Zalker Academy

A vampire, A werewolf, And a fairy

Brandon and Zander continued their chats with a door in between them. Brandon had always made sure to wait until after the second bell rang when there would be no one in the fifth floor hallway. He walked over to the door and knocked "Hello?". Then he heard the deep russian accent come from behind him "So it is you, the tiny vampire from the canteen" Brandon turned around stumbling to the ground "I uh...sorry I should have told you earlier" zander held his hand out "it's fine, I had my suspensions. Doing better I see. Need a hand?" Brandon looked up at him, his face red to the tips of his ears as he took his hand standing up "I uh...hi" shit hes so tall Brandon kept that to himself. "So I um- what do you want to talk about?" zander had a soft smile on his face "let's go outside and talk Ja?" Brandon nodded following him outside. Zander looked down at him "So have you finished your project?"

Brandon looked away avoiding his eyes "Uh yeah almost. I just need to finish with the interior design." He pulled out his piece of paper with the sketch of kianna's doll house handing it to zander "thanks for helping me find someone who could run appliances through it. Would have been a disaster if I tried to do it myself." Zander smiled "of course, wish you good luck Malin'ki" Zanders face went red. Brandon looked up at him confused "Thank you but... what does that word mean?" Zander was about to say something but stopped head in his tracks looking around the treeline. Brandon focused on where zander was looking but couldn't see or smell anything "Zander what's wrong?" Suddenly Brandon was pushed as a loud gunshot rang out, Zander stepped between Brandon and a tree as the bullet went flying hitting Zander. Zander bent over holding his shoulder and dropping to one knee. "Brandon step back" Zander whispers as two hunters step out towards him "aw the big mut got in the way, oh well" as the one went to step up he stopped "what the fuck" Zander wasn't warring his hoodie that day the glow of blue brighten down his back and chest was frightening. Almost looking like his skin was cracking and blue fire or lava was sitting underneath. Blue fire licked around his shoulders, hands to upper arms, and around his feet as his ears turned into dark gray wolf ears with a tint of blue to the gray, the same color of his tail. Zander looked up with glowing orange eyes as his fang grew out snarling as he stood to his full hight almost towering over the hunters "fuck Hellhound!"

Brandon took a step back until the overwhelming smell of zanders exposed blood hit his nostrils with the force of a semi. As Brandon told his body to move back it defied him only moving closer to the hunter "Leave or die this place is not safe your you" he hunters looked at zander before scurrying back to the safety of the tree lines. Zander stood there for a moment before howling in pain as his collar went off. The smell of his burning flesh took Brandon out of his rage as it overpowered the smell of his blood. Brandon ran over to him both on the ground zander almost laying backwards and Brandon knelt beside him "Are you ok, why did you do that?!" Zander smirked "Better me get hit with a blessed bullet then you plus I'd rather have to dig one out of myself than you. I'm not gentle" Brandon's face was filled to the brim with confusion "But why. It wouldn't of killed me you know that." Zander chuckled his skin already beginning to heal as the bullet went clean though his shoulder his blood seeping though his shirt "I would take a bullet for anyone 1as good as you are" Brandon confusion turned slightly into rage "Good. I'm not good. You had to save people the other day because I couldn't control myself"
Zander sat up completely "No I saved you. If I would of let you do what you did you would have killed that student. Probably would have been sent to floor six. But you would not survive up there, not ment for you. Tell me, you use to think I was dangerous yes?" Brandon looked up at him "everyone told me to be afraid of you and at first I was. But your kind and selfless." Zander scoffed "Now what if I told you I've killed dozens of people...maybe hundreds. Most of them innocent would you be afraid of me then?" Brandon stuttered "No! That was in your past it's not who you are now..." Brandon's eyes went wide then he looked down messing with his shirt "I see the point you were trying to make" zander placed his arm on Brandon's shoulder "Every has a past. Even Marbles. I've seen that little creature tear people apart"