Love Hurts, Love Bites

Chapter Two - Something Smells Weird Here, And It's Not The Lake

Day 2 of this boring ass camp! I havn't seen Sam at all since he stormed out last night but I did get an earfull from Miss Big Mouth about straying from the group but I couldn't care less; remember my objective to get kicked out? Yeah, well, I bet Miss Big Mouth won't kick me out because she told me this morning (and I quote), "I bet the acitivities can help with your issues..." What the flying fuck? help? issues? The only issues I have here is I'm sharing a cabin with a werewolf who always smells like vampire! But I can hardly say that 'cause then she'll think I have real issues... I hate this camp. So, yeah, right now we are canoeing, well the group is, I'm watching, this is how I got out of it:

"okay today we're doing canoeing!" Miss Big Mouth announces, I shake my head, and walk up to her,

"Jenny?" She turns her attention to me, "this lake smells foul and I don't canoe," I try and look innocent,

"don't worry one of our instructors can teach you!" I shake my head, "what's wrong?",

"well, I have a phobia of canoes, and my mum said not to do anything out of my comfort zone," Miss Big Mouth nods,

"okay well, you can watch and if you feel up to it, give me a shout!" I nod and go sit on a bench,

Who's a genius? Me! Who's gullible? Jenny! I have no idea why she likes me, I hate her... Maybe she feels sorry for me, you know, seeming I lied about being bullied and all, so I'm watching them canoe and trying not to breath in too much, I swear something died in the lake... sniff... no not something, someone! Or maybe 100,000 someones! Yeah, I smell rotten people, problem? No? Good! Someone taps me on the shoulder, I jump and here a low laugh, I turn and see Sam, "well isn't is Mr. Werewolf. Hello!" I wave at him, I hate his eyes,

"Hello Elizabeth... you're in the shade then," he seriously think I'm a vampire, doesn't he? I nod

"so are you," I say and he shrugs, "soo enjoying the smell?" He crinkles his nose and shakes his head, "me neither,"

"I would be doing the canoeing, but my skin is super sensitive to the sun," I raise an eyebrow, sensitive? "Like, a vampire, although I won't turn into dust..."

"I thought vampires twinkle like diamonds? Or is that the twilight ones? I hate them both so much, I can't tell the difference!" I smile, "well, I guess I could, just push them into the sunlight and tadah!" 

"Yeah..." Sam looks behind him, "I've got to go, bye," with that he turns and runs, trying to avoid the sunlight. Sensitive to the sun, always smells of vampire, red eyes, what's going on? Something is weird here, I should follow him. I get up and run towards where he went, I stop when I see the counselors cabin, it was completely shadowed, so was my cabin... weird... I shake my head and carry on running, "hey," I hear Sams voice, "what we doing today?" I hide behind a rock, stupid mountain, and look round it, he was talking to another person; a man that looked around early 30's, I sniff the air, no scent, I try again... sniff... vampire... wait, why was a werewolf talking to a vampire? The man looks my direction, I hide behind the rock and take out my emergancy stake, "dad?" I lift my head up, dad? No. Way.

"I thought I heard someone," he waits a while, "I smell a vampire hunter," I tense up, "maybe the girl followed you, if so, we have lunch," we? Wait. Lunch?! LUNCH?! No. Nah uh! I lower my body and look around the boulder again, "bullseye," the man says, I whip around and come face to face with him, "hello, hunter," I take a step back but walk into someone, I turn around, Sam.

"So daddys a vampire?" I say, Sam nods, "too bad," I turn to his dad and raise the stake in my hand, "I have a stake, what do you have?" The man smiles,

"I have fangs," he smiles, showing them, I nod, "and Sam," he nods at Sam, I don't turn... Mistake, Sam grabs me by the waist and picks me up, why was I so light? He turns me around and slings me over his shoulder, great... Bloody great,

"I'll get you out of here, promise," I hear Sam whisper, he turns around and I can see his dad looking confused, "sorry dad," Sam says and we are off running, scary thing about this, his dad was following and I couldn't see where we were going... not good.

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

I get lowered down, my back comes in contact with my bed, I sit up and hurridley get as far away from Sam as possible, "why didn't you tell me your dad was a vampire?" I ask standing up and going to the other side of the room,

"I didn't think it was relevent," he answers taking a step towards me, he didn't think it was relevent? What the fuck?

"umm... I'm a vampire hunter, you could've at least told me that!" I say holding up the stake,

"yeah, good point," he turns and walks towards the cabin door, "I'm going to be gone for... a while," with that he walks out, I throw down the stake, this was my chance, and rush towards his stuff, I search through the drawers and his suitcase, ah hah! A diary! Or was it journal? Same thing! I open it and start reading the last passage:

" January 1st 2011

Dear Future Me,

My father became a vampire today, and wants to turn me to, I said no but he insisted so I ran away, I'm lost in the woods but I have a torch so I can make my way back sometime. I heard a noise behind me, oh god. I'm ru-n-n-ing f-or m-y d-ea-r li-fe! I-t's a we-re-wo-lf, oh go-d! I ca-n-'t r-un a-nd wr-it-e a-t th-e sa-me ti-m-e, i-t's ga-in-ing o-n m-e, he-l-p!

I managed to escape, but I'm bleeding, I think it got me, I'm going to turn now, unless my father puts his blood in the wound, it's a full moon as well, which isn't good, I can feel the moon calling to me, calling for me to change. I don't know what to do, but I guess you, future me, already know what happened, wish me luck...

Sam Locke, aged 13"

Age 13? What a horrible age to turn... but wait, what did I just read?

"unless my father puts his blood in the wound..." 

It wouldn't work, he would turn into a hybrid... wait! A hybrid... he can't be? Only 1 out of 20 survive the change, but he can't be? Can he? Do I even have evidence?

Flashbacks...

"my skin is super sensitive to the sun,"

"Like, a vampire, although I won't turn into dust..."

"why do you smell of vampire?"

End of flashbacks...

His red eyes... No... He can't be? I put the diary back. Nah, I'm kidding myself, all I know is I know a vampire when I see one and he has werewolf written all over him, plus, the vampire smell could be coming from his clothes 'cause of his dad and maybe he just hates get sunburn or something. Also some people do have sensitive skin so, yeah. Sigh, I need a rest. I walk over to my bed and close my eyes. But something smells weird here, and it's not the lake.