The style at which Bella arranged her stuffs which were mostly books, journals, and novels in her locker almost played a smile on her lips. But when she recalled the turbulence she was phasing through, it dampened her. Then she heard her neighbouring locker open noisily and no doubt, it was the most dreadful person's doing. Arthur Middleton.
Her heart began to pace and her palm gradually turned cold from shivering and anxiety. Recalling her mother's words, she understood the Vampire wouldn't hesitate in killing her if she pressed the wrong buttons. So rather than indulge in a conversation with a blood sucking being, she decided to scurry away. She closed her locker briskly and was about to pace away when he held her back with his words.
"Get ready tomorrow. You and I are going to my Witch's abode." He muttered in his usual icy tone. She clutched tightly to her books leaning against her chest. She turned to his Grey coloured irises blooming in an intimidating manner. His hair was neatly styled in it's gelled pompadour and his lips red as rose. "Your lost puppy better worth it." He scorned.
"But tomorrow we have school and,"
"And what?" His brows arched into a frown. Bella could swear he inched closer. She almost lost her tongue in the process.
"We have Mr. Alrik's history assignment to work on." She stuttered as she held his gaze.
"So I'm the jobless student huh?" He growled in a lowly mannerism.
"I didn't say that." She argued.
"But you implied it." He took another step, his cold breaths were now landing on her cheeks. Under a different circumstance she would have nearly kissed him. His irresistible physique was enough to drive any lady nuts. But this was Arthur here, A ruthless Vampire.
"Listen, don't get me wrong,"
"Listen?" He cut in sharply. His distaste rolling out on his tongue. Bella's anxiety began to jump greater heights noticing the look of anger and irritation painted on his face.
"Hey man," Dan and his clique approached Arthur with proud grins inscribed on their faces. Bella was at least thankful they were enough to distract Arthur's attention. It was an opportunity to escape from his iron grip.
"Stay!" He ordered regardless of Dan's group that encircled him. She exhaled and decided to show defiance to his authority. She trotted away as brisk as possible.
"I'm Dan and you are the newbie that's got every girl talking." Dan uttered. Arthur rewarded them with hostility but they chose not to pay attention. "I'm sure you've heard of us too." Dan tucked at Arthur's top. Indeed he had heard of them. The highly acclaimed big guys of Belgrave High. He knew how this was going to go; they would beckon him to join their clique. But Arthur wasn't interested one bit, his focus was on Bella who had outrightly disobeyed him. She was the first human he had ever saved in decades. Perhaps because of her beauty or the polished Red hair of hers or because she reminded him of someone he once loved.
"I'll advice you find someone your size to join your ridiculous clique. Now get your petty asses away from me." Arthur ordered causing a frown to their faces.
"People beg to join us and here you are disregarding us like we're nothing." One of them responded in a furious tone.
"I won't ask again." Arthur bellowed.
"Oh, so you're one of those lone wolves who think they are better than us." Dan retorted.
"I don't think, I know." Arthur smirked.
"We'll see about that." Dan answered signalling his friends to follow suit "Lone Wolf."
Arthur could feel the eyes of every student in the hallway on him. Typical highschool, he thought before striding away in a proud fashion.
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Bella found it tasking, listening to her teacher's lecture. Her consciousness constantly travelled to the conversation she shared with her mother. It still surprised her that her mother was a prestigious Supernatural Species Hunter and perhaps more. She couldn't phantom why her mother had chosen to keep it a secret. Regardless of how dangerous the Supernatural world is, she deserved to know the truth. Werewolves, Vampires, Witches and perhaps more she was oblivious of.
The Classroom door flung open startling everyone including Bella. Who jolted awake into reality. Her eyes exclaimed as Arthur appeared at the door. His countenance monstrous and without iota of fear nor regard for the teacher.
"How dare you barge into my class like that?!" Her teacher yelled agitatedly. Arthur sauntered towards him.
"Shut your trashy mouth and get out of this class." Arthur ordered. And to everyone's surprise, the teacher obeyed like one who is enchanted. Bella exhaled remembering the talks of Arthur possessing special abilities. He approached her and without further ado, grabbed her out of the class.
"Let me go!" Bella screeched but his grip only tightened. They continued to walk through the hallway until they landed in the Janitor's closet. Why he had done bizarre thing irked her. He had asked for her to stay away from him but now he was the one chasing after her.
"What did I do wrong now?!" She asked defiantly. Arthur faced her with an overly agitated countenance but she ignored. "Because of you I got detention yesterday and now again, I'm going to land in another trouble. Why are you doing this to me? Why!"
"Shut up!" Arthur roared, ferociously eyeing her off. She was at least thankful he didn't pin her to the wall like yesterday. "Didn't I ask you not to disobey me yet your dumb brain acted otherwise."
Bella stared confusingly wondering where she had offended him. Her anger retreated into fear. Fear of what he might go to her. Within a blink of an eye he sped towards her, curbing her wrists behind her back with one hand. Her chest against his steely chest. His other hand weaved her curly red hair to the right leaving the side of her neck bare open. Her heart thumped loudly with abnormal speed. Was he going to bite her?.
"I should never have saved you, Cosgrove." He growled while his eyes changed reddish black and fangs boldly glittering beneath his upper lips. Bella tried to wriggle from his iron grip but failed miserably. Horrific awe had consumed the entirety of her soul. Was this how she would die? In the Janitor's closet of Belgrave High. Sucked to death by a ruthless 500 year old Vampire.
"Please Arthur, let me go." She screamed, tears trickling down her face as his nose circled about a spot on her neck. "Please!" She screamed again wondering why nobody was yet to save her from the hands of a monster.
"The cops would be here any moment from now, thanks to you." His cold breaths swarmed around her neck
"I'm not going to kill you now but the day I bury my fangs into this euphoric taste of your blood, there would be no coming back." He huffed and freed her from his grasp. Bella ran backwards immediately, shielding her neck with her hair back. She started to hyperventilate while his eyes returned to it's grey colour and fangs living no more.
"I told you not to tell anyone about me yet your parroting mouth spilled the beans to your mother. Now she's here alongside her simpletons for me." Arthur voiced with a devilish smile.
"My life is in danger and so is Jeremy's. You don't expect me to keep quiet." Bella retorted with her body still shivering.
"Some part of me wished." He answered nonchalantly. "But in the end, you're a Cosgrove."
"And you're a murderer." She spat out.
"Amidst other things." He stated dryly with a shrug.
"What are you gonna do now, won't you run?"
He laughed evilly for seconds before slipping into his cold hearted face.
"Running is not how I do things." He pursed his lips as he inched closer. She stepped backwards. "I'll do this the old fashioned way. I'll let the simpletons take me but believe me, I will 'Kill' them in the most gruesome way possible."
The door flung open with two policemen pointing their pistols towards Arthur. Bella heaved a sigh of relief knowing this was her mother's doing.
"Arthur Middleton, you're under arrest. Turn around, hands in the air." One of them yelled but Arthur shot her a sinister grin.
"Their deaths is your doing, Cosgrove." He sounded in a whisper only her could hear. They cuffed him in haste.
"Are you okay? Bella." One of them asked. She nodded while they exited with Arthur. She heaved another sigh of relief, thankful her life was now safe from the clutches of Arthur. All she had to deal with now, is finding Jeremy.
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Bella originally concluded that she had gotten rid of Arthur until she arrived her home. The first thing she noticed was the wrecked door opened and hanging lazily. She emerged into the building cautiously but her eyes widened. She gasped at the horrific mess scattered about the parlor. The windows were shattered, the couches displaced upside down and traces of blood painted all over the wall and hardwood floor. Her consciousness drowned in an ocean of terror as she saw her mother's police hat on the floor.
"Mom!" She screamed whilst running to other rooms for her mother.
"Mom!!"
Unfortunately, she didn't find her mother anywhere. As she returned to the messy parlour, only one obvious fact dawned on her.
Her mother has been abducted.
As the police vehicle drove on a silent street of Covington, Arthur had planned various strategies in escaping from the clutches of the law. These ignorant cops were oblivious of his true nature and simply following the orders of Sheriff Cosgrove. He planned on killing them but decided against it as that will be too obvious. It would only worsen the situation. Hence he opted for the other plan. "I need to pee." He pitched innocently from the back. One of the officer smirked at him while the driver pressed on. "Don't worry, you'll have lots of peeing to do when we reach CPD." He said to Arthur's dissatisfaction. "Please, I can't hold it any longer." Arthur grimaced a pleading face in harmony with his polite tone."We'll stop by at the next public toilet. Now shut your mouth!" The driver sounded sonorously in an authoritative mannerism. Arthur relaxed for minutes before the vehicle came to a solemn halt. The Policeman handling the wheels alighted first, opening the rear door cautio
News spread like wildfire upon the sheriff's disappearance neither did another brutal murder stop from happening. The Town of Covington had soon descended to a temporary lockdown with curfew imposed on it's citizens. Fear and uncertainties had started to seep into hearts of the Innocents; for the nights brought deaths and terror. The joy and liveliness that once breathed in this small town now brewed into tension and quietness.Arthur heaved an heavy sigh thinking about the recent changes. To a human, the lockdown was simply imposed to curb deaths and find Sheriff Cosgrove. But to the Supernatural world, this was clearly a declaration of war. A war between the prestigious Hunter Families of Covington and Supernatural creatures. Precisely the Werewolves and Vampires. Most times Witches were spared but the same fate can't be said for the rest. There existed a time, when the Supernatural creatures were in unison with humans of Covington. A past where they all lived in harmony until Nicod
And so, the Lockwood's annual party came to an abrupt terrific end. One could start with the police circling about the bloody scenery or the blaring tone and lights of several ambulance vehicles. Perhaps one could start with the bodies itself. Some had their hearts ripped out of their chest, others had obvious bite marks across their necks. But the main worries were the identities of these people killed. Dan and his clique alongside security guards. Bella would have assumed Arthur did the killings but he was with her during the ugly incident. And for the first time, she chose to believe his words. Whoever was doing this meant more harm than Arthur. "Bella Cosgrove." A tall heavily built man uttered beside her. His appearance formal and in harmony with his dark clothing. It wasn't far-fetched this man was a bodyguard. "Mr. Lockwood requests of your presence. Please follow me."She nodded and was about to depart from the ugly scenery until Arthur held her abruptly. Grinning sinister
The chirping of birds and the heating sensation of sun rays gradually stole Jeremy from his long sleep. He couldn't tell how long he'd passed out nor if he were still held by chains. Suspending him midair and giving him the most gruesome pain he's ever experienced. His eyes awoke lazily and his stomach grumbled. Complaining about the long starvation. His lips were dry and his skin pale from long exposure to air and beatings. Realization dawned on him as he enjoyed the comfort of the small rickety bed. He was in a room designed like an hut and made out of oak wood. The silky brown blanket shielded him from his toe and up to his hips. Leaving his chest bare. How he had gotten here remained a mystery he didn't want to solve. All he thirsted for is to enjoy this comfort while he could. "You're finally awake." Said the stranger who emerged into the hut. His appearance elderly like one in his mid sixties. He had a grin that expressed how grateful he was, his pure Hazel iris glimmering in
Bella raced breathlessly across a street of Covington. She screamed but to no avail. The night was dark and unusually silent. Her trotting steps weren't the only one heard in the serene night, there were others too. A monster chasing after her vehemently. Threatening growls from unprecedented angles and a blooming fog that encircled the entirety of the street. She couldn't phantom where to escape, all she kept on doing was running. On impulse. Her strengths gradually faded and her quickened steps relatively reduced. From a fierce runner to a staggering lady about to collapse from breath loss. The growl sounded closer with every second that came by neither did the fog disappear. She knew death was looming around the corner but her legs were failing her. Unable to demonstrate her willpower. With every forced step she picked, dizziness dawned and her breathlessness increased the burning pain in her chest. "Help!" She screamed in an extremely stressed tone. Except her voice only protruded
1891 - North West VirginiaIn the ball room of the Denver's there dwells every elite, the hunters, Vampires, Werewolves, Witches, dancing in harmony, appreciating their peaceful co-existence."Your elegance defines true beauty." Arthur muttered, proudly dressed in his dazzling black suit. Dancing to the sweet tunes that filled the air with the love of his life, Princess Elizabeth Denver. One of their hands glued together while his other rested on her waist and she on his chest.She found herself lost in his grey eyes with his smile that made her cheeks constantly pink."Is this how your charms work for other girls?" She chuckled lightly."Perhaps." He shrugged. "But I choose you. The lady who didn't ask for my love but captured it."They both continued to share their endless gaze"I love you Elizabeth Denver, you know." She heard him say boldly."I love you too, Arthur Middleton." She bit her lower lip with an happy smile complementing her face.Arthur's right hand gently toured down h
Bella's Chestnut coloured eyes faintly opened to a bedroom donned in White. Beautified by the sun rays piercing through the large windows at her left. Her eyes flowed to the white bed sheet and blanket. Although the medium sized bed was comfortable, it wasn't soothing enough to ease the faint pain blooming across several parts of her body. She wondered if she were in Heaven considering the pure whiteness of the room and every furniture. The last she remembered was returning home from the Public Library and being chased by a Blue Haired lady. Gasping for air and flaunting for help until Arthur saved the day. "What were your thinking?" Bella almost screeched from the tone that pierced through the chill air. Her eyes widened and relatively lessened when she saw Arthur positioned by the door side. She immediately began to wonder where she was. If this was his house or somewhere else."You almost died last night!." Growled Arthur. Whose voice contained both anger and worry. She watched uni
As Jeremy walked in sack clothing bare footed on the leafy ground. Bound in chains and accompanied by three Werewolves. Two men roughly in grasp of both arms while the last led the way. The forest grounds were shielded in dry leaves with tall trees. Where birds chirped happily. His Werewolf hearing picked little conversation of fellow members of the Pack. Their houses were faraway scattered abroad this forestlands yet they felt so close to him. While he travelled lazily and hopelessly on this soothing path that led to the unknown, all he could think of was his Family. His parents enlightenment on his true nature and of course his younger siblings. Relations he immediately felt a pull to protect. It finally dawned on him his parents never wished to dump him but neither had they any choice. Their Pack as well as others had been threatened with great war by Rogues. A war the Pack was bound to loose. Hence, they had to let go for him to live and one day find his Pack which he's done. Exc