The night left, and the day came. The day was full of silence and isolation. Everyone was dealing with their own issues, trying to figure out a solution, a better ending.
For Nia, she found a way to kill two bird with one stone. When night fell once again, she found herself making her way down some dark stairs, a dark hall way, entering a level beneath the mansion.
Her own footsteps echoed through the stones and bars. She slightly hummed walking further and further past the cells. She finally came in contact with one that made her smile.
The victim sat there helplessly. He looked almost lifeless, completely, and utterly disturbed. She wrapped her arms around two bars, and she used her strength to bend them open. She stepped in and stared at the man.
The man looked up, "Why didn't you just open it..". He questioned drained, "Shit, I'm gonna die here aren't I?"
Nia squatted staring at the man, "Oh no Chris, you are going to do something for me before you breathe your last breath."
She stood back up and slowly stride around the man staring at him. He was in such miserable shape but she was going to the fix that.
Nia brought her right arm to her mouth and bit into her wrist. Once she removed it from her mouth, blood slowly trickled.
"They'll smell it." Chris hesitated, "They'll know you are here."
"Not here. The wall contain a special herb so anyone above wouldn't be able to reach victims here. You can't smell out of here, and no one can smell in. With all the blood oozing out of you, you would've been dead by now with someone got a good whiff of it."
She raised her wrist to his mouth, "Drink up. You are going to need it."
Chris closed his mouth, turning his head away from her wrist. He grew suspicious. What was she truly trying to get at? Her blood would heel him, and he would be able to roam free with the access she had granted him.
"Are you seriously trying to help me?" He questioned taking deep breaths to minimize his pain.
"I'm trying to use you. We have a common enemy, and I want her gone. I want Y/n gone." Nia growled.
Chris shook his head. Dae wasn't ready to kill you. All he wanted was to be in Dae's pack more than anything. He wasn't going to mess it up with reckless behaviour.
"I can't kill her. He still needs her." Chris shook his head and Nia quietly laughed.
"You know I'm not surprised by your answer. I understand where your loyalty lies and I respect it, but look at what Y/n cost you. She cost you, your freedom and your life." Nia spoke in a calming tone.
"What are you trying to get at?" He questioned furrowing his eyebrows.
She was trying to play at his emotions. She wanted to take control of him, by hitting him where it would hurt. His deep fears.
"Look at you. You are going to rot here if you don't leave and heal. I'm offering you blood. We have been left to do the dirty work, but no one realizes how troublesome she is." Nia sighed as she walked back around to stand in front of Chris.
"You give me blood, then what? How is that going to change the situation? They will sniff me out before I even get out of here." He argued and Nia shook her head.
"I'm going to give you more than my blood. For you to survive this, you are going to have to change into a hybrid."
Chris's eyes slightly widened. He started at Nia with a pit of anger. Him being a vampire was Taboo and there was no way he would get into a pack being one.
"I won't be accepted into a pack if I change. I rather die than be a vampire for your stupid cause. Go deal with her yourself. I'm not going to undergo change for your benefit." He spat at her and Nia sighed rolling her eyes.
"Listen Chris, I know a lot more than you do about this whole situation. Maybe you don't want to believe me because I live off blood, but Dae was going to kill you anyways." Nia started, "Look at you. You were a virus sent to Y/n. He was willing to use someone as desperate and pathetic as you to do something so stupid and naive. To which you have wolfsbane in you, which could literally kill you. Have you never thought that? You meant nothing to him. And because of Y/n, you are going to rot in this damn cell slowly and painfully. And guess what, Y/n healed from everything you tried."
Nia pointed at him. "If you still are naive enough to want to be in Dae's pack or even close to him, you'll have to bring Y/n to him so he can reach his full potential."
She could feel his demeanour shift. The thought of being alone, and loneliness was his shift. It was his weakness.
"I..." He trailed off unsure of what to say.
Nia brought her wrist back to his lips once again, "You don't have to kill Y/n, if you don't want to. Just make her really weak. Worse than you did before. That would teach her a lesson."
Chris took a bite into her arm. Nia grunted and smirked as he fed onto her. He slowly started to heal as the vampiric blood entered his system, cleansing him. After a bit of time, she stopped him from drinking.
She gripped both sides of his head. "That's enough."
"What are you doing?"
"Killing you." She snapped his neck, and she watched as his head fell to the side.
She walked towards the bars, stepping out. Her plan was finally going in motion.
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You laid in your bed staring at the dark ceiling. You were struggling more and more to feel sane.
You clicked with Taehyung, but you felt that you weren't ready to forgive him. You didn't want to cheat your emotions or his by falsely accepting his apology. You wanted to feel whole.
Jungkook continued to piss you off as usual. How he felt towards you was confusing as he was always ready to flip the switch, and do something to upset you. He would never admit his emotions, but you didn't as well. You couldn't even understand how he made you felt.
You could feel like something was missing in your life and you didn't understand what it was. Pieces of memories from your past were slowly patching up. It was like bad memories that you didn't want to remember. For once you wish they were clear so you could remember them. More than anything you hated being kept in the dark.
The previous day, you had removed your cast. You were slowly getting better. You hated the fact of wearing something so humane with the in humane healing abilities that should've helped you. The wolfsbane had really taken a toll on your body.
You listened to your door handle shake.
Your body shot up watching the handle slowly turn in the midst of the darkness. Your eyes flickered amber and you sniffed trying to get a scent.
You couldn't make sense of the scent. You held your nose as it fell so familiar, yet oddly disturbing.
"Whoever you are, leave the way you came." You spoke, but they continued to turn the handle. "I'm not in the mood."
Your door handle was locked so they weren't going to get in that easily.
The turning of the door handle was violent, and your eyes widened unsure of what to do. This wasn't an ordinary human, they knew your scent.
You couldn't hide, but thought of running did cross your mind. You looked at your calf hoping it was ready to withstand the force and pressure you were about to apply to it.
You stared at your room window. You got off the bed and made your way towards it. You gripped the handle of the window.
The door swung open and slammed against the wall. You were whisked away from the window, as the figure gripped your neck from behind.
You gasped in pain and they slowly turned you to face them. It was Chris, but he wasn't his usual self.
"You turned? Into...them?" You questioned confused.
He didn't speak, but swiftly brought his mouth to your neck in attempt to bite you. You kicked the side of his knee and he released you as he dropped.
In a quick moment you really had two options, which was to fight him or leave. You weren't in the best shape to fight him no doubt, but this was your perfect away to leave everything. To run from it all.
They would be so focused on containing him, you would be the least of their worries. But maybe this is what Dae wants.
You looked at the man who kneeled on the ground, then back the window.
You growled and turned back at the man, kicking him in his face. His face swung to his right side and he fell right beside your bed.
You revealed your claws, aimed at the man. He was quick to grab your wrist. His strength was grand and intense from being a newborn, you whimpered from his grip.
He quickly stood up putting his back towards you. He held your arm over his shoulder and he flipped your body over him, crushing your body into the wood floors.
He moved on top of you, and you stared at him with your claws out, threatening him with your fangs. "Don't you dare. I will kill you if you do!" You screamed at him to stop.
You continued to scream, even though you were fully aware of the disadvantages you had in this situation.
He held your hands over your head with one hand and sat on your body. You couldn't move as he was too strong for you.
He could care less about your cries. He wanted to devour every single part of you. You could see it all in his eyes.
He brought his mouth to your neck, he licked it marking the spot. You closed your eyes tight digging your claws into your hands. He sunk his fangs into your neck.
The sounds of his drinking filled your ears and all you could do was lay there and listen. You gritted your teeth disgusted and irritated.
You hated this. You hated vampires.
You never experienced such struggle and pain ever since you came in contact with them. Chris was a werewolf, and even if he was against you, this wasn't what he wanted.
Becoming a vampire, is something to be dreaded upon.
You heard footsteps and opened your eyes weakly to see Jungkook who stared at you in your desperate position.
His eyes were full of anger. It was none like you've seen before.
He immediately gripped Chris pulling him off of you.
He lifted him off slamming him into the wall. You watched from your limp position as he reached into Chris's chest. Blood slowly started to slip from his mouth, and Jungkook pulled his heart from his chest.
Ruthless... You thought watching the scene unfold. You never saw someone get so aggressive before. You couldn't imagine doing such to anyone.
Chris dropped to the ground and Jungkook brought his attention towards you. You slowly brought your hand to your neck trying to cover the bite. He moved closer to you, and you tried to shuffle back from him, afraid of what he was going to do to you.
He continued to move towards you, and you couldn't move back no more trapped by the wall. He stood above you with his eyes looming scarlet.
He kneeled towards you. He grabbed your arm with his bloody hand, pulling you towards him. His other arm laced under you as he pulled you to his chest. He lifted you up and walked out of the room.
You couldn't understand what his intentions were. Was he going to feed off of you? Did the blood make him hungry for more. What did he want from you?
One thing you knew for sure was where he was taking you.
It was back to his room.
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