Strength

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Allison's POV-
This is why Grayson was so pale.

He's like any other average Traveler, he craves human blood.

I look at him, seeing his veins just barely growing under his eyes.

"Are you alright." I say, leaning down.

"yashfaa" I say to heal her bloody wound.

When I do, I wipe away the blood from her knee with my fingers.

"Forget this ever happened." I compell. When I do, she simply leaves the store.

"Come with me." I say, pulling Grayson into the family restroom.

I lock the door once we come in.

When we do, I wipe my bloody hand over his hand.

He viciously grabs onto my hand, licking every drop of blood on it.

I then look at his face. This is a different Grayson.

I see the horrible veins under his eyes, his eyes completely shut.

Ethan opens the locked door with his mind.

"What the hell is going on?" He says.

Grayson let's go of my hand, exposing his ever sharp fangs.

"I want more." He says, looking at me with malicious eyes.

"Snap out of it." I say, lightly slapping him.

Well, at least I thought I did. He does a half turn and falls onto the floor.

"Get me out of here." He growls in pain.

Me and Ethan begin to pick him up.

This will be a struggle.

Grayson's POV-
Ethan and Allison grab my weak body with ease.

There's human blood all around me everywhere, my stomach churns in pain due to the urge.

"I don't think I can hold it any longer." I breathlessly say.

Rose and Kylie join in, knowing immediately what's wrong with me.

We go outside, and without even thinking, I snap my head to the right. I spot a girl by a tree.

Her scent is nothing like the others.

Sweet, citrus, ginger. Some of the things I love the most.

I'm on full vampire mode now.

I let myself go from them and I use instant transmittion.

Within seconds, I'm in front of the pretty girl.

"I'm sorry to do this to you, but you just smell so good." I say.

I feel the veins under my eyes fastly appear.

When my fangs appear, I immediately begin to drink her blood.

The feeling is so satisfying, I don't want to stop.

I try to, but my body won't let me, and I'm not mad about it.

Before everyone comes to stop me, I snap her neck.

She's dead now. Not drinking her blood would be a waste.

Ethan's POV-
"No!" I hear Allison say. Shit.

I run to the limp, cold girl.

This is not the Grayson we, I know. I wish I could just maybe help this poor girl out.

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