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"What do you need?" He felt a need to give the vampire anything he wanted.
"Blood." That one word stopped his heart for a second and the vampire must have picked up on his apprehension, because he pulled back and started to shuffle away from him.
"It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you. Just took me by surprise, that’s all. I…uh…how do we do this without your…um fangs?"
His answer must have surprised the vampire, as the man stopped trying to move away and tilted his head in a way Remy guessed was questioning. Without giving himself any longer to think about why he and his wolf wanted to help the hurt vampire so much, he let one of his claws grow out—it was getting easier to do each time he tried—and cut his inner forearm.
Blood instantly welled in the deep cut and he quickly stood and propped the vampire up, slid behind him, and lightly pressed his bleeding arm to the vampire's mouth. Immediately the vampire's mouth latched onto his skin and a sucking pressure began.
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"Blood." That one word stopped his heart for a second and the vampire must have picked up on his apprehension, because he pulled back and started to shuffle away from him.
"It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you. Just took me by surprise, that’s all. I…uh…how do we do this without your…um fangs?"
His answer must have surprised the vampire, as the man stopped trying to move away and tilted his head in a way Remy guessed was questioning. Without giving himself any longer to think about why he and his wolf wanted to help the hurt vampire so much, he let one of his claws grow out—it was getting easier to do each time he tried—and cut his inner forearm.
Blood instantly welled in the deep cut and he quickly stood and propped the vampire up, slid behind him, and lightly pressed his bleeding arm to the vampire's mouth. Immediately the vampire's mouth latched onto his skin and a sucking pressure began.
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"Are you well, young wolf?"
Jacko jumped in his seat and turned to see two of the three vampires that were currently on pack grounds. The tall dark haired one with his hair slicked back and the light blond with slightly longer hair that seemed to have a few different colors in it. Why did it have to be them…now of all times?
"I…It’s not me. My sister—" Jacko cut off as his throat closed up and refused to say anything more.
The vampires shared a look, then instead of moving on as Jacko had expected the vampires to do, they each took a seat next to him. With one on each side of him, Jacko’s wolf was seriously starting to freak out. These vamps were elders. You didn’t fuck with them if you wanted to keep breathing.
"We will stay with you, young wolf," the dark haired vampire said in a voice that was vaguely hypnotic. It calmed his wolf though, so Jacko wasn’t complaining. Jacko really didn’t need to be crawling back to Alpha Remy to tell him he’d exposed shifters in a human hospital.
Jacko jumped again when the double doors slammed open a few feet away from them and a group of doctors ran through them talking about filing. He was a nervous wreck. Even his hands were shaking. Why was it taking so long for the doctor to check his sister? The doctor had asked a few questions, then asked Jacko to wait outside while he did an exam.
"Why are you here on your own?" This question came from the blond vampire as the man eyed the people coming and going through the hallway and many doors.
"My alpha is still healing and the inner circle is busy holding the pack together. I think they just forgot about me to be honest," he said truthfully. He wasn’t taking it personally, but then something else occurred to him. "Why are you two here?" He gasped, remembering he was speaking to two very powerful vampire elders. "I’m sorry."
"Why are you sorry? We are here securing the transfer of clean bagged blood for while we are in the area. We need it to be tested rigorously before we dare drink it because of the poison," the dark haired vampire explained with a soft smile.
The blond didn’t look quite so happy. "Which means going hungry until the tests are done."
"Excuse Van, he is irritable when he’s hungry," the dark haired one replied, laughing.
"Why don’t you feed from someone?" The question was out before he could stop it.
Both vampires tensed and his wolf whined, stressed.
"Are you offering, young wolf?"
Jacko started to sweat and his wolf shivered at the heat he saw in the dark haired one’s eyes as they flashed red for an instant before returning to their dark brown color. "I…umm…I don’t even know your names. I…" Jacko just stopped talking as the words in his head failed to connect with his mouth.
The dark haired vampire elder took pity on him and smiled. He was instantly relieved, but there was a small bite of disappointment that he refused to think about. Jacko wondered how the man kept his fangs concealed.
"Practice. I am Lavi and the blond scowling one next to you is Van," Lavi introduced.
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Jacko jumped in his seat and turned to see two of the three vampires that were currently on pack grounds. The tall dark haired one with his hair slicked back and the light blond with slightly longer hair that seemed to have a few different colors in it. Why did it have to be them…now of all times?
"I…It’s not me. My sister—" Jacko cut off as his throat closed up and refused to say anything more.
The vampires shared a look, then instead of moving on as Jacko had expected the vampires to do, they each took a seat next to him. With one on each side of him, Jacko’s wolf was seriously starting to freak out. These vamps were elders. You didn’t fuck with them if you wanted to keep breathing.
"We will stay with you, young wolf," the dark haired vampire said in a voice that was vaguely hypnotic. It calmed his wolf though, so Jacko wasn’t complaining. Jacko really didn’t need to be crawling back to Alpha Remy to tell him he’d exposed shifters in a human hospital.
Jacko jumped again when the double doors slammed open a few feet away from them and a group of doctors ran through them talking about filing. He was a nervous wreck. Even his hands were shaking. Why was it taking so long for the doctor to check his sister? The doctor had asked a few questions, then asked Jacko to wait outside while he did an exam.
"Why are you here on your own?" This question came from the blond vampire as the man eyed the people coming and going through the hallway and many doors.
"My alpha is still healing and the inner circle is busy holding the pack together. I think they just forgot about me to be honest," he said truthfully. He wasn’t taking it personally, but then something else occurred to him. "Why are you two here?" He gasped, remembering he was speaking to two very powerful vampire elders. "I’m sorry."
"Why are you sorry? We are here securing the transfer of clean bagged blood for while we are in the area. We need it to be tested rigorously before we dare drink it because of the poison," the dark haired vampire explained with a soft smile.
The blond didn’t look quite so happy. "Which means going hungry until the tests are done."
"Excuse Van, he is irritable when he’s hungry," the dark haired one replied, laughing.
"Why don’t you feed from someone?" The question was out before he could stop it.
Both vampires tensed and his wolf whined, stressed.
"Are you offering, young wolf?"
Jacko started to sweat and his wolf shivered at the heat he saw in the dark haired one’s eyes as they flashed red for an instant before returning to their dark brown color. "I…umm…I don’t even know your names. I…" Jacko just stopped talking as the words in his head failed to connect with his mouth.
The dark haired vampire elder took pity on him and smiled. He was instantly relieved, but there was a small bite of disappointment that he refused to think about. Jacko wondered how the man kept his fangs concealed.
"Practice. I am Lavi and the blond scowling one next to you is Van," Lavi introduced.
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His pirate put the bags down next to his car and then pulled off the bandana. "Don’t tell me I’ve changed that much in twenty years," the man teased with a wink.
This time, when Peter looked at the man, he tried to see past all the pirate paraphernalia and face-paint. The pirate’s hair was pale blond, with a few honey-colored strands here and there. He had green eyes that Peter had to admit looked really familiar, but he still couldn’t place the face.
The man grinned widely, showing off perfectly white, straight teeth. And a half moon dimple on the right side. It was the dimple that kicked Peter’s brain into gear.
"Luka?"
"Ding-ding, we have a winner."
"Luka," he whispered again. Peter couldn’t believe it was really him.
Luka ducked his head and brushed some lint off the waistcoat before meeting his gaze. "I pinky-swear. It’s me, Peter."
His son was watching them with wide eyes darting back and forth, obviously feeling something was going on but not understanding what it was.
Peter didn’t even have to think about what to do next. He secured Loukas with one arm, and with the other he reached out and pulled Luka in for a hug. It must have been twenty years since he’d last seen his best friend.
"I missed you so much, Luka," he breathed, trying to press his face into Luka’s hair and breathe deeply. Yeah, his friend still smelled like green tea and mints. He must still be drinking that tea his mom used to make them both drink when Peter went for sleepovers.
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This time, when Peter looked at the man, he tried to see past all the pirate paraphernalia and face-paint. The pirate’s hair was pale blond, with a few honey-colored strands here and there. He had green eyes that Peter had to admit looked really familiar, but he still couldn’t place the face.
The man grinned widely, showing off perfectly white, straight teeth. And a half moon dimple on the right side. It was the dimple that kicked Peter’s brain into gear.
"Luka?"
"Ding-ding, we have a winner."
"Luka," he whispered again. Peter couldn’t believe it was really him.
Luka ducked his head and brushed some lint off the waistcoat before meeting his gaze. "I pinky-swear. It’s me, Peter."
His son was watching them with wide eyes darting back and forth, obviously feeling something was going on but not understanding what it was.
Peter didn’t even have to think about what to do next. He secured Loukas with one arm, and with the other he reached out and pulled Luka in for a hug. It must have been twenty years since he’d last seen his best friend.
"I missed you so much, Luka," he breathed, trying to press his face into Luka’s hair and breathe deeply. Yeah, his friend still smelled like green tea and mints. He must still be drinking that tea his mom used to make them both drink when Peter went for sleepovers.
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