My big brother the vampire(1D & 5sos)

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--Unknowns POV--

I was trying to sleep when I'm awoke by light sobbing. I rub my eyes and sit up in my spot. I try to figure out where the crying is coming from. There's not much light so it's hard to see. I sit on the ground and slid over to the metal bars.

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This may sound odd, but I can't stop staring at this girl. She has long black hair down to her shoulders, her face has bruises on it, and she has something metal on her lip. She's still crying, yet I'm not sure why. Should I ask? But she'll know I've been staring at her. Then, she sees me. I try to hide my face.

"Oh I'm sorry. Was I bothering you?" She apologizes.

"No it's alright. I usually get lonely." I shrug.

"Well, I didn't mean to disturb you if I did." She says.

"If you don't mind me asking, why we're you crying?" I ask.

"I'm just a little worried." She shrugs her shoulders.

"About?" I ask.

"I was thrown in here for standing up to Michael." She sighs.

I tense at the mention of his name. I haven't seen him since the night I was thrown in here.

"Oh." I nod.

"Why are you here?" She asks me.

"It's a long story. Not really anything to worry about." I shake my head.

"How long have you been here?" The young girl asks.

"Oh about 2 years." I say.

"Oh wow. I'm so sorry- wait I don't know you're name." She says.

"Oh my names Juliet." I tell her.

"Nice to- Wait what?!" She grabs the metal bar and stares at me.

I jump back, "My names Juliet." I repeat.

"But you- I- Michael- dead... What?" She's stuttering.

"I don't understand." I chuckle.

"Micael said you were dead." She stares at me.

"Uh, well I'm not." I say.

"How could I have been so stupid?! We don't die." She taps herself on the head.

I laugh just a little bit. This girl was strange, but I liked it.

"Wait, but what really happened?" She asked.

"Well..." I begin to explain,

*Flashback*

"God damn it Juliet!" Michael screams.

"What's wrong?" I ask him.

"I fucking fell on this bottle." He slurs his word and shows me his bleeding hand.

He was drunk. He fell on the bottle he broke.

"Do you want me to help?" I ask.

"No, I want you to get out of my face!" He yells at me.

"Come on Michael. I think we should go to bed." I put my hand on his back.

"Don't touch me!" He yells.

"Ok, well I'm going to bed." I sigh and start to walk off.

"Juliet, you are going to sleep in the basement." He says.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Take her away! I never want to see her again!" He yells.

To guards then began to drag me away. I scream to Michael but he just turned away.

*End of flashback* --Alex's POV--

"Oh wow, so he thought you died because he was drunk?" I cock an eye brow.

"Basically..." She sighs.

"But why didn't the others tell him? The ones working here?" I ask.

"Because he told them never to say my name again." She says.

"But he was drunk!" I say.

"Yeah, but they won't disobey Michael even if you paid them." She groans.

"Well, we have to figure a way to get out of here. " I whisper so only she can hear.

"What do you mean?" She whispers back.

"Do you know how to put him to sleep?" I ask pointing to the man holding the keys.

"Oh yes." She smiles.

Before I can say anything else she starts singing,

"Come on skinny love just last the year.

Pour a little salt

We were never here,

Tell my love to wreck it all

Cut all of the ropes and let me fall

My my my my my my my...

And I told you to be patient

I told you to be kind..."

Then the guard begins snoring and I chuckle. She nods to me signaling for me to grab the keys. I nod back and crawl up to the front of my cell. I stick my arm through and slowly grab the keys. The man shuffles a bit but doesn't wake up.

I sigh a sigh of relief and hand Juliet the keys. She smiles and unlocks her door then let's me out.

"It feels so good to stand up." She whispers loud enough for me to hear.

"Yeah. Let's go." I say.

She nods and follows me. Just before we get to the door I trip.

"Are you alright Alex?" Juliet asks.

"Yeah, but what did I trip on?" I ask.

"I'm not sure." She helps me up.

I stand up and rub my head. I look around to find the item that I tripped on. After I get up I begin to look around. I stepped on a... gun?

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Can you guys go read the story Hybrid?

The author is _Squishy_ :P

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