Liam sat down beside Max thinking about what to do, he couldn't leave Max here, and he also couldn't take him to the room because that was the same thing as tàking a sleeping lion into your abode.
If Max was hungry for blood, then that means i could feed him some blood to satiate his hunger for this night and....
Liam suddenly had a thought and then stood up as he went back to their room, he couldn't see well in the dim light but he didn't need the light.
He got a cup and a small dagger that was on top of the table in the room, then quietly left the room.
It was Lucas' dagger, he usually used it on fruits.
Liam stood very far from Max,
Because what he was about to do now could wake Max up and then Liam's life will be over.
Vampires had strong senses for blood!!
Liam sliced his palm with the dagger and poured blood into the cup, his blood dripped into the cup bit by bit.
After putting n ough blood into the cup, Liam got up and then.,.
Liam went back to where Max waa and dropped the cup beside him.
He didn't know if this was going to work but he could swear that he wasn't going to be around Max when he woke up.
As Liam left, the scent of the blood oozed into the surrounding area and then after about 30seconds, Max eyes suddenly snapped open, his eyes clouded with blood.
He looked around and then his eyes fell on the cup beside him. He quicky took the blood and drank it in a weird hurry.
After drinking the blood Max released a deep breath, at the same time his eyes began to clear returning back to it's normal human colour.
Max felt alive and the strange hunger was gone.
Max felt a slight pain in his head, he touched his head and then he smiled wryly. He recalled how Liam slammed his head on the wall.
Liam was always that quick witted, if he were in Liam's shoes he might actually get eaten.
Liam who was in the distance watching Max released a sigh of relief as he slowly walked out.
"Liam..." Max called out slowly when he Liam.
"Don't call me, you just drank my blood now" Liam snapped, he was a bit angry.
"I....I ..."
"Don't I me too, we have to find out exactly what you are , with what I saw this night if you can't control yourself then you are a moving monster" Liam said.
"I don't know what to do, maybe we should look for those girls and ask for help?" Max asked, his voice low
"That should be our last resort, we don't know what they are and if you will be killed the second they find out about you" Liam shook his head.
"For now try to stay away from anything blood, I can be giving you mine but only temporarily." Liam continued.
Meanwhile in the school environment, in a room in particular a man with black attire, a suit, stood beside a young man sleeping as he looked at him strangely then he reached out for his ear.
His ear had a small device on it.
"He is strong, even his bones are stronger that a typical level 1 werewolf, we need him" He suddenly said in the dark room.
"Ok you might need to watch him for sometime, and also Simeon" A deep voice entered into the man's ears.
"Yes?"
"You must be sure that this young man is the only one affected, any other must be killed, we can't risk news about what we are doing here get out"
"Yes Sir "
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"How did you feel then?" Liam asked Max as they walked back to the room.
They had come to an agreement, Max was not allowed outside the dormitory area for the time being until they found out the solution to his insatiable blood hunger and inability to come out in the day time.
"I felt like a beast that only wanted nothing but blood, man I am scared, I couldn't control the urge" Max replied his voice cracking.
Liam suddenly stopped in his track and looked at Max, "see, see, you will definitely learn how to control that shit, you have to, it should be a mind thing, you should think about Lucas and Jack and even how you nearly killed me now, you really have to." Liam said in a single breath.
Liam was really worried for his friend, he even hoped this night passed in a flash, if they should get back to the room and Max's hunger kicks in again then....
Max nodded, he knew he had to if not he wouldn't be able to live with the fact that he killed his friends.
Morning quickly came, in a three storey building inside a room, a man sat down on the bed and surrounding him were three men dressed in uniform.
The man held a pencil and paper in his hands as he seemed to be sketching something.
Then he seemed done with what ever he was drawing and handed it over to the men in uniform.
"Are you sure this is the person?" The one that took the paper asked as he stared at the young man sitting down.
"Yes I am" The man replied calmly.
The three men took the paper to a corner as they scrutinized the picture on it.
"Are you sure that guy isn't insane or something?"
"How do we know? Everything he said seems like a movie he watched."
"We still have to look this person up, no matter how unbelievable it sounds."
The three of them discussed within themselves in whispers.
If Max was here he'd be shocked because he knew the man who sat on the bed, because the man was in this hospital like building because of him.
And Max will be more shocked if he saw the drawing of the young man on paper because he couldn't be more familiar with that person because that was him.