Surviving

Part 18- Saving Isn't Supposed To Be This Hard! Part 1

Jo's P.O.V

Everyone is sitting on the couch like Brandon isn't missing! I'm pacing.

"Jo, calm down. We'll figure something out." A says.

"What if he's dead?" I ask in a small voice sitting down beside everyone on the couch.

"They wouldn't do that.... Alexander plays with people to get what he wants. Brandon is his way to get you to go to him." Emmo says.

"Fuck it." I say standing up and walking outside to the back yard. How dare they just sit back and let it happen?! What if he's dead? What if he's alive and being tortured?! At least I know he's not one of them. Brandon would rather die than let that happen.

"Jo.... We're going to Alexander's castle." Emmo says handing me a black bag full of weapons.

I slip on a black hoodie with dark jeans and my black converse. Time to blend in with the blood suckers.

We're here

The whole ride all I could think was "What if I find him dead?"

I won't. I can't.

Right now I'm standing in a dark corner by myself because some genius, Michael, decided we'd cover more ground separate. Hasn't that dumb ass seen scary movies?! 

All I hear in my head is that song by Whitesnake that goes "Here I go again on my own...." Stupid brain. Focus Jo. If you were a vampire where would you hide a human?

"BAM!" Shit! Hide! Hide Jo!

I'm currently hiding by a corner. Smart right? Sarcasm is not good for now is it? No. But oh well, sue me. I have five whole dollars!

"Jo?!" It's Brandon. But it could be a trap.... It could be Alexander.

"JO?!" This time it's louder meaning it's Brandon.

I have to look. Ok, Jo you can do this. One peek. I cover my eyes but leave just enough space to see through the cracks in my fingers. I'm looking around the corner and IS THAT BLOOD ON BRANDON?!

"Brandon!" I scream hugging him.

"Jo." Brandon says in the tone you wouldn't use with the person saving you. Now he sounds like a predator and I'm the prey.....

"Brandon? I don't understand. I'm here to save you." I say blinking away my tears.

"I'm far to gone to be saved." he says and fangs slide out.

"No. You can't be! You'd rather die than be...." I can't even finish this damn sentence.

"I'm not human!" Brandon screams pushing me against the wall. Hard. I feel red hot pain shoot up my back and shoulders.

"Brandon. Oh Brandon no." I say barely above a whisper. I can feel one tear run down my cheek.

"Believe it!" He practically hisses at me. He's leaning down toward my neck.

To be continued

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Mwhahaha I know, I'm evil.