Continuing Milo's POV:
As the meeting went on, I could hardly understand half of what they discussed. I did learn that the vampire who brought me here was a king, like most sitting at the table. His name was King Lyle Rosario. He was apparently very important, most of the vampires in the room had their attention focused on him and his views of the situations they talked about. The meeting seemed like hours before it actually ended. Lyle was the last to leave the room, looking towards me with a small smile on his lips. He rushed to my side when we was the last ones in the room and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of the room. He tugged me downstairs to a waiting vehicle by the door. A man stood with the door open and Lyle shoved me into the limo before getting in with me.
"Sorry that took forever," Lyle told me and sighed. "They wanted it to go longer but... dawn is approaching." I looked towards him with wide eyes and then around the limo.
"U-uh huh," I whispered and then reached for the seat belt to put it on before the car started to move. Where is he taking me? I looked back at him and smiled a little before I tried to relax, slightly nervous.
"You're nervous, do you want me to take you home instead?" He gave me an amused smile. I quickly shook my head no.
"No! It's not that...." I told him quickly. Oh man.... "That's not it at all. Please don't take me home."
"Are you sure then you want to be a vampire? Give me a good reason to turn you." He pulled off the dark cloak to reveal his dark messy hair and his red eyes. His skin was pale and his hair barely rushed against his shoulder, being a tangled mess. He was dressed formally in the nicest clothes of the century. They sort of looked uncomfortable on him. I bit my bottom lip and looked him over before I looked up into his eyes. A good reason?
"We-well, I've been writing books about your kind for years. My writing would get better... and I'd stop hunting for you like I do now.... I would only keep searching till I found another vampire, and you already said yourself I'm too trusting," I mumbled. "Plus I wouldn't make you teach me anything. I'd figure it all out myself. I wouldn't stalk you either and I'd go home.... It'd be like it never happened for you, so why not? It wouldn't affect your life, just mine. Please? You're my very first vampire," I begged, looking up into his eyes pleadingly.
"You would effect my life. As a maker, I'll be held responsible in training you. If I abandoned you it wouldn't look good in front of the council. Fledglings are a ton of responsibility. Becoming a vampire is hard as well for a fledgling. You'll have to overcome changes you don't understand much of yet. You'll suffer the hours of transformation as well as the years of learning. You won't become a true vampire until five years from now. You'll even still smell human until then. Are you prepared for this?" He looked me over skeptically. I bit my bottom lip as I thought it over then. Is this really what I want? To be a vampire? Never see the sun again? I wouldn't even be a full vampire for a long time.... I looked down at the ground and rubbed my neck, my heart pounding. Is my obsession really worth it? Can I just be happy with seeing a vampire once? Do I really have to be one? He'd throw me away if I say I'm not prepared.... I'll probably never see a vampire again after this.... I looked out the window and bounced my foot as I watched buildings passing by.
"I've been obsessed all my life," I whispered softly. "Searching.... I don't want to throw it all away now that I have a chance to interact with a vampire like you.... Sure, I may be a little overdramatic about this and yeah, I asked to be turned, but... would you have even considered me for more than a few minutes if I hadn't? I don't think you would've.... You're my very first vampire, and I was lucky enough to find you.... I doubt I'd ever see another vampire," I murmured to him and then looked back at him before I nodded. I don't want to give this chance up. "Yes, I still want to be turned." I can't let him go this easily... not after everything I've gone through and done for this moment....
"We're on our way now to my castle," He told me. "It's where I live with my brothers and sister. By the time we get there it will be daylight and you'll still be going through changes. By then, you'll be able to walk though and keep yourself on you feet." He looked me over. "Come closer and offer yourself to me." I blushed and looked at him before I unbuckled for him and scooted closer. OH MY GAWD, IT'S ACTUALLY HAPPENING! I'm going to be a vampire~! I looked him in the eyes before I shyly showed him my neck, hoping he wouldn't laugh and shove me away. He pulled me into his lap and his fangs suddenly exposed. "You're going to be my first fledgling." He rubbed my neck before bringing me closer. I blushed and watched him before I looked at his fangs then up into his eyes then moved my head aside for him.
"I'll try to be the best one for you," I whispered to him. He's going to turn me! I leaned my head against his shoulder, resting it on him as I waited for him to bite into me, gripping his shirt a little. He leaned down into my neck and I could feel his fangs scraping against my skin. Suddenly he bit down into me and I could feel a surge of pleasure rush through me. I let out a small moan and relaxed against him, closing my eyes in pure bliss and happiness. I didn't realize that being turned felt so good... or is it being bitten that feels so good? I felt my heart racing in my chest as I leaned into him a little more. I'll have to do my best to pay him back for this! I'm being turned by a vampire- not just any vampire but a king! I leaned my face into the crook of his neck, hiding my face as I kept back another moan from it, biting my lower lip hard and accidentally made it bleed. He started to move us then and I found myself on my back with him leaning over me. I blushed and widened my eyes, gripping his shirt quickly as I started to get nervous by him being over me. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears as I squirmed slightly under him then tried to relax and calm down. After a few minutes I started to feel a little light headed and drowsy as he continued to feed on me. I felt my grip loosening on him before my hands fell completely, my strength fading fast. I groaned a little and looked up towards the ceiling of the car blankly as my body felt numb.... So this is what it feels like to die? I blinked slowly before I closed my eyes, my eyelids feeling heavy before I went limp under him, my head falling to the side as I heard him still feeding from me. Well, if I do die... then... at least it was in pursuit of what I've been hunting all my life.... I could feel his fangs slip out from my neck and he moved around on me. I suddenly felt his wrist against my lips and a sweet taste started to slip between my lips into my mouth.
"Drink this," he told me softly. I weakly swallowed it and opened my eyes slowly, moving closer to his wrist shakily as I drank from him as I felt my strength coming back a little. I moaned softly at the taste and then gently touched his arm, holding it to me. "That's it, drink up and become a vampire." He purred. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eyes before I looked back at his wrist, licking it before I started to suck on it lightly to get more as I could feel my strength returning with every drop. He pulled his wrist back from me suddenly and tsked towards me as he sat down in his original seat. "No more," he told me and pointed a finger at me. His wrist healed over in my view. I bit my bottom lip as I looked towards him and then curled up in the seat I was laying in, keeping quiet as I looked towards the floor with slight disappointment. He had tasted so good.... I should keep quiet. It seems to be what he wants from me... and I don't want to bother him anymore than I already have right now.... I don't want to make him regret this... being my first vampire.... I suddenly felt extreme pain course through my body as the turning set in. This was something I often wrote about, dreamed about, and thought I knew everything about. It was nothing what I thought it was. I could feel it in my veins spreading into my heart and through out my body. The turning, so I called it. The pain spread up my spine. I should've called it death instead. The bite of death. Death bite. It was like acid was coursing through my system and taking over everything in me. Paralyzing me instantly. I groaned in pain and held in a small shriek, panting as I started to feel sick. What the hell did I get myself into?! I should've listened. There was no way I would've ever comprehended this!
The acid like feeling coursed towards my stomach and took it over, making me feel sea sick and suddenly my stomach acid was coming up my throat quickly. I gagged and leaned over, coughing as I was about to throw up, gripping the seat. No! I don't want to throw up! Not like this! Not in a car in front of him! He leaned over me and pulled out a drawer, making a trash can appear right under my head. "There you go, puke up." He sat up and suddenly the window by me rolled down a bit to let in fresh air. I glanced towards it then at him before I looked back at the trashcan, finding it hard to breath before I ended up puking my guts out, my dinner ending up in the trashcan.
"Ughh," I groaned as I moved my head away from it slightly and felt weak as I could feel it taking me over. I felt flushed and hot as I shakily breathed. Can't it just end? Sweat started to collect on my skin, every embarrassing humanly fluid felt like it was coming at once. This was nothing like I imagined as I felt my stomach emptying and shrinking. I felt Lyle's cold hand brush against my cheek and he soothingly shushed me.
"Yes, I know...." He began talking softly to me and bringing comfort to me. "I know my fledgling... It'll be over in a few hours and you'll never face this horror again." I looked up at him weakly and coughed before I closed my eyes and then leaned my head against his hand, loving the fact that he was cold now. It felt so much better.... My body was raging with heat now and my clothes clung to me. The acid feeling rushed towards my head suddenly, traveling up my spine and my whole jaw and gums began to ache as it took over in my mouth. I groaned and clenched my jaws before I squeezed my eyes shut. Help.... Please, if there is any mercy left... let it be over... knock me out... something.... I felt my finger tips start to burn and my nails grew. I could feel my toes tingle and my hair lengthened. My eyes started to sting, but it wasn't as bad as the rest of my body. I whimpered and curled up to him, opening my eyes slightly as I tried to use his coldness to help me and make the burning lessen. My vision was blurry at the time being. I felt him pull away from me and pull out a dark blanket from under our seats. He put it up in front of the windows like a curtain, hooking it to hooks before he laid down next to me and held me close. The window next to us rolled up and I got a strange sense the sun was coming up over the horizon. I had a feeling I needed darkness, I needed to seek shelter. He rubbed my head to comfort me as this sense stayed for hours.
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By the time the vehicle stopped, I was starting to feel better, the pain was subsiding and starting to feel normal for me. The door was flung open and a dark cloak was rushed over us. A heavy cloak. I felt hands start to guide us both into a comforting darkness before the cloak was removed. We stood in a dark corridor. Dark curtains blocked the sun from entering windows around us. "We're home," Lyle whispered. I caught a glimpse of maids rushing around us but my vision was still clearing. I could smell something sweet guiding me to my maker- to Lyle. I caught a strong lordly scent coming from him. I could smell the maids had a iron smell, a lesser meaning coming from them but also a sense of food. Lyle's hands rubbed my head and through my hair, waking me up more and bringing me to reality. I was more aware then I was human. I caught a small scent of my own, I had a lingering scent of the undead. A mixture of the human scent but also of Lyle's scent. Probably because I'm his fledgling now. I'll smell like him for who knows how long. "Are you hungry?" Lyle asked me softly. I looked in his general direction, trying to find his face in my blurry vision.
"Mhmm," I hummed tiredly, moving closer to him before I reached for his chest, trying to get a grip on him. My vision cleared up, making me realize my eyes had been adjusting to the darkness. There wasn't any lights around us.
"You can drink from me and tomorrow night I'll let you have your first sip of human blood," Lyle told me. "Are you feeling better?" I nodded a little and then leaned my head against his chest.
"Uh huh," I whispered. "I feel a little better.... It still aches slightly."
"I know," he whispered and soothed me with his voice. "When I'm finished training you, you'll be able to go home. Until then you'll be with me for a long time." His hand brushed through my hair.
"Lyle, it's daytime. You're waking your siblings with your voice. Hurry up and get to bed." I heard one of the maids nearby.
"Of course, I forgot about them." Lyle brushed his hand across my back and started to guide me down the hall. "I'm sure you're tired now," he whispered to me. "Vampires sleep during the day. You'll get used to this. You're probably desperate for sleep now." I suddenly felt a breeze through my hair before we appeared in front of a door. He opened it slowly and I could see a bedroom with no windows inside. "Would you like to sleep with me for the day?" I looked up at him then nodded, leaning my face against him. I didn't want to be alone after all that pain... and I have no clue where I even am.... His scent is so comforting to me too....
"Please," I mumbled to him, not wanting to be left somewhere alone without him. I couldn't stand the idea of being away from him for too long... not after all that.
"I thought you might, that means our bond is strong." He stepped into the room with me and shut the door behind us, locking it. He walked me over to the bed and laid me down on it, covering me up before getting in on the other side. "Now is the time for us to rest." I looked towards him and nodded weakly before I curled up under the sheets by him, feeling the exhaustion hit me hard. I gently touched his shirt before I gripped a handful of it and laid my head on his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair and soothed me into sleeping.
Continuation of Milo's POV: I stirred a little as I felt a sudden sense of safety rush over me, waking me as I opened my eyes and looked around. I couldn't feel any pain anymore... just an intense burning hunger in me. It's like the car never happened.... I sat up slightly and then looked down at Lyle, blushing as I saw his face. He's my maker huh? I looked down at him and then felt a small purr rise up in me, tickling my throat before I started to get up out of the bed to go look for something to eat. I heard a small voice talking outside the bedroom door. A small chuckle coming from the voice. "So, he's suddenly a maker and forgot to mention to us he was coming back with a fledgling?" I heard a male ask softly. I widened my eyes then stopped walking. Are they talking about us? I blushed. Oh man, they're right outside.... I looked towards the bed then quickly ran back over to it, jumping up into it to Lyle's safety. "He even came home late and woke up Esther.
Continuation of Milo's POV:I followed Lyle into a modern living room. There was two boys waiting on one couch already. I expected them but on a separate couch there's another boy and a girl. One of the boys got up quickly, he was sitting on the all males couch. He narrowed his eyes at Lyle."What the hell is this?" He asked, walking up. "You of all people bring home more outside trash?" He hissed, exposing his fangs towards Lyle. "I already have to deal with you being here, and you don't even belong here!" I widened my eyes and quickly grabbed Lyle's arm, getting closer to him. The boy looked towards me in disgust then looked at Lyle in hatred. Another boy got off the couch and started to walk up."Silas, how many times do we have to tell you that Lyle is not outside trash. He's our brother," the boy mumbled, tugging on the first boy's hand to try to get him to come away, but Silas yanked his hand away, glaring at the boy."Everest,
Continuation of Milo's POV: I somehow managed to finish all the books before he was done and rolled off the couch, feeling hungry again as I got to my feet and bit my bottom lip, slowly inching towards the door curiously as I looked around the room. I'd come back to check on him.... "Where are you going?" I heard him ask me from the desk. I froze up and then looked back at him before I blushed. Caught. "N-nowhere," I told him, giving him a nervous, innocent smile. "Don't lie," he told me firmly. His eyes were like daggers on me. "I'm your maker." I tensed up and then nodded quickly. "Y-yes sir," I whispered, my body trembling slightly as I felt like he was going to get me. His eyes softened as he watched me. "Well... where were you going?" He asked and motioned for me to sit back down. I hesitantly walked back to the couch and sat back down. "To explore," I mumbled, watching him.
Continuation of Lyle's POV: I felt him stirring against me as the sun was going down, waking up a little early as he sat up in the bed beside me. He yawned a little and then started to crawl off the bed, taking it slow like he was trying not to wake me. I opened my eyes and glanced his way. "Where are you going?" I asked him curiously. He froze up and then sat down, looking towards me then purred, crawling back and laying down beside me. "I was going to take another bath," he told me sweetly, looking up into my eyes from my side innocently. "You can do that," I purred and looked him over. "Are you hungry yet?" He looked thoughtful then nodded towards me, blushing slightly. "A little," he admitted to me. "I'll have a maid bring us some blood, go pick out some clothes from my closet and take a shower. We'll see about your clothes later tonight." I sat up against the headboard and picked up the phone on the nightstand. He nodded
Continuation of Lyle's POV: It didn't take me long to find Everest, directing some maids in the dining room. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow before he sighed. "Lemme guess, the gardens?" He asked me and then put his hands on his hips. "I was planning on having a small private ball out there, but okay, I can get the musicians to move their equipment to the actual ballroom." "Whichever works for you," I told him and smirked. "Milo wants to go out into the gardens though." Everest glanced me over and then looked at Milo in consideration. "Well... if we had them dance in the gardens, they might accidentally injure themselves and ruin it.... I'll send out the new orders. We can get this done," he told me, his eyes flickering back to me. "We should probably start it off outside rather than end it outside. It's safer inside the house, and if the dancing was to last longer than expected, the sun might catch us or cause a panic. It'll be safer and more controlle
Continuation of Lyle's POV:Esther looked over as we entered the room then smiled huge. "Brother! You made it just in time! Everest just went to go fetch Silas, isn't that right Sylar?" She asked, looking over at Sylar sweetly. He nodded his head in agreement."Is that the same human from two nights ago?" I heard Primrose asking her siblings as they all sat on the same couch, waiting for me. She looked Milo over and frowned, looking towards Jason. "That's his first fledgling?" She asked. Milo blushed slightly and hid a little more against my side."I hope he was turned willingly," Jason said coldly as his eyes judged me with harsh daggers. His arms wrapped around his two sisters, Primrose and Emily."You're correct, this is the same human except he is my fledgling now Primrose. I wouldn't dare take his life from him if it was by force, Jason. Let me introduce you.... This is my fledgling Milo Tomas Young. Less formally, Milo. Milo, these are council membe
Continuation of Lyle's POV: I eventually found Esther wandering the hallways, humming softly. She stopped when she saw me then smiled. "Oh hey there," she said sweetly and walked up. "Had enough of them already? How's your cheek?" She looked towards it in worry, gently touching it. "Let me heal it for you, my sweet big brother," she mumbled, her touch numbing the slight pain in my cheek and jaw and I felt her healing powers working on me to fix what Jason did to me. "I wish the dinner went better than it was planned. Where's Milo?" I asked her curiously. "Everyone is meeting in the ball room in a hour." She smiled and rubbed my cheek as she finished. "Well, he used the restroom, but he didn't want to go back to the table, so I decided I'd let him eat in the safety of the night room. He almost didn't accept the blood I got for him," she told me. "He's eating though, so I think that's good enough." "I should made him stay in my study all night i
Continuation of Lyle's POV: Everest was already in the ball room, giving Emily a dance as he seemed to be carrying on a pleasant conversation with her as the musicians played. Primrose was dancing with Silas, but they both didn't seem to be happy with it. Esther looked towards me and walked up with a sweet smile. "Is he asleep or something?" She asked me softly, taking my hand as she started to pull me towards the dance floor, not taking no for an answer as she didn't even ask. I started to lead her into a dance. "He passed out. You know little fledglings can't stay up full nights." I told her with a small laugh. She laughed and nodded. "That's true. I'll just have to get my dances from him when he's older," she purred to me and followed me in the dance. "You know... you should get his first official dance as his maker. It'd be cute." "Well I could have had his first lesson but someone stole that from me," I sighe
The plot thickens as Kingsley Void becomes a king on the council, sparking interest in Lyle's history. Silas Rosario, the shunned brother- the long time embarrassment of the family, has stepped up to be the leader of the family, following the ideas of his father and his adoptive brother. Will he be able to manage it? Or will he relapse into his old self now that he doesn't have the pressure to be good looming over his head? Laurence enters the fray from his humble padded room in his insane asylum, earning the attention of Insanity's Demon: Calix. Becoming Silas's new fledgling, he now is faced with constantly knowing everything, the past, present and future, and he is faced with fending off his ravenous demon from trying to get him killed so he can own his soul. A sneak peek...
A reference to look back to instead of looking through the chapters for these small and/or unnoticeable details as well as not mentioned- yet. Extra info may be put in comments as well as your opinion of the characters. ~ Aurelio Vorhaus:Wizard, purple eyes, dark chocolate hair, odd sense of fashion. He lives with Kingsley Void and is a friend of his as well as a friend with benefits. He doesn't have a romantic interest for Kingsley but will jump into bed with him from time to time. He was the one who delivered the letter to Lyle as well as retrieved him from the Nero castle to ensure his safe trip to K.V.'s castle. On the way to the castle he jokingly explains to Milo how there was no god or the devil- instead there was a system of the void and reincarnation. Ironically his friend's last name is Void. Maybe that's why he i
~Time Skip~Continuation of Everest's POV:Dr. Forest took me back out to the bedroom, keeping her face blank. She hadn't said a word since she started to test me, not letting on the results at all as she looked at everything carefully, studying it then restudying it. I bit my bottom lip as I felt my stomach knotting up in worry, hoping she wasn't harboring bad news for us. She's never been this silent! Neal was standing by the window, drooling over the wolves that were howling outside. He looked at me and gave a smile. "Hey, what's the news?" He asked and shut the window so he'd be fully aware of what was going on in the room instead of the woods. I frowned a little. He better not be looking at those shewolf tails! I hissed at him then, getting suspicious. "What? They're hunting witho
End of JuneEverest's POV: I sighed softly as I brushed my long hair out, tired of constantly having tangles in it. Honestly, being a girl is hard work, and damn it, periods suck. I glanced towards the bathroom door I had shut, having just got out of the shower after waking up before Neal. My whole body was sore.... One month and I feel like I haven't been leaving my room with Neal for years.... I blushed and pulled the towel that was wrapped around my chest closer then bit my bottom lip. So far... I haven't had any success. Dr. Willow Forest has been checking in on me lately too, trying to help me out by giving me better painkillers and supplying me with all these supposedly good pregnancy tests. She makes me check twice every time I do it, making me do it once a week at least. She said something about it might come out too weak to pick up the first
Continuation of Sylar's POV: I heard small footsteps coming towards my bedroom hesitantly after a few hours and then a soft knock at my door. I sat up quickly. "Come in," I begged. Colsin walked and bit his bottom lip as he shut the door behind him. I gave him a pleased smile. "It's about time! I thought you were going to get something to eat, not stay away from me for a couple of hours." He frowned a little then walked over to the couch, sitting down. "Well I went hunting," he told me and then played with the new shirt he was wearing. "I had to help mom clean my kill too." "Well I decided you can be on my bed if you want to." I told him. "It would be unfair of me not to let you." He looked towards me in slight confusion but nodded before he got up and walked over hesitantly before
Silas's POV: I heard the door to the bedroom next to mine shut. I frowned and sat up. Charles? I got to my feet and walked to his room quickly, going in. "Charles!" I hissed and walked up to his bed where he had collapsed. "What the hell were you thinking going drinking out?!" "Well," he hiccupped. "It all started when Dmitri suggested buying me a drink." He flipped over and looked at me in a daze. I growled then. Great, I've got an alcoholic fledgling. "No more drinking till you're 21," I told him. "What?" He asked. "You can't stop me from drinking! You're not my mom or dad." "I'm your maker," I told him and growled. "You'll listen to me. I don't want you drink
Sylar's POV: The growl got a little louder and I felt the thing crawling up the bed till it was laying between us then heard a small whine and felt something lick my face. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the wolf before relaxing, recognizing it. "Hey, whatcha doing Colsin?" I asked and rubbed his head. "Silas is going to be upset with you." "Colsin?" I heard Silas ask sleepily. "Oh... he's fine," he mumbled then moved away from us, passing back out. Colsin looked towards him and laid his ears back suspiciously before he looked at me and gave a possessive growl and moved closer to me. I widened my eyes and moved away from him, not liking that growl at all. He perked his ears up and then wagged his tail as he watched me. I crawled out of the bed and started for the bathroom. He followed me quickly, his nails
Silas's POV: Lyle walked up to me and sat down in front of my desk, looking at the stack of work I was going through. "Alright, here's what is going to happen." Lyle purred. "You've got to take care of the whole incident on what happened at the ball with Pierre's maker. The council will be here later tonight. Milo and I are heading out and going to see Aurelio. So if you need any help you'll have to give me a call." Lyle crossed his legs, still sitting with a strong position in the chair like he owned the room instead of me. I looked at him and frowned slightly. Did he just come in here and order me? I sighed and sat back in my seat, letting it go. "Fine, whatever," I told him. "Go have fun.... I'll get the pictures from Everest later." "Don't snap an attitude with
Continuation of Toma's POV:Dmitri started to stir as the sun went down, groaning before he sat up and rubbed at his eyes. He looked towards me where I had been napping then smiled. "Hey," he whispered then got to his feet, walking to the closet. He shut the door behind him and I heard him moving around in there. I watched him. Good, he's getting dressed for me in something new. He came out wearing those rags again, a white t-shirt with black pants and a black hoodie. He slipped some shoes on then went into the bathroom before he came out, his hair brushed neatly. He walked up to the device then picked it up, messaging someone. "Alright... he should be coming here soon...." He slipped it into his back pocket then picked up a leather wallet and put it in another pocket. I tackled him quickly, climbing up his body and looked at the pocket of his hoodie before slipping into