Kidnapped By My Mate

Red and hazel

Emmet walks back in and sees the blood tossed out of the cell. He crouches down before picking it up and tossing it back in near me. "You will drink it!" He yells.

"I will not!" I shout back.

"I know that hunger inside of you, the pit that is dying to be filled. The torturing hunger that's burning and taking over your thoughts." Emmet says, trying to get in my head.

"I'd rather die than be one of you." I snap. He grunts before storming out of the room again.

"Stupid human." He mumbles.

* * * *

Hours pass by, I feel myself falling week and I also know I have a maximum of six hours left. I feel dead inside which I suppose makes sense all things considered.

"Blake, I need you to bite me." I say, standing up.

"What?"

"If I was human it would turn me into a werewolf, if I was a vampire it would kill me, yes?"

"Yeah I guess." He says.

"I have a fifty fifty chance of surviving." I state.

"That's not a chance I'm willing to take." Blake says.

"If you don't do it I'll die anyway." I state.

"Then just drink the blood. If I can deal with you being a bloodsucker then you can too." Blake argues.

"Oh really just because you want it I should want it too, right? Wrong. I have my own mod and I will not be one of them." I snap.

"You are so stubborn!" He yells.

"Xavier, bite me. Please. If not for me, for Blake if you don't we'll both die for sure." I say.

"I can't disobey my alpha." Xavier says.

* * * *

We all sit in silence for another couple hours. I feel myself wasting away and I begin to feel like death is just around the corner. My breathing is dry and heavy and my lips cracked.

"Please just drink the blood." Blake begs, I don't reply.

"Another werewolf to lock down here." Emmet snaps, opening the door and throwing Brandy down the stairs. "Found her lurking outside the house." He slams it shut, leaving us all staring at Brandy.

"You didn't just expect me to leave the love of my life did you?" Brandy smirks, standing up.

No one replies to her. Blake and Xavier sit in the corner and Brandy sits on my right, next to the bars, I scoot over to her. "I know you were listening, you know what is happening and what I want, please do it." I say.

"Give me your arm." I stick it out for her. She kisses the inside of my forearm before sinking her teeth into it. I let out a loud and pained scream and I feel her teeth maul me.

"Hey!" Blake runs over and pries her off me.

I fall back from the sat up position I was in to on the floor. I feel my chest pounding and I begin to slowly choke, my skin burns up as I hear the siblings argue.

"Why the hell did you do that?! Now she's going to die!" Blake yells.

"She might not! She could come back! At least this way there's a chance I'll see her again." Brandy says.

"Not if she dies right away!"

"Face it, you just wish you had the balls to do it yourself!" Brady shouts.

"Before I had time with her a couple more hours, now I might not have anything." Blake bellows.

"Guys." Xavier says, pointing at me.

My body burns up then cools down, I feel my forearm heal up and I let out a mighty roar as I stand up. My eyes flash red like a vampire then hazel like a werewolf.