Fell In Love With A Vampire.

Vic looked into Ray's eyes and gawped, staring in horror.
"Didn't think I'd see you around here Vic" Ray smirked, shoving Vic back. Vic was still in shock, like the lost the ability to speak, he still stared straight at Ray with his mouth hanging open like a fish.
Ray walked forwards and shoved Vic again, making him fall the the floor in a heap. Vis sat up and tried to drag himself away backwards ad he flicked his head from me to Gerard. He finally spoke.
"Ray.. I..I'm so sorry" He stuttered a surprising sad pain in his voice, like he really did feel bad for killing Bob.
"Sorry doesn't quite cut it Vic," Ray growled.
"The what does?" Vic mumbled, his eyes wide with fear.

"Fucking revenge" Ray spat.

Vic leaped to his feet, desperately trying to get away because he knew he couldn't fight the both of us. I leaned forwards and grabbed his arm, yanking him back again.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going" I smirked and Vic didn't say a word, he just looked at me pleadingly.
"He's going straight to hell" Ray spat and threw Vic to the floor, Vic yelped and we stood around him. I traced my eyes around the hallways and saw a shadow about 20 metres away creep smoothly across the hall. Probably a ghost, there were a lot of ghosts around here.
"End him" I growled, looking at Ray. Ray looked up at me then down at Vic.

"THAT'S" Ray kicked Vic in his side,
"FOR" Ray kicked him again,
"KILLING" Ray kicked him again,
"MY" And again
"BEST" And again
"FRIEND" Ray finished with a strong kick to Vic's head. Vic yelped with every kick.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Vic cried, clutching his heads with his hands as he curled-up on the floor defensively. Ray laughed down at the struggling boy on the ground, whimpering in pain. Pathetic fuck. Ray looked up at me now and smirked.

I leaned down over Vic pulled his hands harshly away from his face. I looked straight into his dark eyes, he didn't fight back, it's like he almost thought he deserved it. Then I swung my fist, hitting Vic hard across the face, I punched him again, over and over as he yelped and struggled beneath me, a mix of blood and tears running down his face.
"AND THAT'S FOR TRYING TO TAKE SCARLETT AWAY FROM ME" I almost screamed,
"You were going to hurt her you son of a bitch" Vic spat, the first time he had fought back.
"Yeah well now we're going to hurt you" I smirked an evil smile and looked up at Ray.

"Bye pathetic fuck" Ray chuckled as he slammed his foot across the back of Vic's head. Vic's eyes closed and he stopped moving. He stopped crying but he kept bleeding. Was Vic dead or knocked out? Ray reached down and took Vic's wrist, looking for a pulse.
"He's ain't dead Gerard" Ray looked at me, I thought for a moment.
"I know" I mumbled, reaching around my pockets. Fishing for that pen knife.

I found it and flicked it open, when Ray saw it in my hands he chuckled. I took Vic's wrist and dragged the sharp, small knife, forcefully down his wrist, slicing through his vein. I handed the pen knife to Ray and he did the other wrist.
"He'll be dead in a couple minutes" I smirked.

"Three cheers for sweet fucking revenge" Ray laughed as he wiped some blood from Vic's arm with his thumb and then put his thumb into his mouth.

____________(PATRICK'S POV)______________

I stood there and watched the whole fucking thing, I was a pathetic ass-hole. I thought that Gerard and whoever the other guy was might kill me too. Who was that guy? Why did he want to kill Vic? Gerard and the other guy weren't close enough for me to read their minds. I don't think I want to, it'd probably be full of disturbing murderous thoughts anyway. They left Vic to bleed and crept into their hiding places again. Who were they waiting for now? I had been watching since the other guy started kicking Vic and shouting at him, I never thought they would kill him. It was all my fault, I could have saved Vic or died a hero but now it's too late. He's dead now and I'd get killed by Gerard and the other guy. I hated myself, I always had.

They waited and waited and waited. It seemed to be about half an hour before anything happened by I watched, waiting to see what would happen.

"Vic?" I heard a girls voice call out. Scarlett. No they won't hurt her too will they? The other guy and Gerard nodded a little and then the other guy moved up the corridor towards me, I had to back around the corner more to stop him seeing me. The other guy crouched down and then I saw Scarlett, her raven her fell around her face an down over her shoulders. She was a beautiful little thing. She walked quickly up the corridor, her eyes darting everywhere. The she saw Vic. Vic lay dead (Or at least I think) in the middle of the corridor, a pool of crimson blood surrounding him.

She stopped in her tracks, staring for a moment. Her hazel eyes were still and wide,
"VIC!" She cried and ran to his side, kneeling bedside him.
"Vic please wake-up, wake-up" She cried, tears down spilling down her face as she cupped his lifeless face with her hands. I swear in that second I saw him flicker, just the tiniest flinch. But what should I know? She was full on crying and oh my god it made me so fucking sad as she sobbed beside him. I literally saw her heart break.
"Vic.. Vic please," she sobbed.

I could see Gerard and the other guy still and Gerard looked almost mad, I wanted to read his thoughts but he was still to fucking far away, my mind itched to know what he was thinking but nope. Nothing came no matter how hard I tried. The other guy stepped out of his hiding place into the middle of the corridor. Scarlett didn't see him for a moment but she heard him when he chuckled. Her hazel eyes looked up. I have to do something, fuck, fuck, fuck. He's going to hurt her. Gerard watched, crouched down behind a table, just in front of the other guy.
"Who are you?" Scarlett breathed,
"I'm the guy who just killed you're little friend" The other guy laughed, whoever this mother fucker was he was an ass hole. Then again so was I for being to scared to help.
"Why would you do that?" Scarlett cried. I wanted to run out and tell her it's a trap because I could now see what Gerard and this mystery guy were doing.
"Because he's a pathetic, little, fuck" Ray spat, chuckling an evil laugh.

Scarlett stood up, anger filling her up, I could see it. Anyone would be able to.
"He's not" She chocked
"Yeah well he's dead now so he ain't anything, just another soulless body" This guy was an evil ass-hole.
"FUCK YOU" Scarlett cried as she ran angrily towards this unknown bastard. No Scarlett no... she was so quick on her feet and she looked as though she wanted to rip this guy apart. I would have if I wasn't so pathetic and useless.

Just before she reached the guy Gerard jumped from his hiding place and grabbed Scarlett around her waist, wrenching her back and locking his arms around her. Scarlett screamed but Gerard muffled it with his hand and he pressed himself against her. Gerard held onto Scarlett from behind. Controlling her as she struggled desperately, her tears still fell down her face as Gerard said into her ear.
"I'm sorry baby" kissing her cheek. Then he hit her around her head, not hard, but hard enough to knock her out. She fell and just as she was about to hit the floor Gerard swooped her beautiful body up into his arms. It was too late. I was too late to save anyone.
"Let's get out of here Ray" Gerard said, so this guy was called Ray?
"Right.. yeah.. before anyone else comes" Ray agree's. They walk down the corridor in my direction, Scarlett still lay still in Gerard's arms. He carried her bridal style down the hall and they soon got closer.

I could read there thoughts now... I read Gerard's.

*Fuck, she's so beautiful and now she will hate me... I'm just going to take her away and keep her somewhere... I'll never let her go... I could go to London... Yeah I know the area.. sort of.. well I grew up there I guess.*

My mind zoomed out as they walked past me, I was silent and stayed still as possible. So Gerard was taking her to London?
"So where you headed?" Said Ray,
"London.. Stratford.. I don't know" Gerard mumbled,
"I guess I'll see you in a couple hundred years or whatever then" Ray chuckled,
"Yeah I guess" Gerard replied with a shaky nervous laugh. Vic still lay dead in the exact same position in the middle of the corridor. Scarlett was going to be heartbroken, I was too. I saw them get torn apart today, torn apart like paper. Vic loved Scarlett so much and even with my powers I knew Vic knew it more.

Gerard and Ray voices faded out down the corridor and so did they. I wasn't going to let this happen because it would be fucking tragic if it ended like this.

Notes

MWHAHAHAHAH YOU THOUGHT I COULDN'T GET ANYMORE EVIL BUT I. JUST. DID. WHAT WILL HAPPEN NOW AND WILL IT REALLY END THIS WAY?! Please comment and just think about it okay, think about the new character I added and the fact that Patrick may be a bit of a wuss but he is clever. Is Vic really dead? ;)

This story is set in England (Bristol) and I'm only doing that because I live in England an know the area and stuff but yeah London is about 3 hours from Bristol ;)