The Hunter Brothers
I was just sort of writing down an idea, and my friend told me to put it on here. Terra is new at her school, and she first sees the Hunter brothers. Which one will she fall for, and what will the others think of it?
"Who are they?" I ask, starring at the three sexy guys across the courtyard. Courtney sighs. "Terra, don't even think about it." she warns me. I look at her, and she sighs again. "Fine." she snaps."They're the Hunter brothers. They're all vampires, and have their family have been in power for centuries. The eldest one's James. He can communicate telepathically with anyone. He's the one on the left. Then there's Drake. He can manipulate you into doing anything. He's on the right. Finally, there's Julien. He can teleport people and objects anywhere. He's in the middle. Their whole family are genius', they could all pass as supermodels and Drake's gonna come over and talk to you in one minute." She tells me. I blink.
"What? How do-"
"Hello, ladies." says a smooth voice, suddenly to my left. Courtney jumps, but Drake's sudden appearance doesn't spook me. I'm used to it. "How are we all today?" he asks, looking straight at me "Well, I'm fine, but I have a History essay in for 6th period and I still haven't done it. Hey, Drake? Do you think you could please do it for me? I'll pay you." Courtney says, fluttering her eyelashes. He shrugs, barely acknowledging her. Instead, he asks me, "Terra, what do you know about vampires?" I shrug.
"Not much," I say. "Only that you need to drink blood, direct sunlight isn't good for you, um, you all have some sort of sixth sense and, erm, you can live forever."
"What? How do-"
"Hello, ladies." says a smooth voice, suddenly to my left. Courtney jumps, but Drake's sudden appearance doesn't spook me. I'm used to it. "How are we all today?" he asks, looking straight at me "Well, I'm fine, but I have a History essay in for 6th period and I still haven't done it. Hey, Drake? Do you think you could please do it for me? I'll pay you." Courtney says, fluttering her eyelashes. He shrugs, barely acknowledging her. Instead, he asks me, "Terra, what do you know about vampires?" I shrug.
"Not much," I say. "Only that you need to drink blood, direct sunlight isn't good for you, um, you all have some sort of sixth sense and, erm, you can live forever."
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