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Half Blood

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Summary

Some things are meant to be kept a secret but even secrets can come to light especially when you never expect it to. Such an unexpected secret turned Logan Ray's life upside down.

Status
1mo ago
Chapters
5
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

The music played through Logan's earphones, walking down the street he hummed the tune only to remove them when he felt someone tap his shoulder making him look back and smile. " You still listen to that band?" Kayla questioned while grabbing the earphone and shook her head making her hot pink curls bounce while confusion filled her heavy makeup face. Like she can talk when all she listen's to is rock. " Yeah well I think they rock." he defended while snatching it back, that and I like the lead singers voice. " So when was the last time these guys held a concert?" she asked earning herself a glare.

" They don't need concerts to be liked. Anyway how much of your salary did you spend on those posters and albums?" he questioned making her look away.

Pointing to a nearby coffee shop " I heard from Ricky that they make killer muffins and cakes." she said changing the conversation. Shaking his head, she always nags me about liking a band that's mostly unknown but the moment I comment on her obsession of posters and albums she acts all innocent.

Dragged in to the coffee shop he was forced into a chair where Kayla ordered them both two pieces of chocolate cake with milkshakes.

" Oh yeah speaking about that out of date band, here." she said while sliding her phone across the table making him lean forward. No freaking way.

Grabbing the phone he couldn't hide the huge grin on his face as he stared at the latest poster of them. Unlike most bands who had many members this one only has three, the drummer Leroy, the guitarist Keaton and lastly but not least the vocalist Malachai. " No way, they're doing a concert this weekend!" He said a little too loud. Laughing Kayla took her phone back and stared at the screen. " The drummer is sexy while the guitarist is cool but this one, he seems dangerous. " she said while pointing to Malachai. At her words he laughed, dangerous I guess he gives off that air to others but to me.

" I think he looks lonely." he said making her raise an eyebrow at him " Seriously a guy with looks like these?" she questioned as she shoved the phone in his face.

Rolling his eyes he pushed her away so she fell back into her chair, still holding her phone he stared at Malachai who wore a serious expression.

His shoulder length hair which started out as black but ended in a smokey grey, his high cheek bones drew more attention to his sharp jawline which was always clenched while his nose bridge higher making his unnatural sharp red smokey eyes cold as he stared at the camera, his lips pressed in a serious way almost making it feel as if he were looking down on you. " Come on! Don't tell me you don't get the ' I will tie you up and dominate you ' vibe from the guy?" she asked to which he shuddered.

" Don't say that to me again." he said while handing her phone back to her " Why cause your a guy?" she questioned mockingly.

" Exactly. I am not against guys who like that but I am not one of them. I have a type and I like them to be women." he said wishing for the conversation to be interrupted to which it was as the cakes were placed before them.

Thanking the waitress who smiled as she set his down only for him to see the piece of paper left behind.

Grinning like an idiot Kayla reached over grabbing it " Do you know how I envy you? How many women give you their numbers while I have to fight tooth and nail for a girlfriend. " she said looking over the number.

Shrugging it off he stabbed his fork into his cake breaking a piece off and popped it into his mouth only to frown, again it has no taste.

How many days does it make now, four or five I have forgotten but I have begun getting more hungry and nothing I eat works. Polishing the cake off he signaled the waitress ordering a burger with extra chips. " Whoa dude what the hell?" Kayla questioned surprised. Confused he looked to her with a what expression. " How the hell did you eat an entire piece of cake and now your ordering so much food. You have been acting like you haven't eaten in months." she told him.

She isn't wrong that's exactly how its felt. " Maybe I'm hitting a growth spurt." he said while taking a sip of his strawberry milk shake only for his attention to be distracted by how quickly his food had been brought out.

As soon as his plate was placed in front of him he immediately dived into the burger, swallowing the meat which was still tasteless.

Moving onto the chips he suddenly felt nauseous making him jump from his seat and rush to the bathroom where he threw everything up. Groaning from the burn in his throat, damn it. Again I failed to keep it down.

Leaving the stall he stumbled over to the sink where he splashed cold water on his face and looked at his reflection.

His  blonde hair a mess as it hung in his face, his grey blue eyes had bags under them from lack of sleep while his tanned skin was becoming pale and his mouth hurt. Reaching out he lifted his lip, expression darkening at the change in his teeth. My top sharp teeth were always on the sharp side but they are now longer and sharper. And not just that, the ones in the front look as if they are also becoming sharper and the same go for for my bottom teeth. Grinding them he released his lip and straightened.

I am just imagening it. Yes I must be exhausted from too many sleepless nights, leaving the bathroom Kayla rushed over to him " You okay?" she asked while grabbing his face and looked him over.

" I have been meaning to say this but you have been looking like shit lately. Are you getting enough sleep?" she asked.

" No, I have been having trouble sleeping ever since Emily left." he said making her frown at the mention of his ex. Ever since she left me I have had a hard time falling asleep.

" And your meds?" she asked making him shake his head.

" I can't keep anything down." he answered while they left the coffee shop, I am supposed to take my meds daily but of late I can't seem to keep even a piece of pizza down without over eating and end up throwing it up. Sighing heavily " I'm gonna go first. I have work tonight." he said while walking on ahead.

" If it gets worse go see him again!" she yelled to him before turning and leaving as well.

Yeah going to see him has been on my mind but I got a message a week before it started saying he was going overseas for three months and in place of seeing him he strengthened the dosage of my meds.

Stopping he pulled the pill bottle from his bag, taking the six pills in hand he tossed them into his mouth and swallowed them with the help of some water.

Groaning as the nausea hit him he covered his mouth and forced himself to keep the pills down. Good job me I managed to actually not throw them up this time. He almost immediately begun feeling better as he headed to the club. Entering through the back " Whoa dude you look like a ghost!" Terry said as he pulled the black leather jacket on as his shift was over. Glaring at him " Why don't you shut it and head home before Phillips takes the opportunity to have you work over time and we all know how you're lady loves that." he said making Terry laugh nervously. " Your right." he said and left the changing room leaving him alone.

Terry is a big guy but the moment his wife's around he's a big teddy bear, one that can crush you.

Pulling the black company shirt on stating his position in the club he fixed the belt round his waist, Phillips probably gonna yell saying that I don't look intimidating enough but I don't get paid enough for his shit.

Leaving the changing room he begun making his way through the booming club which was already full.

Suddenly a scent hit his nose, this scent smells really good and kinda delicious. Feeling the hunger return. Why am I hungry again? Stopping by the bar he grabbed some crackers and headed towards the front of the club where he stepped out the door joining Lennox who was in the middle of checking an ID. Looking up relieved " Hey Logan thank goodness your here. " he said while shooing people towards him making him chuckle.

Seems like it was rough without Terry or me here to help him out. Smiling " ID please?" he asked as the night had just begun.

After a couple of hours " My mouth is killing me. " he complained as he rubbed his cheeks. Smiling really isn't one of my strong suits " Oh yeah I heard that band of yours is holding a concert. " Lennox said as he lit a smoke.

He knows smoking on the job isn't allowed.

Shaking his head he bit into the salty cracker, at least these have some taste to them.

" Yeah they are but how did you know?" he asked eyeing Lennox who smirked proudly " I have a close friend who works at the place they're holding this concert. I asked him if he could score me some tickets. " he said making Logan eye him. This guy defiantly wants me to cover his shift. He always does things like this so he can get time off work. I am dying to go to their concert but I don't have the energy to work an extra night while going to classes. " And did you get them?" he asked to which Lennox smirked.

Yup he defiantly got them " No I'm not covering another shift. I have an assignment coming up." he said straight.

" Come on Logan. They're VIP! Cover me and they're all yours." he pleaded making him sigh. " I feel like shit and everyone has said the same thing. I need some rest before my assignment. " he said while yawning.

As he yawned his lip pulled back slightly catching Lennox's attention " Holy shit! What's the deal with your teeth?!" he basically shouted the question as he stopped leaning against the wall and approached him.

Pulling back " Nothing, you were seeing things. Now get back to work you know Phillip's likes checking up on us." he said changing the conversation.

That was too close, Lennox's eyesight is too damn good that and he knows how to bribe me. I know I turned down a once in a life time opportunity but I can't enjoy their concert while feeling like shit. As he was about to snack on more crackers he groaned when he saw he was out. " I'm going in to get something to eat. Do you need anything? " he asked which Lennox eagerly nodded. " A cold drink and you know which nuts. " he said to which he nodded and headed inside. Making his way up to the bar a familiar nostalgic scent hit his nose but unlike before it was stronger and more potent.

Damn there's that scent again. Sniffing the air he breathed it into his lungs, I wasn't mistaken before.

This scent is making me hungry again but what bothers me the most is how well my sense of smell has gotten. Distracted by it he strayed from the bar following the scent that led him all the way towards the bathrooms. Stopping in front of a stall. What am I some sort of dog to follow that scent.

Knocking on the stall door he heard a thud before followed by a muffled moan making him cringe.

Seriously what the hell, its just people having sex, I really need to get some sleep. Turning to leave he stopped when the scent hit him full on and his teeth became elongated as he felt them begin to pain.

Stepping out of the stall was a familiar face.

Staring into the reddish brown eyes which were filled with displeasure as they looked down at him, the light blonde hair messy as it hung in his face.

Why the hell is Mikael here?! Stepping away from the guy who went out of his way to make his life a living hell who now stood before him. Fixing his pants he pushed his hair back " Stalking are we?" he asked as a grin begun forming. Why did I have to bump into him? Looking past him to see a guy their age pulling his jeans up as he fled the bathroom. This guy is calling me a stalker when I just caught him doing it with a guy. Does he not care that I might spread rumors not that I would but still.

" Well  what does the stalker want?" he asked.

His grin grew, gulping as Logan found himself staring at his neck, the scent still lingering and his hunger ever growing.

Shit! What the hell am I doing looking at him, another guy like I want to devour him?! Feeling his body losing strength he begun losing control of the growing hunger. Damn it I am starving! " I can't take it any more!" he yelled while grabbing Mikael who tensed up and before he could shove him away he pushed his head aside slightly bearing his neck which Logan bit into.

As he sucked he felt relief as the sweet irony taste of blood ran down his throat sating his hunger.

" What the fuck do you think your doing?! Get off!" Mikael yelled while trying to rip Logan off but he held on tighter and greedily gulped his blood down " Your taking too much!" he screamed as he managed to pry him off.

Stumbling backwards he fell to the floor, his vision dazed and hunger sated as he licked his lips before realization hit him.

Paling as he saw Mikael stumble back as he pressed a hand to his neck." Fuck and right after I fed!" he yelled as he groaned. Wiping his mouth Logan paled even more when he saw the red blood staining his palm.

Did I just drink blood like some kind of monster? " No I didn't... " he begun saying before his face was grabbed by Mikael who was no longer furious but now confusion filled his face as he leaned closer. " Last time I checked you weren't one of us and judging by the fact that you fed from me and not the guy from earlier can only mean...." He begun saying before he forced his mouth open to reveal the now visible fangs. Left over blood dripped down his chin as Mikael smirked " Fuck me. To think there was another Damphir in the world and a new untouched one at that." he said in a pleased tone before raised his other hand and bit into his wrist. Watching him bite into his wrist before holding it out " Your starved aren't you? Eat." he offered to which Logan shoved it away and collapsed to the floor.

" No! I'm not a monster! " he yelled before Mikael shoved his wrist into his mouth, feeling the blood hit his tongue once more he begun sucking.

His hunger began returning as he sucked and took more blood before he blacked out as he finally felt full for the first time in days.