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Kyle

I held my hair pulling on it and screaming over and over in my head.

My father held her in his arms and her father was a crying mess like I was.

My mother was holding Lukea because I couldn't or I'd maybe hurt him or make him cry. But I wouldn't mean to.

I sat down in my chair and soon a knock of pure joy came. My mother got up and went over. Soon Ethan walked in and he had been crying. You could tell by his eyes.

He went over to Malikai and put a hand around her beautiful wrist that I wish would reach the hand connected to it out to me.

Ethan took out his golden pocket watch that he would entertain me with.

Malikai did not move nor did she breathe.

I heard the sound of black dress shoes coming this way. Everyone looked and I felt my heart pound as his scent found its way to my nose.

I growled and grabbed my father letter opener. I stood and put it to his throat.

"How dare you walk in here and that is all. We no longer welcome you!" My father growled.

"I have come to see Malikai."

"She's dead you idiot! And you put her there."

"And now you are vulnerable and do not have the guts to kill to me with a . . ." He trained off. He pulled my hand away. "Letter opener?" He continued.

I nodded and he took it out of my hand. He pushed me back so I was against the chair and he walked to Malikai where everyone around her moved away. Except Ethan.

He grabbed Damon's shirt in a handful and put him against the chair. Ethan smiled as he licked the dark blood off the letter opener. Everyone moved away from him and he chuckled.

"What I'm hungry?" He said pouting with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

"That doesn't give you reason to eat or lick another wendigos blood!" My father yelled holding my mother close who was holding Lukea close.

"Aww why not?" He was full out pouting now.

"Because that's crazy!" I yelled and he smiled at me.

"No it's delicious and I'd love to cut you all but I must fix the girl." He said and I could not let that psycho touch what belonged to me.

I got up and ran in front of her being really close to him now and I honestly was super terrified of him cutting me just for my blood.

"Kyle I have to help her." He said.

I looked at his eyes to see the dark red covering them. I jumped back but stayed over Malikai.

Ethan

I felt Damon's blood running through me and damn did it feel good. I put the letter opener down and stumbled back to soon be in Alfred's arms.

Beth looked at him worried because of my actions before thing fucking amazing feeling.

Alfred led me to the couch and he put me on the couch before letting go and backing away.

I chuckled and felt my body getting all fucked up. I fucking loved the blood of other wendigos more than I liked human flesh or blood.

I put me hands in my hair and laughed like I had gone mad. But no I was perfectly fine just enjoying the drug I consumed.

Alfred fixed Malikai with the letter opener and I wanted to take the opener and cut him so I could get his blood in me too.

I wanted more of Damon's blood. He bit Malikai but she's human so he never felt this.

Soon I felt the soft hand of my sister holding my neck and growling at me.

I saw everyone talking but I had no idea nor did I care what they were saying. I giggled and her white eyes whipped back onto me.

She said something and I smiled like a disappearing cat many knew.

I growled playfully and bit the air hearing my teeth clack when they hit the others.

She growled and slammed her hand on my cheek. I laughed loving the feeling of pain.

She looked around freaking out not knowing how to fix me. She dealt with me like this before but a nurse at school fixed me.

"Ethan!" I looked at my sister who looked at the wendigo she was best friends with now with a bloody nose. I grabbed her pulling her into a kiss but I didn't know what came over me.

I pulled away and smiled licking my lips. She pushed me away and was rushed to the nurse. I was slapped by my angry sister.

I was in class when I felt my heart begin to race. The teacher obnoxious voice started to fade away. I looked around not knowing what was happening at all.

The girl who sat beside me hit my arm and when I looked at her I had no idea what she was saying. My sister was screaming and everyone looked at my giggling form.

I looked at the teacher who called someone and soon I was being brought out of the class. I was thrown against a hard cold wall. That's when I met the love of my life that I would never have.

I chuckled and he slammed against the wall again. He threw me to a chair where I licked my lips to arouse him but no way was I getting that. I was a moving mess. I wasn't sitting still in that moment.

He grabbed my neck and looked me dead in the eyes till he grabbed the pocket knife from my back pocket.

He slid that beautiful blade against his hot warm wrist and soon warm dark red blood beaded at the cut.

I bit my lip wanting all the blood I could feed from him.

He volunteered to get on my moving legs and stop them. His cut sat against my mouth where he let me take blood till my teeth grabbed his skin and took as much blood as I craved.

I shot back to where I was fighting my sister to get up and she hit me again. I loved the pain she gave to me.

She growled and soon I felt a hand grab my leg. I jerked my head back feeling my senses heighten. Bea got up and left me arching off the couch. I was freaking out again and soon my ears could hear what was happening.

"How long has he been like thing?" That deep voice made my body tremble. I wanted to get down on my knees and beg him to hurt me.

I arched again and felt a warm hand touch my stomach.

I wanted him to fucking get me crying for more pain.

Soon I was feeling someone get back on me but not Bea. I looked up and bit my lip at the handsome man I grew to love from the pain he gave me.

"Give me that." He commanded and Alfred gave him the letter opener.

He looked down at me and saw the hunger I had for him. God I needed him.

He smirked and sat back against my propped up legs.

"What you hungry?" He asked and I nodded. He smiled. "Then why not bite yourself?"

"Because you taste so amazing." I growled.

He grabbed my bow tie and pulled on it a little, making it loosen up.

"What do you want big boy?" He asked.

"You." I said and his white eyes looked at me as he smiled.

"You want it you gotta come get it." He said holding up the letter opener. I reached out to grab it but he pulled it away.

I pouted and he chuckled.

"I'm not making it that easy." He said and bit his lip like I did when I first laid my eyes on his amazing face.

I fucking wanted his blood and then I wanted him to myself.

"How can I turn the hard level off?" I asked.

"Sit up." I moved back and got up making him smile as he got closer.

"How are you-"

"Shh." He growled at my sister who didn't see all this before.

"Bu-"

"I thought I told you to be quiet." He growled at her again.

"Can I now?" I asked not paying attention to her anymore.

"No. You gotta beg me for mercy." He smirked.

"Please give me all the blood you shall give me."

"Good." He was such a devil.

He gave it to me and gave me his arm.

I slid the slick silver blade over his tan wrist. I saw his dark blood bead at the cut and growled lowly. I looked up at him for permission.

"Go ahead." I latched on like a leach that needed blood to survive.

I let my teeth sink in and let his blood flow into my mouth.

"How do you control him like that?" Bea asked.

"You have to have something he wants but obviously you don't." He pouted at her.

Beatrice

I looked at my brother getting blood from another wendigo and I almost gagged.

Human blood is way better.

The guy he was with was controlling him was a bastard more like a bitch hidden in a guy.

It was like he was trying to only be in a space with my brother.

"Enough." He said and Ethan let him go. He was soon with a first aid and was wrapping his arm.

"What did it hurt?" I pouted as I asked.

"At least I can fix him." He said and I felt my jaw drop.

He grinned and looked at Ethan who was just breathing.

He reached over and wiped blood off the corner of his mouth. I felt my cheek burn with anger and I now hated him touching Ethan he was mine.

"Can I go take a nap?"

"No because you're having one in front of me so I can keep an eye on you." Ethan shifted and curled up with that bitch in front of me.

"Ethan!" I yelled and he looked at me well so did the bastard I wanted to kill.

"What?" He asked.

"I don't want you near him. He could kill you in your sleep." I said.

"There's like ten people in here. He'll be fine." Alfred said I glared at him and Ethan nodded before getting into a comfortable position and falling asleep like a little angel.

I growled at the man and he smiled. He grabbed a big handful of Ethan's hair and I felt my heart race.

"What you don't wish for me to hurt him. No do you?" He asked.

I growled even more and he pulled a little making Ethan stir. He smiled and smiled at me before he got up and went over my brother that was way taller than him by far.

"Get away from him." I snarled.

"He's your brother not your mate so I have all right to do this." He said and moved Ethan so he now lay on his back. I felt my fist clench and want to find their way into this wendigos face.

Ethan groan and arched forward turning his head so his neck was exposed. I'm so glad the guy wasn't a girl. He'd so want the most handsome man I know.

The guy's index finger found its way with one little slip under Ethan's black bow tie. I felt my heart pounding against my chest wanting to fight him as much as I did.

He lifted his hand with his finger that soon led to my brothers perfectly tied bow to unravel to reveal the stiff collar of his white dress shirt.

A hand grabbed my hand and I turned my head to see the girl I hadn't met yet holding my hand.

"He isn't hurting him." She said and I soon noticed Kyle snuggling with her. I looked back at him and nodded at her.

Ethan looked so calm and happy right there with that demon.

"Can I have blanket?" He asked and soon Alfred had left the room but came back with a red fuzzy blanket.

He handed it to the wendigo. He got up and draped over Ethan till only his shoulders and head were visible.

He curled up qith the blanket and I smiled remembering when he'd do that when we were little. He was so different that it was hard not to love him.

I looked back at the wendigo and lifted an eyebrow. No one knew his name or I was sure because no one said it.

I looked at his observant eyes watching over Ethan carefully. It was like he thought someone would take him away.

I looked at him confused. He held the fabric of Ethan's bow tie but watched over him like a hawk. Or like a mother to her child. I didn't understand why he was looking at him like that.

"Why are you looking at him like that?" I asked.

His eyes snapped onto my face.

"Why do you care?" He snapped back.

"Um because he's my brother I have a right to care about him. I have a right to ask you why you're looking at my brother."

"Because I have the right to."

"Well I want to know why you're just staring at him so intently. Are you expecting him to get up and leave you?"

He mumbled something.

"What?"

"Just leave me alone." He growled.

"Why are you looking at him like that?!"

"Because."

"Because why?!"

"Because I love him!"