"I'm not a Vampire, But a Hybrid. There is a difference"

Scarlett slowly began to wake up and waited for her eyes to refocus again. She tried to walk to the door but was yanked back by something making a rattling sounding kind of like metal. She turned her head to find herself chained to the wall. She struggled, yanking the chains, trying to slide out of the cuffs, but nothing worked. She continued to fight and scream until she couldn't anymore.

"Oi, Tate! Manson! Where the hell am I? You better tell me for god sake or I swear I will hurt you!" Scarlett snapped.

Scarlett slid herself down the side of the cold stone wall. She sat there on the floor with her arms chained up, Thinking on how she could get out. Her attention was soon drawn to a man standing in the doorway with another man standing behind him.

"Tate! Get me out of here, now!" Scarlett yelled.

She instantly jumped up and tried going for him but was yanked straight back to the wall, hitting her back. She tried again and again until she physically couldn't move anymore.

"For god sake Scarlett, you cant even be left alone for one day now without injuring yourself in some stupid way. Like Seriously, why do all of your kind have to be the same damn stubborn vampires. God, it is so annoying." Manson said.

Manson walked up to Scarlett, grabbed her by her neck and pinned her against the wall and began tightening his grip around her neck. She started gasping for air.

"Tell us, what the hell you are" He snapped.

"N-n-o" Scarlett struggled to say.

Manson kept her pinned against the wall until she began turning a dark shade of purple and then let her go, and watched her drop to the floor like a lifeless corpse. Scarlett began coughing and deeply inhaling and exhaling.

"Are you trying to kill me!" She snapped.

"Scarlett, just tell us if you a vampire?" Tate asked.

"Why would I tell you, if I was, you'd just kill me right here, right now, probably. I am not stupid, I've been hunted before, Can somebody not have a craving to drink blood without being a vampire. Not everyone is a vampire, my god. I've been tortured before by people like you, so go for it. Give it all you got, I am not telling you shit." Scarlett said with attitude.

Scarlett rose from the ground, and got herself stable again. Tate grabbed ahold of her and pointed his knife to her chest.

"I suggest you tell us right now, otherwise this will be inside you. I'm sure you don't want your pretty little body ruined, and I'm also pretty sure your petty little boyfriend or whoever he is will be very angry too. So save us all the drama, Just answer us." Tate threatened.

Scarlett turned her head and did not speak a word.

Tate, slowly dug the knife into her chest, slowly pushing the handle so the blade would dig deeper. He then began twisting the knife. Scarlett let out a scream of pain as Tate twisted the blade. Manson backed up to the door and stood there watching Tate torturing Scarlett for answers. Tate then pulled out the knife and dug it into the other side of her chest.

"So, Why do you drink blood?" Manson asked.

Scarlett glared at him in the door,

"Because, why not. Its nice, tastes nice. Legend has it, if you drink blood, it keeps you healthy and young. Joking, this isn't some Twilight crap you idiots. I don't die by a wooden stake, It doesn't keep you young. I do it cause I can, I enjoy this lifestyle you could say. So yeah, I drink it, cause I can." Scarlett explained.

"Oh my god. We asked why you do it. Cause I can, is not an answer. Manson, You try. She wont talk a single word to me. She is useless, might as well just kill her right on the spot." Tate said pulling the knife out of Scarlett and walking over to Manson to hand him the knife.

Manson walked back towards Scarlett and grabbed her by the arm then dragged the knife down her arm, bleeding her out.

"What-t the h-h-ell" Scarlett spoke in pain.

"Tell me, How long have you been drinking blood?" Manson asked,

"Since I could remember" Scarlett shrugged.

Manson removed the knife from her arm and placed it into his pocket. Scarlett saw this an a opportunity to attack so she did, She bared her fangs and went to grab Manson, But in a flash Tate was there. Holding Scarlett by the neck.

"Stop it, This is going no where. Just tell us." Tate snapped.

"T-t-tell, yo-u what-t" Scarlett stuttered.

Tate let go of Scarlett and made sure Manson was okay. Tate then turned his attention back to Scarlett who was struggling to get out of the chains.

Tate placed a needle inside her neck and then her upper arm. He grabbed a knife and pointed it to her neck, He began pushing it into her skin.

"TATE! NO, STOP!" Manson yelled trying to grasp ahold of the knife from Tate.

Scarlett began feeling dizzy and faint. She began to close her eyes and her breathing settled down. Was this it? Was her secret going to die with her?

Manson ran up to Scarlett. Grabbed her, and pushed Tate away.

"For god sake! We need her alive you idiot. I told you this. How else are we meant to get answers. We cant talk to a dead girl, we need her alive. I doubt her stupid boyfriend would tell us anything, just STOP" He snapped.

Manson pulled the knife out of her neck and handed it back to Tate.

"Hey! Hey! SCARLETT! Wake up, come one, Don't you dare die on us." Manson yelled violently shaking Scarlett.

"Wh-hat-t" She mumbled.

"Tate you better count your blessings she is still alive. Otherwise you would of been dead. Next time don't kill her, We need her alive. You're such an idiot. Listen to me next time! You know what, I will deal with her my-" Manson was cut off by somebody stood in the doorway.

"You'll do what? Kill her? Hurt her?" The voice snapped.

The body moved closer to them, Scarlett was the first to figure out who it was.

"Ash" She whispered to herself with relief.

Ash had a evil glare in his eyes, Like he has been possessed or something. He glared at Tate and stared at Manson who had a hold of Scarlett.

"You better get your filthy hands off her right now and back the heck away from her." Ash snapped.

Manson instantly dropped Scarlett and walked over to Ash. Manson slipped a hand into his back pocket to try and draw a weapon faster than Ash.

"Don't even think about it. I'm not a vampire. So I would not even attempt your pathetic ways on me. They wont work." Ash said.

Ash grabbed Manson, Twisted his arm. The room was filled with a loud snapping noise. Manson fell to the floor screaming in pain and clutching his arm tightly. Tate rose to Ash and looked directly in to his eyes.

"What the hell are you. You some kind of vampire? Supernatural being? You will regret doing that to him. I swear on it, Big mistake." Tate asked.

"Oh my god, you guys are really stupid. I feel sorry for Scarlett being here with you this whole time I cant even imagine the torture you went through from them. Let along being here with them. On another note, I spent three whole days looking for her. THREE, You didn't give me any heads up. So yeah, now I am pissed. But as I said. I'm not a vampire, I am a hybrid, there is a difference. Plus, believe me when I say, You do not want to see a hybrid pissed off. Not just any hybrid. I'm not that werewolf crap But, a wolf/vampire hybrid and you guys have just asked for Trouble this time." Ash explained.

"So? what the hell are you doing here?" Manson asked in pain,

"I'm here for her. You see, you took Scarlett without me explaining anything. Just went. That made me pissed. Look at her, You practically almost killed her. Like for God sake what the hell did you do to her exactly. She is a mess." Ash snapped.

"So, why is she so important?" Tate asked.

Ash threw his hands around Tate's neck and slammed his against the floor.

"You want to know why. I will tell you why. I'm a hybrid, and she is a vampire. She is the one who gave my vampire side, So don't you dare, Hurt her, or kill her, you got me? She is everything to me, and I'm the one who helped her with her cravings, so now you have to pay for what you did to her." Ash said.