this dark wood smelling box, which I think is my coffin, but still thankful I am still alive. I can sense my powers are still valid as I keep hearing voices from afar.
For what felt like an hour, I could hear her moans. I bet it felt good. So damn good that it made me even hungrier for her hot blood. Her breaths were so intense I wish I had her underneath me.
The moans suddenly stopped, and I certainly was still stuck in my so called coffin. I can still sense the smell of rotten blood, a very familiar one possessed by vampires who are dead and for that matter,never coming back to the living. The very same vampires that contributed to making me who I am today. Sometimes I wonder if I should be thankful to them or just regret as I am just a curse to my kind.
Yes I am a curse, at least enough for the prophets to fear the future I could bring if I stay alive. Funny fact is I don't even know what that future. I bet not even those looking for me know of it.
Suddenly I hear a door break, releasing a sense of two women, capable ones, guessing they are looking for the famous me. Another guess, they want me alive, otherwise why would they want me?
"Too many coffins." Which non of them I'm in. I wish I could smirk but everything in me feels so dry and burnt as I have no liquid to smooth processes in my body. By the way, the girl seems younger and braver than the other. I like her already.
"His coffin can't be this easily seen." "How about we search for codes of something like, I don't know, a secret door?" she whispers. Actually it's a combination of a secret underneath door mixed with a password. How I wish I could tell them in person so they get me out of here real quick.
"Since there seems to be no other room, How about we try to find a door that leads underneath?" Yes! the old girl is so thoughtful. So ill mannered for me to not love her at first!
I try to stretch my arms which makes me feel like I'm in a desert, with absolutely no water. But then, I must give them a hint. Something that will give them direction of where I am. No matter how painful it is, I must do something if I want to get the hell out of here.
I knock the door of the coffin, producing a weak sound. I do it once more.
"Did you hear that." The older one asks.
"I certainly heard something on this side." The younger one responds. I can feel their steps coming towards the secret door. Just as they are near it, I punch my coffin again.
"Kate, What if this thing or this person is trying to tell us something?" So the big lady is Kate! I wonder why, now of all times, this nameless girl to me is having faster heartbeat she could have a heart attack!
"Maybe it wants us to get it out of here." Making Kate have the same fear, Bloody hell!
"And then we'll have made a big mistake?"
"Then so be it. This guy is our only hope Ella." Ella! I love the sound of that name. Now stop the conversation and get me out of here queens!
After a while of looking,I finally hear one of them removing the carpet that I guess , looks like the floor and finally sees the secret door.
"We found it." I can feel the excitement from Ella's voice. Suddenly the door from outside is pushed open, guessing, by some man's ugly foot. One of those times when one has worked hard to achieve something just so the other lazy son of a bitch could come and take it away and enjoy it for himself.
"Hello Ladies! I knew you would not let me down." The guy sounds like he is in his twenties but in his 200s in Vampire age.
" You followed us?!" Kate seemed surprised. No you shouldn't be darling! These people sure need that as a skill to get whatever the hell they want.
"What do you want in this place?" Ella fiercely asked.
"The same thing you are looking for." He smirks.
"The thing is, we don't even know what we are looking for!" Kate says.
" You will." He runs closer and attacks them both. By the sense of it, he is chocking both of their neck when another group of people gets inside. Then again behind them I could hear the very familiar footsteps.
"How about you make the pretty ladies go so I can let you, ugly people go." So they are ugly. The very familiar sound is heard, making me want to smirk. The guy throws the girls on the floor.
"I have done as you have wished. Now can you let us go, the almighty prince?" He smirks.
" I told you to let them go, not to throw them away. By the way do you know how expensive the things in here are? What if they broke something?" He sounds annoyingly scared as he sighs. I love my brother.
"Not as expensive as you your brother. I bet you don't know who ever is brought to the ..... will be the richest vampires next to them."
He gasps. "I can't believe my brother is now a property! Then let me tell you something..." He releases his Vampire teeth and nails. " He is the worst property you would ever have to get."
In no time, Santos tears this villain's shirt and by the sound he made, it's possible he has already left deep unrecoverable bruises with his sharp nails. It one of the few powers vampires of my one kind possesses.
" Anyone who'd dare for more?" That's a little brother I always adore. After a while of bruising their bodies, someone seems to have managed to open the safe room. He steps closer to me. "Found it!" I can only imagine how excited he is to see me this close. If only he knew.
"Leave the coffin alone!" Santos demands as he steps closer to him, unfortunately this was not the guy for him to beat. A little bit stronger I guess as I can feel my brother being thrown on the wall.
He finally opens the coffin, releasing the pale prince me. I can feel him smirk as he is finally at my site, suddenly opening my eyes and give him the taste of my bite on his pale neck. The bite that no one is capable of handling no matter how strong of a vampire one is.
I suck his cold, tasteless blood, giving me just the strength I need to get wherever I have to go for now. I take a look at my tired brother and step closer to him. I crouch down next to him and carry him bridal style and run as fast as my legs possibly can.
Reaching in the middle of nowhere, I lose direction. My legs start trembling. My arms drop Santos on the ground. My breathing rate increases. My whole body becomes pale again. The only thing that can function well is my sense of smell, and right now I can smell her. The same girl that stimulated my inner sides enough to wake up from my long painful sleep.
I slowly follow where the smell comes from. It takes me a while since I can't use my vampire abilities to walk fast. At last I find her, lying next to a guy whom I can only imagine, was the one who made her have such a beautiful night. I Step near them. Both of them were in a very deep sleep, holding each other like there is no tomorrow for them. I step closer and crouch next to them.
Every inside of me is dancing on its own at the sound of her blood flowing through her veins. Part of me keeps telling me to leave them alone. Then there's this hungry part of me, making me want to make all the decisions I would probably regret later. But then, when have I ever been known to make the best decisions for me? I have always been the villain of the new generations of vampires.
Hannah's POV
I open my eyes to this unbelievably extremely pale man I have ever seen in my entire life. My heart rate increases at his site. His blood veins seem darker than normal. I don't even know if now is the right time to wake Isaac up. This man is no much for any of us.
He slowly holds my wrist, as if fighting whether to hold it or not. His cold hand sends shivers to my veins.
"Who are you?" I dare ask, but he gives me no answer. He holds my wrist tight, making me feel the sharp pain from his nails, yet I couldn't move. His eyes turn black, his teeths become sharper than ordinary ones, yet I can't do anything. Finally, he leans closer to me,then to my neck biting it hard. I can feel the pain, I can feel the blood being sucked from me, yet I can't even cry. I can't even scream. Everything in me, with an exception of pain, becomes numb.
He looks at me again, fresh and pure. Unlike the pale man that appeared in front of me minutes ago. But again, he goes numb. He doesn't do anything. Suddenly, I feel the warm blood drops on my stomach and Isaac behind him. That is the last thing I remember before seeing everything turns to darkness.
Santos' POV
I open my eyes, finding myself in the middle of the woods, without Ramirez. Given his condition, he couldn't be far from here. one damn thing about me is not being able to sense the smell from vampires.
I run as fast as I possibly can. The sense of a humanly smell makes my legs numb. I can feel it near me. I follow it's direction, exposing the one vampire I was hoping to find, but not in the condition I am seeing. Ramirez is sucking everything out of her. He can't control it. Something that always happens when he stays without a stain of blood for a days.
"Ramirez." I almost whisper. He doesn't bother looking at me. More like he is too thirsty to even look at me. "Ramirez!" I step closer to him and give him a punch. I look at the preys. "What did you do to the other prey?" "He stabbed me with this knife." He takes it from the ground. "I had to defend myself."
"How did you feel when he stabbed you?"
He removes blood from his lips. "I felt everything i sucked being drained out of me. I felt weak again. And then I felt thirstier than I've ever been."
"But still, you could have killed her! You know how strong your bite is."
He looks at her. "Or maybe she already is." Ramirez raises his head the way he does when he hears something near, something dangerous. "They're almost here."
That simply means they still haven't given up on Ramirez, their prey. "We should run." I say. "We have to take her with us."
" How about we let her go to reduce a chance of you biting her again and suck the blood out of her?" And since when has my brother been this merciful to the humans?
I get him up and we start running for our lives. Ten minutes straight of running and suddenly he stops.
"What?"
He Looks at me. "They have bitten her. Again."
"She is as good as dead Ramirez let's keep moving!" "I can't if you want to go then I won't stop you. But I have to go back!" This time he runs faster and faster.
The question is, who is this girl? What has she done to him?