¸.•*¨*'•.Shards Of The Past¸.•*¨*'•. (Prince Nuada) {GOING UNDER EDITING}

Chapter 21: Agent Myers

"What?" He asked.

"My name is Syrena."

Syrena turned her attention back to her painting. Myers couldn't help but stare at her for a little longer.

"Syrena." He said her name a small smile coming on her face.

"What ever it is you need help with, I guess I could lend a hand." Syrena said.

"So would it be okay if you come back to the B.P.R.D. right now?" he asked.

"Let's go."

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Riding in the yellow taxi they made their way down to the B.P.R.D. It was quite in the car except the radio playing in the background. Myers looked towards Syrena who had her head against the window. She wasn't sure why they wanted her to come back. Will her brother be there? Will Abe?

"So..." Myers said breaking the silence. Syrena glance at him.

"Do you like music?" he asked.

"Oh,No! I despise it."

"Really?"

"I was being sarcastic."

"Oh...well do you sing?"

"Nope,being a Siren I'm terrible."

"Can you stop doing that."

"Then stop asking stupid questions."

Myers sighed as Syrena looks back out the window. He fiddled with the glove in his hand. He wanted her to talk to him. Syrena's eyes started to close but she kept them open. She was so tired,and hungry. Myers turned to her and saw her skin was getting paler.

"Are you alright?" Myers asked sounding a little worried.

"I'm fine." Syrena replied.

"You don't look fine."

He put his hand up to her head and Syrena flinched at how cold it was. She looked towards Myers who was looking at his watch on his other hand,still keeping his other on her forehead. Syrena could her his heart beat,the blood bumping through his veins,the in hale and exhale of air coming from his mouth and nose.

"30 more minutes until were there." Myers said taking his hand off her head,but Syrena grabbed it before he put it back on her lap.

Myers looked at her as she heard his pulse beat faster. She leaned in towards him and he didn't move as she did so. What was she doing?Syrena leaned down to the crook of his neck, her grip on his hand tightening.

"Syrena."

Syrena started at the exposed flesh of his neck. Her nails turned into claws and the dug into the skin of his hand making them bleed. Syrena felt her eyes change and her fangs came out.

"SYRENA!"

Before she bit his neck she pulled out of her trance and sat back in her seat keeping her head down. Oh god. Myers rubbed her hurting hand, cleaning the blood off with a tissue from his pocket.

"Syrena what was-"

"Stop the car." She said.

"Syrena-"

Syrena whipped her head towards him and Myers jumped against the car door. She eyes were yellow,like a cats. And she had four fangs. She had fangs.

"I SAID STOP THE DAMN CAR!"

The driver hit his foot on the brake. The tires screeched against the road as the car came to a halt. Opening her door Syrena ran out of the car and stated to walk very fast towards the directions of her apartment. She could hear Myres running behind her.

"Syrena!What happened?" Myers asked.

"Just go away!"

"No! Not until you tell me what happened!"

"Please just turn around!"

"It's a long walk back. Just come back in the cab!"

"No!"

"What's wrong?"

Syrena turned around and Myers stopped. He saw that she was crying and that her tears sparkled,like they had golden flecks in them.

"I'm what's wrong!"

He walked closet towards her but she backed away.

"I don't want to hurt you." Syrena said.

Myers continued to walk forward and when he got close to her Syrena took in a big breath.

"Whatever happened in the cab you were freaked out by. You're freaking out."

"It's more than freaking out. I could have killed you."

"Well you didn't."

They stood there staring at each other. Syrena knew what was wrong with her. She was changing. She could have eaten him...the one thing she didn't want to do. When she was a kid she never ate any of the flesh her mother would bring she would just have fruit,but now. Syrena looked down at his bleeding hand and her breathing got faster.

"Hey calm down." Myers said.

"How can I calm down?" Syrena asked.

"How about you sing a song?"

"Do you want to die or live?" Syrena asked.

"Okay save singing for later. Please just come back in the cab."

Myers held out his other hand towards her. Syrena stared at it.

"Please."

Syrena grasped his hand and a smile formed on his face. They both walked back to the cab together drove the rest of the way to the big 'secret' building.