Rejected

Chapter 9

Jon Kortajarena as Xander Blood ^^^

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ASHTON

"Tell everything you know about Xander Blood!" I yell as I walk into my dads office.

Dad looks up unimpressed at my dramatic enterance. I awkwardly smile at him, I guess I'm not really mature.

"Son, what have I told you about screaming?" Dad raises a brow. I just huff with a small smile.

"You shall not scream indoors, it hurts my ears and I then regret ever having a kid," I mimick my dads voice. Dad smiles amused to then frown.

"David asked for the exact same a few day ago. So what's going on?" Dad asks. David is Travis dad. I guess that's why David has been so busy the past days.

"It's personal, it's not something I can tell you. But you need to trust me," I plead. Dad sighs sadly.

"I'm sorry son, like I told David. I need a reason why," Dad says.

I look around in panic.

"Dad! It's important, please. Just tell me the basic facts!" I plead. I need to do this, for Travis sake.

Dad looks at my pleading state and sighs, his eyes soften up as he looks at me.

"Xander Blood is a vicious man. He's lived here for centuries. Our anchesters were cocky and ordered a war upon him, Xander won the battle. After he's kept away from werewolves. He kills without mercy and is the strongest vampire I've ever seen. He has the biggest clan in the world. We've made a deal with him, that's why he leaves us in peace. Don't ever get involved with him son," Dad tells me.

I only nod. I'm going to make Xander pay. For Travis sake.

Sorry dad.

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I tighten my grip on the sharp wooden stick in my hand and glare at Xander. He's feeding of some innocent human.

That means, he's distracted. That's a good thing, that means I can make my attack a lot sneakier.

I silently make my way towards him. As I raise the stick he turns around in a flash and pins me up against the wall.

He flashes his fangs at me, blood dripping from his mouth onto my new shirt. No! Not my new shirt, poor shirt.

"What is your purpose on my clan's land, werewolf? I can eat you if I want, but muttblood is disgusting," He hisses. I try to break free but he's too strong. I angrily growl at him, why won't this stupid vampire budge?!

He smirks a bit at my struggelig state. "I'm over three thousand years old. I don't budge for a small alpha pup. So I ask again. What is your purpose on my terretory pup?" Xander hisses.

His eyes flaring red as he glares at me. I try to not shiver in fear. Keep calm Ashton, you still have your wooden stick. I grip it tightly and prepare to make my move.

He looks down at the sitck and huffs. "Pup, that's a myth. And I am immortal," Xander smirks. I growl angrily as he takes the stick out of my hand and throws it far away.

Suddenly his fangs are scratching over my neck. I winch slightly when I feel him draw blood.

"Muttblood tastes horrible, but that doesn't mean I don't drink it. So one last chance pup, why are you in my terretory?" Xander growls.

I feel him wait for my reply. His fangs digging into my skin, threathening me. It hurts so badly.

"Travis Roselin, I'm here because of him," I spits at him. Xander suddenly lets go and stares at me in shock.