Chapter 17: Knock On The Door

Claire's POV:

Her breath was hitting my face "please don't do this" I whispered causing her to laugh.

It goes quiet but her voice cuts in "I need you away from Ezra" she said sounding mad, but I was confused by her statement.

Suddenly her hand wraps around my throat but the pounding in my head is my focus not even her fangs in my neck are distracting me from the pain.

I grab her before bashing her head repeatedly on a rock.

Her blood splashing up, hitting me in the face as her screams drown out any other sound as her blood turns my skin red.

Staring at her blood I feel the pain in my jaw, a burning in my throat before I grab her wrist watching the blood flowing through it catching my attention automatically.

Sinking my teeth into her wrist I groan in pleasure as the metallic taste travels across my taste buds and down my throat.

"Claire" a voice calls causing me to drop the girls wrist and look up to see Charles standing there fear written across his face at the other girls blood spre