"Shh, it won't hurt if you just relax." He mutters against my neck. I feel his tongue trail down and flicking back up. Tears spring down my cheeks, not being able to control them running down my face. He brings one of his legs between mine so I can't pull away from him. I feel his hand run at the hem of my shorts. His fangs graze along my neck, my eyes squeezing shut. Suddenly he bites down but before he can break my skin someone pulls him away. "Are you fucking kidding me!" I snap my eyes open and it's Evan, hovering over Miles who is on the ground. The music lowers down from the living room and people crowd in between the doorway to see what's wrong. My face is wet from tears while I run my hand over my neck. What is going on with Miles? Why does he want to hurt me so badly? Just because I'm with Evan and he's jealous? Evan's eyes are bloody red and he fangs are baring in a hiss. Miles jumps back on his feet, his body in fighting position. And that's when madness occurs. They both start to fight each other, Miles grabbing Evan and throwing him out of the room, making him smash into people who were standing there. The girls freak out and scream, scurrying away while the boys are trying to break up the fight. I run out of the room, trying to reach Evan but he's in a lock with Miles. They are hitting and tossing each other around like wild animals. It also is confusing because they look the same besides the clothes. Someone screams to press on the bottom that's under the island and I try to tell them no. I do not want any adults involved because it will becomes a mess. "Stop!" I scream when Evan punches Miles in the face. Miles collapses onto his knees and Evan knees him in the face, blood gushing out of his nose. Miles backs down, panting in exhaustion. Amber doesn't know what do so she's cowering in the corner like a coward she is. "Stop!" I shout louder, grabbing Evan by the arm. He tugs it away, punching Miles in the face once more. I run behind him, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him away from Miles. Evan tumbles back and I go on the ground, pushing Miles behind me. Miles is so weak and exhausted from the hits that he falls forward, leaning on me. Evan walks back to me and lifts his hand once more and I lift mine to stop him. "He's your brother! You can't kill him!" I scream and Evan's dark side scurries away. His eyes turn back to his original hazel eyes and he takes a step back, his mouth wide open. Amber runs to Miles, pulling him off of me and checking if he is okay. Guilt is written all over Evan's face. "Miles, I'm sorry." He says and Amber grabs Miles, pulling him away from us. Everyone else is silent, circling us around in shock. Suddenly, the door slams open and Fiona and Mr. Hansel walk in. Someone must have pressed the button. Also alcohol is hanging around and I don't think we are suppose to have them. Mr. Hansel looks at me and I shake my head. Fiona's mouth drops in shock from the view of Miles hurt and bloody. "Everyone go to the auditorium right now! Everyone go!" She screams and we all obey. Everyone scurries out the door and Miles is in the back with Amber, telling Fiona that he's okay. We all are silently walking out of the woods and Evan sighs. "Are you okay?" He whispers to me and I run my hand through my hair. "I don't know, the fact that Miles looked like he was ready to bite me and rape me or the fact that you almost beat your own brother to death or that we all are in so much trouble right now." I say all at once and Evan grabs my arm. "I'm sorry, I lost control Adeline. Miles could have hurt you so badly-" "No one talk! Everyone be quiet!" Fiona says while marching behind us. Evan sighs and pulls away from me, both of us walking in silence. We all go to the auditorium and sat all the way in the front in rows. Fiona and Mr. Hansel stand in front of us, the large room dimly lit. The stage is right behind them and it's dark because there is no reasons for it to be turned on. I'm sitting in the far right near the exit and Evan is right besides me. "I'm disappointed in all of you." Fiona starts and we all watch her in silence. "Who the hell brought the alcohol! When I find out, I'm going to be very upset." Her eyes graze towards Miles and Evan. "And both of you two. Really! Why do you want to fight! There is no fighting in these grounds. Such a sickening scene." I look over them on the stage, seeing a pale figure. It looks like Phillip. Fiona keeps on ranting about the secret party we had and the fight while I furrow my eyebrows. I watch Phillip walk to the corner where I can only see because I'm all the way on the right. I see two other figures. "Evan look." I whisper, elbowing him in the arm. He turns his attention to me and I slowly point at Phillip. Fiona and Mr. Hansel haven't realized that I'm not paying attention. "What." Evan whispers back and I mouth drops. The two figures besides Phillip are close together. They are latched as if one is feeding on the other... "Adeline! Are you even listening!" Fiona snaps to me and I bring my eyes to her. What is going on? Mr. Hansel looks at me with a bit worry in his eyes and I gasp, seeing the body in the dark collapse onto the ground. It makes a loud thud, bringing all of our attention towards the darkness. Suddenly, the lights in the auditorium blacken. Everyone screams, people pushing past me. I can't see, it's too dark. "Evan! Evan!" I scream, trying to see where he is. Light shines through the auditorium when people run out of the exit doors. I race up the aisle to the doors but someone grabs me from behind. I'm screaming as loud as I can, trying to pull away from the person. Adrenaline is racing in my body and my heart is thumping so quickly. Was that a demon feeding on someone? My vision blurs when the person uses it's inhuman speed and my presence races past me. Eventually we stop and a door slams shut. I'm placed on my feet and when I look around, Mr. Hansel is standing right in front of me. I spin around to see where we are and we are in the cottage. "Adeline we need to go now." He says, going into my room and stuffing random clothes in my backpack. "What's going on!" I shout to him, feeling so confused. "Demons, they are here. They are attacking." "Wait! Where is Evan!" He punches the desk, running his hand through his hair. "Now isn't the time! I'm here to get you somewhere safe, we are leaving." "I can't be the only one that you are protecting!" "I'm your guardian Adeline!" I rub my hands over my face, so scared and confused. "But- but- Evan." I choke out, a lump forming in my throat. "He will be fine Adeline. We just need to leave right now." I nod my head, grabbing my backpack that he handed me and we both walk out of my room. We go into the living room while I snatch my laptop from the coffee table. All of a sudden, Mr. Hansel screams in pain and I drop my laptop, turning around to face him. A body is on him, it's mouth latched against his neck. Mr. Hansel has a painful look in his face, digging his fingers in the figures back. Suddenly the body pulls away from him, a ripping sound of flesh. Mr. Hansel's eyes fluttering in pain. "Adeline run, I-I can't move." He pants, his body wobbling on his feet before he collapses onto the ground. He can't move, he's paralyzed. His neck is ruined in flesh and blood, a sickening view to see. Blood is pooling onto the ground while Mr. Hansel tries to move but he can't. His body is shaking repulsively. "Adeline! Run!" He screams and I can't. The body in front of him is staring down at Mr. Hansel, a chuckle escaping his lips. My palms are starting to sweat and a big lump forms in my throat. The body slowly turns to me and my voice hitches in my throat. His eyes are black and his teeth are sharp like broken glass. They are bloody with Mr. Hansel's blood, dripping down his chin. My lips are parted and I want to talk but I can't. He's a demon. His demonic face slowly turns to look like a human, his eyes green and his face young and wrecked with blood. His teeth are straight and he sighs in satisfaction. I take a cautious step back, only hearing Mr. Hansel groan in pain. Tears swell in my eyes and I cover my mouth in shock. He's here, in front of me. He actually came to get me. My father.