My hands were shaking.
I mean...I know I was scared.
Henri was a vampire, and although he didnât tell me that fact, I literally felt the pain when he touched me. There was no other way to explain what I felt. He had to be one of them.
âWhere did you...â he was looking at my wrist.
The bracelet...
He knows the bracelet hurt him. His fingers were slightly red, and it seemed like the bracelet actually burned him.
I couldnât think of what to do. Do I run? Do I say something that letâs him know that maybe I was ignorant to the situation? My mouth felt dry. My legs were stiff. I couldnât move. I was terrified, and I tried to ignore it, but it was probably all over my face.
âGabriel-â it looked like he was going to come closer to me, but I took a step back once the real fear of him touching me set in.
Did he bite me before?
Has he been making me black out?
I couldnât ask him, but I wanted him to stay away from me. I just couldnât say it...my heart was beating so fast in my chest because I didnât know what to do. I didnât know how to get out of this situation. Iâm afraid heâll stop me.
Or kill me.
His eyes shifted somewhere else immediately. He was looking behind me, and it made him tense up.
There was this low growl that I heard coming from behind me. When I turned, I saw a black wolf stalking closer to us. He snarled aggressively as he came over, his piercing blue eyes not friendly. I heard another animal coming from a different direction, an auburn wolf coming out from the trees. The white wolf made an appearance as well. The tree of them were growling lowly as they stalked closer to us. When I looked back to Henri, he held a stance like he was ready to fight.
âI knew they were real.â he said through his teeth. âYou smell just like them.â he looked at me sharply.
A second ago, it was like he wanted to tell me something, like apologize to me, but now his expression was cold. I havenât seen him look like that before. The brightness to his behavior wasnât there.
He looked like...he could kill me.
âDid you...was it you?â I asked him, my voice shaking.
That was the question that softened him up again. He wasnât so stiff anymore. His expression turned to guilt and he looked away from me, not answering my question.
He bit me.
That wasnât what made me upset. It was the fact that he was using me, messing with me, making me forget what was going on through the day. I donât know why I was taking it so seriously, considering what I know about vampires, but it was still hurting me. He was my friend.
The wolves were around me, still growling and snarling, but they stayed back. I donât know what they were waiting for, but it seemed like Henri was going to cooperate. He didnât try to fight, at least not now. He was looking at the three wolves behind me, and it looked like it wasnât in his best interest to try and fight them.
âDo you know them?â he asked me, gesturing to the wolves.
âYou knew they were here.â I said to him, avoiding the question. âDid you think they wouldnât find out that you were killing people?-â
âNo, itâs not-â he stopped himself abruptly, closing his mouth so he wouldnât say anything else. He thought for a second, then tried again. âItâs not me. I wouldnât...â
Then why me?
âI donât control the others.â he said, but more so to the wolves. They wanted answers about what the vampires were doing here and what they wanted. âWhat they do isnât my business. All I want is to blend in.â
âThey donât like that.â I said to him when the wolves growled again. âI take it that Iâm not the only one being manipulated, and they do like that.â
Henri wasnât going to give up much more information. He wasnât going to say how many more people that are like him are here. He continued to stare at the wolves, and it became more apparent that he had a disdain for them. Slowly, he was shifting his stance again, like he was prepared to fight, and again, the wolves started snarling at him.
âIâm sorry, Gabriel.â he looked at me again.
Then he was gone.
Just as quickly as he disappeared, the wolves followed after him.
The loud sound of aggressive growling began to fade away as the wolves chased after him. The only feeling I was left with was a rush of cold air, and that was it. Now it was just me standing alone in the cold.
There was still this cloud of disbelief looming over me.
I would have never guessed that Henri was the one manipulating me. I couldnât even find a reason to think that he would. It wasnât till then that I remembered that Iâm just a human. I canât do anything. And whatâs a vampireâs number one interest? I shouldnât be surprised that he was just using me.
Yet, I was mad at myself for being so gullible.
I didnât know what to do now.
I looked around, but it was just me in the parking lot right now. My books were on the ground. Some of them I had to return. I was staring at them, almost trying to find a reason to do something so mundane as returning my library books after what I just experienced. Nothing came to mind. But I bent down anyway to pick them up. I felt nothing as I went inside.
I was sitting at our kitchen table, just picking at my food. I wasnât very hungry, and that was worrying my parents. I tried to eat, but all I managed was a few bites before I lost interest. Considering that my mind was focused on something else, I donât think eating would be best to solve my problems.
âGabriel.â My mom said gently, her hand pressing over mine to stop me from moving my fork around my plate. When she touched me, it didnât hurt.
I was staring at where her hand was on me.
I didnât feel any pain, and that should be a good thing.
But all I could remember was the pain I felt when Henriâs fingers just grazed the back of my palm earlier. Now the blood was draining from my body because I was scared again. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
âAre you okay?â She asked me, because I was just staring without saying anything.
âY-yeah.â It was hard to pull the answer out. âI just...Iâm not feeling well.â
There was a lot on my mind and I couldnât exactly talk about it as much as I wanted to. Itâs hard to keep it in. My parents are worried about me, and I couldnât make them feel better or assure them. I wanted to pretend like I was okay, but I really wasnât.
âI think Iâm just going to go to bed.â I said quietly as I got up from my seat.
I wanted to be alone with my thoughts. I also didnât want my parents to worry about me, but I didnât exactly make it any better.
I went up to my room and closed the door behind me quietly. It was getting dark outside, but I didnât feel the need to turn on the lights. I just took off my shoes and got into bed, hoping to go right to sleep.
Then I had this fear that I would wake up somewhere I wasnât supposed to be.
I lifted my arm up to look at the bracelet on my wrist. If I didnât have this, I wouldnât have found out what Henri was. To think vampires actually existed was one thing, but to figure out that one of them was actually using me was another. I guess itâs a good thing that the bracelet actually does what itâs supposed to.
I was about to get under my blankets when I felt a large weight over me. There was this burning sensation all over my body and it made me want to scream from the pain.
A hand tightly clasped over my mouth before I had the chance, and that burned even worse. My voice was muffled, but I was still loud enough to cause a problem. I looked up and saw Henri was over me. Tears welded in my eyes because of the pain. I know he felt it, too, but he continued to hold me down.
His other hand broke the bracelet off my wrist and the pain immediately stopped when the pearls broke off and fell.
Now there was nothing that was between me and him.
Touching me wasnât going to hurt him.
âCalm down.â he said quietly to me.
As much as I didnât want to, there was this wave of relief that was compelling me to keep calm. He was actually controlling me so I would be compliant and listen to him. The worst part was that I couldnât fight it. My mind wasnât in control. I was just...calm.
His hand moved from over my mouth.
I didnât scream, I didnât fight. I didnât feel the need to do anything.
There were so many things I could say, many things I could ask. Why was he here? What did he want from me? I was looking up at him, wanting to be mad, but I didnât get there. He had this apologetic expression, and I heard his apology before but itâs kind of hard to accept it considering whatâs going on right now.
âTheyâll come for you.â I said to him.
The family of wolves will find him.
âMake them stop-â
âI donât control them.â My tone of voice was almost monotone. He said something similar earlier, and I was telling him what he told me. âThey donât like that vampires are here, and they wonât stop until youâre gone.â
He took a quiet breath as he looked away for a second.
Was he considering leaving?
âWeâre migrating...â he said. I donât know if he was trying to explain that to me or not. But he didnât continue on that. âI didnât mean to use you.â He apologized to me again. âYouâre just really perceptive.â
Was I noticing things I wasnât supposed to? I couldnât remember.
âAnd I...I didnât mean to bite you either. Itâs kind of...a habit.â he didnât have any other way to phrase it. I had no idea how I was supposed to feel about that comment, but the emotion didnât make it because he was still controlling me. âIâm sorry.â
âCould you not...â I didnât like this. âCould you not control me?â
âYouâre angry.â he said. I just didnât feel that way. He was masking my emotions well. âI donât want you to be angry with me, Gabriel. I know all of my apologies are just words, but I wouldnât hurt you.â he tried to assure me.
I didnât say anything.
I couldnât exactly find the right words. I was supposed to be angry, but I didnât feel that. I was just staring up at Henri, not feeling the way I wanted, and there was nothing I could do.
He got off me and kept his hands up to show me he wasnât going to do anything else. Itâs not like that was reassuring either. I get that heâs apologetic, but the fact is that he could have killed me. He said he doesnât want to hurt me, but he still can. Anything could change his mind.
And it seemed like there was something that just might.
âCall your attack dogs off.â he told me before he disappeared.
I didnât get the chance to tell him that the Martin brothers will literally hunt down everyone Henri knows. What they will do, I donât know that much, but if they find out how to kill them, they will do it. Ty especially has a grudge on Henri now. I donât even have to ask Ty about that to know that he wonât stop until Henri pays for what he did.
I didnât feel my anger rising.
I was still calm.
I think.
All I remember was...
When I blinked, I was looking up at the sky. There were...stars. It was cold, and thatâs how I realized I wasnât in my room. There were faint lights approaching but thatâs not what made me sit up abruptly.
There was a piercing howl that was close by, and that rose goosebumps on my skin.
How did I get outside?
Where was I?
There was construction equipment around me. A small area was cleared of trees, but there was a small amount of regrowth. The setting was familiar. Thatâs because I was at one of Conrodâs construction sites.
Something brushed up against me. I turned quickly and was met with a face full of fur. There was a low vibration that I felt over me as the wolf continued to shield me.
âGabriel!â My momâs voice came from where the lights were.
I looked over to see her running to me. My dad got out of the car, too. My mom was the first one to come to me, and she hugged me tightly before she held my face in her hands. She looked absolutely horrified.
âHow did you get out here?â she asked me frantically.
I couldnât answer her question. My mouth was open but there was nothing that came out. She had this bewildered look on her face, and I just didnât know what to say to make her feel better. My dad wasnât that happy either. Not because of the wolf that was still hovering over me and mom, but because they found me outside, away from the house just as confused as they were.
âWeâre taking you to the hospital!-â
âNo.â I didnât want to go. âIâm okay, Iâm just....â
Momâs hand moved against the side of my head, and she gasped when she looked. I caught a glimpse of the darkness over her fingers. Iâm bleeding. I donât...I donât feel anything. Did I hit my head when I fell?
âWeâre going to the hospital.â My dad said immediately, and both of them were helping me off the ground so they could get me to the car.
A quiet whine came from the white wolf. I looked back to see him sitting where we were, and I had this feeling like he was not happy. Something happened again, and he wasnât there to stop it. If I could tell him, I would tell him how I ended up outside, but I didnât know. I mouthed âIâm sorryâ to him before I was put in the car.
I was laying in the hospital bed quietly. I was forced into one of the hospital gowns and I had to get my head scanned considering that Iâve had a head injury not too long ago. I donât think I hit my head, but the staples I had to get placed on the right side of my scalp says otherwise.
Itâs five in the morning.
My dad called out of work. My mom was talking to my doctor outside the room.
I couldnât describe the feeling I had accurately, but it just seemed like everything was passing me by and I was just...watching. Iâve had this happen before, so I knew the feeling, but I didnât like it.
I know itâs because Henri controlled me earlier. But would he make me do this? I donât remember anything after he disappeared.
My mom and the doctor came back into the room. He didnât seem that concerned, and my mom was trying to hold in her outburst, but she believes thereâs something wrong. Sheâs right about that, but itâs nothing that I could tell her about.
âYour scans came back fine.â the doctor told me. âThereâs nothing emergent we should worry about right now, but considering that this might be a second head injury, I think itâs best if you donât do anything strenuous for a few days.â he said.
Thatâs just another reason for my parents to keep me in the house.
âI feel fine.â I told him, hoping that would make things better.
âAnd thatâs a good thing.â he assured me and my parents. âBut because you couldnât remember where you were, itâs still a good idea to make sure you take it easy for the next couple of days.â
I didnât try to fight it. I canât make my parents worry for me even more. I just nodded and complied. I wonât be going to school for a few days but thatâs the least of my problems right now.
When I was allowed to leave, there was this lingering gloom over my parents. I tried to pretend I didnât notice, but it was hard not to. I just kept looking at the time. I had to make sure I donât black out again. Would it even help if I paid attention to the time? If Henri didnât break the bracelet, this wouldnât be an issue. I didnât say anything as my parents talked to each other. I heard them talking about me, though I donât think they were trying to keep it a secret. They were worried about me.
I couldnât sleep.
I just laid in bed for most of the morning.
My parents stayed home with me. They were babying me, which wasnât a bad thing, but at the same time, they donât have to go through the trouble. I was mostly upset that it was a nice day outside and I wouldnât be able to enjoy it. That, and I had a rough night.
I went downstairs in the afternoon and walked to the kitchen.
âTyâs outside, can I get my stuff from him?â I asked my dad.
âYou donât have to ask me to stand outside.â he told me, and I scoffed as I turned away. Clearly this will turn into something else in the next day or so.
I went outside to great Ty, and was quickly embraced in a powerful hug that practically choked me. Ty knows his own strength, but right now he wasnât paying attention. His arms were so tight around me that I thought he was going to crush me. I couldnât even move my own arms around him.
I scared him last night.
âIâm okay.â I choked out.
That didnât make him feel better.
He continued to hold on to me. It took me a moment, but I realized that he was slightly trembling. I donât think itâs anger, at least thatâs not what it seemed like. Heâs still scared. Nothing I say will make him feel better. I closed my eyes and let him hold me. His arms had tightened around my body to keep me close to him.
âHey.â I rubbed his back. âIâm okay.â
âYou fell.â
âYou saw?â I asked him.
Does he know what happened last night?
He pulled away to look at me. âYou were wandering around that construction site and tripped over a shovel.â I donât remember that happening. I was staring up at him, trying to make sense of what happened, but there was not much I could work with. âI couldnât exactly get you up so I went to get your parents.â
Thereâs a lot going on.
âHenri...he broke the bracelet.â I remember that happening. âHe came to apologize but he...I donât know whatâs going on. He said that heâs migrating...â
Neither of us knew what that meant.
Ty wanted to say something, but he couldnât get the words out of his mouth. I know how he felt, Iâve been feeling the same way. Itâs been difficult to come up with the right words lately, and itâs not getting any better.
I took a step closer to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him close to me again. He wrapped his arms around me, too. If we could stay like this, I would feel much better but I canât stay outside long.
âCome over later.â I said quietly to him. âI donât want to be alone.â I would prefer if he were here with me tonight.
âOkay.â he said.
However, neither of us could let go.