Romans & histoires The House That Drips Blood On Alex

Going down,down The air turns damp. Metal creaks overhead. Then they hear it, a faint sound very soft like someone sobbing. Alex runs. They burst into the room. Chains hang from the wall. A mattress on the floor. A spilled cup of water. Fresh blood on the floor Alex screamed out ,where is she Harris curses softly. “She was here,” Harris says. “Recently.” Alex drops to the floor, grabbing the chains like he can still feel her there. “Clara,” he breathes.

I cried and sobbed begging him to stop, said ‘dad, please stop’ but he didn't hear me. The blood flooding everywhere next to me, closing me in a circle. I tried to walk out of the circle but each time my foot stepped on the blood it burned. I thought it was over, any minute the blood would flood inside the circle as well and burn me alive until I saw Alex running to me from a distance. His legs burning in the blood which might as well be lava as he ran toward me before he pulled me out of there.

Alex entered, and the door opened, but he was immediately recoiling from the sight in front of him. Blood. The viscous fluid was all over the floor, with a trail leading to the door. Alex could only plug his nose to avoid the stench. He hunched over, hacking, trying to keep his food at bay, but it was proving difficult. He couldn’t stand the sight of blood; he could manage to get his blood drawn or maybe see blood from a little injury. But not when it was all over the floor, in large quantities, staining the marble. Alex blocked his nose as he walked past it towards her bedroom, picking up what he had been asked to, and he made to go, but the sight of blood was stopping him.

Many questions roamed my mind, many questions I needed answers for. And I will get them. Step by step. I just have to be a little more patient. And the truth shall be out very soon. ****** Alex's POV Red blood drops trickled down his face, touched his chin and then fell down. The thick silence in the room was interrupted by their sound as they hit the ground, one after the other, colliding, together forming a pool of blood tainting the once was clean floor.

He decided to stay away from the house until everything calmed down. THREE DAYS LATER...... Alex returned home when he heard everything was fine. He sat on his bed, frustrated. He took a sip from his glass of water and laid on his bed. He sighed, why'd he have to kill Ana? Soon, his head started to ache. He got up from his bed and went to his drawer where he took some pain relievers before going back to bed. The pain relievers did not seem to work so Alex decided to shower. He went into the bathroom and took off his clothes. He went to the shower and turned it on but instead of water, blood splashed all over his face, causing him to fall to the ground unconscious in shock.

Alex said with an awkward smile. "You want it flavored or something"" Casper replied sarcastically as Rick chuckled, giving Alex a condescending look. Alex turned to look at the blood at hand and finally strengthened himself mentally for what he was about to do. He opened the blood bag and put it in his mouth to take a sip. Rick had his guard as he knew what usually happened when and halfling had their first taste of blood. But then both Casper and Rick witnessed the shock of a lifetime. Alex drank the blood and felt an extremely bitter taste, so bitter he puked the blood out.

The house was in disarray, furnitures overturned, and blood stained the floors. “Mom! Dad!” Alex shouted, panic flooding his voice as we ran through the house, searching for any sign of life. The growl that erupted from Sandro was primal and full of rage. “We need to find them!” he called out, his voice echoing off the walls. With growing dread, we scoured every room, but it was too late. Their bodies were lying lifeless in the living room, eyes wide in terror. Alex fell to his knees, pain coursing through him as he broke down. “No! It can’t be!” he yelled, anguish spilling from his soul.

Chapter 42 - Dex. Pov. We're driving through one of the city's wealthiest neighborhoods, searching for the house in the photo. How Alex ended up here is a mystery to me. There are two possibilities: he's either incredibly well-connected or he blackmailed a family into letting him use their house. I'm not sure which option I'm hoping for. I hope an innocent family doesn't get caught, but if he knows the people... We could easily be ambushed. While Ronan and I search for the house, Bruce and Reece scan the area, keeping an eye out for anything unusual.

please no, don't leave. She never does chores, what is she busy with? "I will take care of my mate , don't worry about anything," Alex says politely eyeing the bag hungrily. As soon as mum vacates the room, he smiles mischievously pinching the bag with his sharp fangs. He eagerly gulps the blood as I gape at him in disbelief. "That was sweet" he chuckles licking his lips and throws the empty bag carelessly around the room. I needed that, fuck you, Alex.

I felt a rush of emotions in my chest when I saw her pale face. ‘ Get Drew here.’ I mindlinked Theo as I rushed her into the room. Her lifeless face brought a strange feeling into my chest as I placed her gently on the bed. Her feet were covered in blood, and for the first time in my life, I loathed the smell and sight of blood. What the fuck was wrong with me? “ He is here.” Theo rushed in with Drew but raised a brow when he saw her lying on the bed.” What happened?” Drew asked with a worried gaze, and I gave him a cold silence as I started walking out without looking back.