Novel & Cerita I Woke Up A Vampire Dylan

Hunter pov Simon and Lucas stepped out and I stopped pacing as both walked up to Sylvia and Sean. Both stood and Nash stood with them. "Dylan is....resting now he had a concussion and some brain bleeding. The vampire blood healed that and he is sleeping peacefully. Once he is settled I will have a nurse take you back",Simon ran off after getting paged and Lucas smiled at Dylan's parents. Sylvia launched at Lucas weeping and he caught her but his eyes went huge. "Your welcome Sylvia, he looked to Sean for help, I would do this for any pack member",he awkwardly patted her back as she sobbed. Sean pulled her off and looked embarrassed as he shook Lucas's hand.

Before she could ask anything, he was gone. Violetta's hands fidgeted as she thought whether or not she should touch the part of the chest he was bitten at the risk of her getting an infection. "Oh no, what should I do? I've never seen a vampire bite before…" her hands nervously shook in mid air. Tyler then grabbed her hand and Violetta froze, "Lily, is it really you?" Tyler was hallucinating and Violetta was panicking. "General, please snap out of it. I'm trying to help you...you have to snap out of it." Her voice shook. •••••••••••••

I stood there in shock. My eyes slowly shifted to Mia who was stand on the front porch in shock like I was. She was staring at me too. What just happened there? What legit just happened? Confusion washed over both of our faces as she and I tried to make sense of the whole thing. Dylan finally made an appearance with a rifle in his hand.

She cried, clinging to my jacket. I hope so, I really do. - Dylan's POV (4 hours later) I woke up to the metalic taste of blood on my mouth and a pounding headache. Looking around, everything was black and I couldn't make out anything in the room. I couldn't even tell where I was. My arms were tied tightly behind my back. "Hello!" I called out, hoping that someone would hear me. I tried squeezing my hands out of whatever was binding them but to no avail.

I did not know that the best day I was going to wake up, I'd be a completely different person and I'd remember nothing about this tragedy and my parents who saved my life by sacrificing theirs. That was it.....The end of the Vaidel Dynasty— My home. A bolt of lightning struck me and I felt the weight over my eyelids vanishing into something unknown giving me the chance to open my eyes as who I was--A vampire; Jasmine Doloris Winchester.

Dylan's POV I just woke up and heard the sound of water in the bathroom, the position next to me was no longer warm; he must have woken up early. Although I slept before last night, I still feel tired now. I yawned and sat back against the edge of the bed. My mind was hazy. My eyelids were heavy, like a ton of lead. "Dylan, are you awake?"

He stopped right in front of me and stared at me again. "Why did you wake up so early? The government canceled the school schedule today. "Damon said, then walked over to my drawing table. "If you don't know, it was announced on TV a while ago, so maybe..." he turned to me. "You can go to sleep again." "I would like to ask you something..." "Yes, and what is it?" "From what I saw on TV last night about the attack..." After a few seconds of silence, Damon came back to me. "They're vampires."

Diana woke up in her bed. She slowly opened her eyes and blinked a few times. The condition of the room already looks a little dark, only the moonlight infiltrates the thin white curtains and illuminates the room. She then moved her eyes, looking dimly around the room. Then stretched her body a little, she did it while remembering why she could be in her room at this time. Ding! Like a bell, Diana remembered it. "That stupid vampire...!" she hissed.

"You're up so early." I turned around to find Dylan sitting up while rubbing off the evidence of sleep in his eyes. I walked towards him to fix his bed hair for him like what a mother would do to her child. I found the gesture adorable, and I think he did so too, judging from the small smile that played on his lips. "Yeah, I'm actually surprised I woke up earlier than you did." But that was actually a lie. I caught him getting up at dawn yet again to secretly switch out the bandages in his chest. His wound seems to get worse and worse every day, and it was driving me crazy that his werewolf ego would just not let me take care of him.

He grabbed her underwear, preparing to pull it off when suddenly the equipment room door was violently kicked open. Dylan's face twisted in surprise. Before he could react, he was kicked across the room, landing hard and spitting out blood. Upon seeing Nyla's swollen face, disheveled hair, and nearly naked body, Damon's gaze turned murderous. He took off his coat and covered her, then slowly approached Dylan. Dylan's face was ashen, his eyes filled with terror. When he saw it was Damon, he knew he was finished. Damon grabbed him by the collar and lifted him, looking like a demon from hell.