Chapter Fourty-Five: Bloody Hell

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Henrik's Pov

The girls and I were currently waiting for Alison. We all woke up early in the morning and got dressed and went straight to jail.

We're gonna tell Alison everything that Mike told us.

Not only that, but the girls are going to apologize.

The girls were standing still, waiting, while I leaned against the wall with my eyes closed.

My foot tapped impatiently on the ground, my hands were shaking and I was biting the inside of my cheek.

My mind was still on last night.

Finn telling me his secret, telling me that he's a motherfucking vampire, is still on my damn mind.

Flashback To Last Night

Too many emotions were coursing through my body as I stared up at Finn with a questioning gaze.

A vampire?

A fucking vampire?

Are you fucking serious right now?

"You're lying" I managed to choke out.

"I'm not lying, Henrik" Finn sighed.

"You're lying" I shook my head, denial coursing through my entire body.

"Henrik, you literally just saw me speeding towards you faster than lightning. Why would I lie?" Finn asked.

"I-I d-don't know. You must've done something" I stuttered.

I shakily stood up from the ground, my hand moving behind my back, my pocket knife is in my jeans pocket.

I don't know if that'll help but it's better than nothing.

I'm not going down without a fight.

"Henrik" Finn took a step towards me.

"Stay back! I mean it! Stay back or I'll shove this knife down your throat" I yelled.

Finn rolled his eyes, a bit annoyed, but nodded in understanding and stayed where he was.

I breathed out in relief. I put the knife in my pocket, just in case.

"I want more proof" I said.

"What?" Finn asked.

"If what you're saying is true, that you're a vampire, I want more proof then you speeding towards me" I explained.

Finn sighed before nodding his head in agreement.

I screamed out loud when Finn's eyes changed from hazel to yellow, or I don't know gold. Not only that but he literally hissed at me.

And what surprised me the most is the fact that his teeth weren't teeth, they're fangs.

Fucking fangs!!

"Ok, ok, I believe you!" I yelled.

Finn let out an amused snort before his eyes turned back to normal and his fangs disappeared.

I breathed out in relief. I honestly thought he was going to bite me.

"How the hell is this possible? How are you a vampire?" I asked.

Finn pressed his lips together in a thin line and stuffed his hands into his jeans pocket.

"If you want to know the truth, you'll text me and we'll meet here again" Finn said.

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