Vampire Diaries 29: Blood In Your Lips

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't try to fool me around, woman! I know that you know what I want to happen, between us."

A playful smile draws on his lips. He gets something from his chest and lit up the cigarette while waiting for something.

Think Thalia!

You have to escape with the old man before things become worst.

"Stay behind, boys. I will measure a vampire's ability by manipulating and tasting her flawless and perfect figure."

He bites and licks his lower lip while staring at my upper body. He knows that I'm half-naked because of his fierce and violent allies.

But, I will never surrender my dignity and purity to a greedy and hostile werewolf!

"I'm warning you. Let me escape and you will be unharmed!"

"Shut your mouth up!"

I am stunned by his voice but I don't like this feeling anymore. He looks behind him and said, "Get the woman, hurry up!"

"No! No! Don't you dare come closer to me, monsters!"

Stepping backwards is useless when one of them leaps high and scratch my arm.

Fortunately, as he strives to reach for my hand. I roll out the ground and quickly stand.

I said, "You force me with no choice. Now, it's my turn to get even!"

Using my extraordinary abilities and speed, I run towards the werewolves and pricks my sharp claws to their back and neck.

Until one of them fall into the ground, bleeding and wounded.

"What did you do to him?!"

"Pricking his chest with my claws is one of the best feelings that I could have. Hmmm, such as tasty and fragrant blood."

Without hesitation, I lick my fingers and swallows the werewolf's blood.

I thought it taste bland and dull, but his blood is different and sweet.

I snarl and shows my fangs while looking at him. "I love the taste of his blood. Ugh! How I wonder if what your blood taste like?"

Putting my finger into my temple while imagining how it tastes like makes me calm and satisfied.

"Blood. Blood. Blood." I utter mischievously.

"I want to suck your blood until all of you are worthless, withering and powerless!"

Two remaining werewolves angrily attack me without prior notice.

They growl horribly that makes my hair fly yet, turns it frizzy and messy.

"I loathe you for doing this to my hair!" I laugh silently until I am given a chance to kick and spank one of them.

"Spanking a werewolf is prohibited, woman! I will make sure that you will pay for all of this!"

Laughing out loud is the only response that I give to the enemy.

I never know that spanking a werewolf is one of their weaknesses. "Spank a werewolf and it will turn into a human form," I murmur.

From afar, I watch the werewolf who becomes a human. He's tall and dark, yet I should not be looking at his call and lovely face.

"Forgive us, but she's too strong and powerful! I tried to touch her but something electrifies my entire system!"

Whispering it to their leader is nothing but total foolishness.

I heard it clearly that motivates me to fight against them. "To defeat an enemy will take you forever before it happens. However, If I were you, I would have turned my back and go back to the place where do I belong."

"Do not provoke me, Vampire! You know nothing about werewolves."

I narrow my eyes at him and said, "What... What are you trying to tell? That werewolves possess an extraordinary ability than us, vampires?"

"You are smart, Thalia. However, I don't want to fall in love with a mortal enemy. I will never love a woman like you!"

"Werewolves are powerful and strong. However, being an assuming man is out of control." I said. "Worry not Mister, the feeling is reciprocal."

My intention is only to distract them but they abruptly growl as if they're calling and expecting someone to come.

"You look pressured and scared."

"Forgive me Mister, but I forget the feeling of being scared and the notion of fear."

I give them an abrupt, loud laugh, but not until a familiar werewolf appears and quickly nudges me.

Stumbling and falling slowly into the ground feels like a dream.

The werewolf is staring intently into my face. He's on the top of me, exhibiting his sharp and awful teeth.

However, I remember that my shirt was torn apart by his allies. I wanted to cover myself with my cold arms but the beast before me hindered and impeded me to do so.

"What do you want from me? From us?!"

I don't want to start a drama but I fail to control my feelings.

Tears springing into my eyes upon remembering someone who has the same eyes as an enemy under me.

He watches my watery eyes until he looses up the grip of my arms.

"Kill her, Prince D–"

"What's going on?"

I thought of kicking its abdomen but, vampires abruptly appears.

Shortly, the werewolves run as fast as they can. Away from the hall, away from me.

"Run! Vampires are coming to save her!"

I listen to his loud voice but I'm wondering why the werewolf before me did not hurt me.

However, I need to help and bring the old man in the King's palace.

He needs to be treated before he loses so much blood.

"Old man? Get out now as the werewolves are gone and go back to their hideaway!"

I call him but no one answered me.

"Old man?"

I raise my voice upon realizing that he's gone from the place where I left him. The hole is empty and the entire place is covered by vampires.

Quietly, I walk through the bright woods. I try to look for the man, wishing that he's in good hands.

"Old man, where are you?"

I search for him but I fail to see even the old man's silhouette.

Until I see someone standing from afar.

"Hello? Is that you?"

Because of my wounds, I can't walk faster. Adding to my calvary is the cold wind that blows up and gives me goosebumps.

By my cold warms, I embrace myself while stepping towards the man standing still.

He seems quiet and waiting for someone. "Hey, why are you here Mister? The werewolves attack us earlier!"

I take a long breath when I suddenly feel thirsty. Walking too far makes my knees weak and sweats flow down into my cheeks.

Finally, I stop taking another step upon reaching the spot behind him.

I stand still and watch his broad and calm shoulder.

"Breaking promises to someone is one of the most painful things in the mortal's world."

I find myself gaping and embarking myself tightly upon knowing who's the man standing before me.

He slowly turns his back and looks intently into my eyes. "D–Drake, it's you!"

"Forgive me, Thalia. But, I need to punish you from breaking your promises."

Drake tells me calmly.

"Bu–but..."

I am stuttering as I can't find the exact word until Drake walks closer to me.

Abruptly, I close my eyes as I know that he's going to kiss me.

Little did I know, a warm thing embraces my cold body.

"Open your eyes, Thalia. I don't want to kiss you with blood in your lips." He whispers into my ears between a peal of silent laughter.