My dad had finally sent me to the store by myself to get the groceries, but the sun had vanished behind the horizon while leaving beautiful color schemes floating in the skies.

Once I got everything my father had asked me to get from the store I walked out with everything paid off, of course. Just as I was walking out into the parking lot I had caught sight of these two male figures walking towards me.

Strange, I thought.

I went to walk around the two guys, but the tall guy with blonde hair jerked his arm out and violently yanked me towards him.

"Hey! Let me g- mm!!" My shouting was muffled by his hand clamping over my mouth as I squirmed against his grip.

The other dude went to walk into the store, but before he did he glanced over at the blonde headed guy holding me against my will.

"Stay out here Dean... My feeding won't take long." The guy said as he then swiftly walked in the store as he locked the door behind him and disappeared into the store.

Apparently the blonde headed dude holding me hostage was Dean, which was quiet a cute name, but not in a situation like this. I groaned and moaned as I tried to struggle my way out of Dean's grip, but he was like a stone statue.

The one time my dad sends me off on my own and something like this happens... Did that other guy say "feeding"? What did he mean by that? Were they serving a special or something?...

Suddenly, I jumped slightly at the sudden screaming coming from the group of people rushing towards the glass doors as they banged against it.

"Help!!" Their voices blurred together as everyone was in panic. What came next made my stomach hurl.

I watched in horror as blood slung across the glass as the sound of freshly ripped skin was being presented in front of me. The rest... I don't want to put into detail of how those innocent people were murdered...

"Sam was hungry, indeed..." Dean mumbles under his breath.

I felt queasy as I felt the acid from my stomach creep up into my throat.

Father, who are these monsters?...

I suddenly felt the warm liquid escape my eyes and roll down my cheeks. No more could I watch so I turned my face into Dean's shirt and sob out in fear. I didn't care anymore if he was the other bad guy; I needed comfort from this nightmare - even from the attacker.

Doing this totally caught Dean off guard which angered him. He shoved me off from him and bared his te- fangs?! I stared at him in shock while staggering back a bit from him.

"P-Please! Don't hurt me! I just want to go back home to my father..." I sob, hugging myself now without thinking.

Soon the other dude walked up as he finished wiping the blood off his bottom lip. "So, what's your plans for this one?" The guy asked.

After being quiet most of the time, he spoke up in a more alpha tone. " I don't know yet, Steven. She begs for her life and her father."

Steven's sudden chuckle startled me. " How worthless this one is, brother. I say we take her to our King and let him decide her true faith.. maybe she'll be fed to the captured werewolves we have." Steven smirked down at me and saw how terrified I was.

Even looking into his cold blooded eyes; he was still handsome and this truly made me sick.

"How old are you?" Dean asked.

"1-14.." I croak.

"Do you know where your father is?" Steven joined in.

I furrowed my eyebrows with a stern glare. I didn't answer his stupid question so I turned my head away from them.

"Worthless..." One of them mumbled.

Out of nowhere, I felt a sharp pain engulf my jaw as my face was forcefully turned; everything turned fuzzy and blurred together then into a black mist that soon lead me into unconsciousness. Maybe I was knocked out? Hard to recall...

My mind filled with their voices again, but with new ones as Steven spoke to someone.

"Master: we bring you this human girl to ask of her true faith. We couldn't leave her for we feared she would run and tell other humans of our sitting.

"Your servant, Dean, wasn't hungry at the time so we brought her to you, my King." Steven spoke to the stranger as I opened my eyes as a soft groan escapes me when I saw Steven bow to the darkened throne seat with a tall, slender figure sitting in it. It was just too dark to really make out details of the "King".

"Bring her to me..." His voice was loud, yet gentle as I felt Dean drag me closer to the King. I can't but help stare into his eyes. My whole body went numb as the King stared at me with great interest now and a bit of shock upon his face.

"Soon you will find a true blood, but with a shocking secret. Only the human who falls in love with a vampire can locate him, but beware the other with eyes the color of gold..." The King spoke almost like a prophecy.

" We have finally found you..." He then smiled as it didn't fit his pale skin. " She must live! Who ever dares to lay a hand upon this human will be slaughtered by the werewolves!" The King ordered.

" But my lord! Why?" Someone from the crowd asked.

" Only I can ask questions!" The King yells as silence grew upon the people. He then turned toward Dean.

"Dean Reamer." The King said.

"Yes, my lord?" Dean bowed.

"I give you the job to protect and watch over this human girl from others like us, even humans."

" But-"

" No buts!" The King cuts Dean off before he can even complain.

Dean sighed as he looked away, annoyed. "Yes, sir." Dean agreed.

"Also,she must stay with you." The King adds.

I glanced over at Dean to see him gritting his teeth as he mumbled in an angry tone. "Yes sir."