Undead Love (Zerrie FanFiction) *ON HOLD*

~Chapter Four~

-Zayn's POV-

I panted and wiped the sweat off my forehead with the back of my wrist. I was in the training hall. It's where us hunters ususally go to practice their fights for when they need to kill vampires. But for me, today, it was to get my mind off a beautiful vampire. 

I heard footsteps walking into the hall. I looked behind me to see Harry walking over to me. His hair was pushed back with a make-do head band, which was a shirt of his, he held a water bottle in his right hand. He came over and dropped his water bottle to the side. He grabbed the punching bag I was at and held it still, gesturing for me to continue hitting. Him being the youngest out of us all it was surprising at how strong he was.

I looked at him then nodded. He got a good grip on the bag then with a deep breath from me I started taking out all of my anger and thoughts into the bag. Every punch I took to the bag felt great. The blonde vampire dissapeared from my mind, I started using my feet, kicking the bag every so often. Only after minutes of doing this I stopped. Harry let go of the bag and grinned his dimpley grin. 

"Up for a bit of freestyle?" he asked me taking a sip out of his full water bottle. 

"Sure." I replied. 

Freestyle was what we needed. Some random moves to help us attack the vampires. Despite what you read about them there's not much very similar. You hear they're strong? Nope, they're pretty much as strong as they were when they were human, no matter how long they've lived as a vampire. Certain blood types attract them more then others. It's kind of like drinking a soft drink, some flavours you like, some you don't. Speed, this is actually true, sort of. I hear they get faster with age, the first ever vampires are really fast, but they don't get faster, once you hit a century it stops.

"So the guys were thinking about hitting the clubs again. What do you say?" Harry asked me throwing a few punches that I dodged. 

"Not bothered really" I admitted. 

I've never been one to club often but since I heard about this hunter thing I've been going to more. 

"Great, we need to be more prepared. We kinda, uh got distracted last time" he laughed. I took that chance as a distraction and grabbed him and turned him so his back was pressed against my front, I held my arm around his neck and kept him like that. 

"And who's fault is that. Yous were all drunk and thought you were going to get lucky" I stated harshly. 

"Well we knew they were vampires" Harry barely said. He flipped me over him, I landed on my back and graoned at the contact. He held me down by sitting on me and holding a hand on my chest. "Oh and at least we weren't really going to fuck them" he harshly said and got off me wiping his face with his hands. 

That's not really fair. It's partly true but still not fair. She was stunning, it was too hard to believe she was a vampire. Sure I knew, it's easy for us hunters to tell but I didn't even try to kill her, I just let her bite me and nearly sleep with me. If I did I would have just been used as a toy, that's how they roll. They find a guy, take them to a room or theirs bite them, sleep with them, bite them some more then pretty much leave or kick them out after wards. 

"Hey lads. We're getting ready for tonight" Liam called from the door. "I'm hoping to see those girls again, I want to finish our job. This hardly happens to us, not killing them"

"Yeah, be up soon" I called back. Liam nodded then left. " 'Nother round?" I asked Harry chucking my bottle of water, which was now nearly empty, to the side.

"Sure, if you wanna get beat again" he smirked. 

"Bring it" I laughed. 

Again we started 'freestyling'. He was a pretty good fighter, I could learn a lot from him, I really could. We've known each other for years, but I still was always astounded by his strength and ability.