Evan Pov

My eyes are still closed. I try to open them, but somehow i'm too tired. In addition, i am lying on a cold floor, which feels like iron to the touch. I try to get up, but i can barely feel my body. Then i heard the sound of a cage opening, and footsteps seemed to be coming towards me. Someone's hands lifted me up and pressed me in their arms against a man's chest. I opened one eye. Through the slit of my eyes i saw a familiar face staring straight ahead. The face of the leader of the werewolves. I saw unique blue eyes. The sent shivers down my spine. I wanted to leave, but i felt weak. And yawning again, for some reason, on the contrary, i clurg to someone else's chest, feeling warm. Then someone's lips pressed against my forehead.
"So cute." A familiar voice spoke. Then i lost consciousness again.

Jonathan Pov

This little vampire is very cute. He yawned again and pressed himself against my chest. I pressed my lips to his forehead and kissed him. I decided to put it on my bed in my bedroom. Let him be more comfortable. The guys and i decided to change him into my brother's white shirt and long black shorts. Which he refused to wear, and i took things to my place for the future. And they came in handy.

Evan Pov

I wake up again, feeling like i'm on something soft. Bed? Am i in my bed? I had a nightmare? I opened my eyes and realized that i was wrong about the dream. I was in someone else's room and on the bed. "What the..."
"Shh, get some rest." I heard the familiar voice again, and a hand caressed my face. My eyes slowly lift to see him. His blue eyes looked at me, it helped me to calm down.
"W-where am i?" - i asked.
"You are in my room. And now go to sleep and don't make me force you." - he said.
I turned away and closed my eyes again, feeling like i was grifting off to sleep.

Jonathan Pov

He is so innocent. So lost. So confused. He fell asleep again and snores softly. I decided to steal one blood bag and feed him. And i don't care how stupid it looks to you. I went downstairs and saw my guys playing.
"SHIT! Fuck you, Brian!" - Tyler screamed.
Brian just laughed. I started looking for a suitable bowl. Finally i found it. I poured blood, and a sharp smell of metal hit my nose. This made me cough. Vampires are so lucky. But we also eat things that ordinary people don't eat.
"Eww. That smell again. I can not breathe." - Luke said.
"Wait a bit, Luke. He won't be here now." - i said, sirring the bowl with a spoon.
"What are you doing?" - Luke asked.
"I took one bag of blood and decided to feed our vampire." - i said.
"Umm... Jon. I'm sorry if i hurt you... But you're not trying to turn into a mother?" - Luke grinned.
"No. But if you tell, you will turn into a carpet, and i will give you to my parents. They have many guests every day. I won't regret how people wipe their feet on you!" - i grinned back.
Luke immediately turned grim, knowing that i could easily do this without regretting that he was my friend.
"I'd better go. Otherwise i'll suffocate." - he said, going into the living room where the guys were.
"NO! Tyler, how?" - shouted Brian.
Tyler laughed.
In the meantime, i went up to my bedroom. I saw that this vampire had already woken up. He sits on the floor looking at his bag.
"If you looking for something there, then do not worry. We didn't take anything from you expect one bag of blood. Which i will give you now. You must be hungry, right?" - i said.
The vampire turned to me. His yellow eyes sparkled in all their glory. Then his nose moved. It looks like he smelled blood. And he began to lock his lips.
"Are you hungry. Come here." - i said.
The boy jumped onto the bed. I saw a drop of saliva on his chin. I took a spoon and began to serve. And the vampire took it in his mouth without reproach, then licked his lips. How cute. I spoon feed him and he camly swallowed and licked his pink lips. He simply drank the rest without a spoon. A drop of blood oozed from the corner of his lips. I wiped it off with my finger. And quietly made a small "chu" on his cheek, and said: "Good boy." He didn't seem to notice. Then someone opened the door of my bedroom. It was Bryce.
"Oh, Jon. I wanted to wake up our vampire myself." - he said.
"He woke up himself." - i said.
"*sniff sniff* Eww. What did you eat here? Smells like iron." - Bryce said as he approached us.
"We just ate blood. The poor fellow got hungry and drank the whole cup." - i grinned.
"Did you eat the whole bowl you say?" - Bryce chuckled, making a 'boop' in the vampire's nose with finger.