Ok guys, here's chapter 8. I hope that it's enjoyable. Thank you all for the feedback. Keep it coming. I do proofread my work but sometimes things escape my attention so, I apologize for the errors. I hope they're not terribly distracting. I'm sorry that the last chapter was so short. I was sick while writing it and just wanted to give you all something to read until I was able to write something more substantial. Here it goes.
SRB
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Staring out the window at the passing scenery, Carmendi sighed loudly. She turned slightly and met eyes that matched her own. "You know the plan right?" Zach asked, staring at his baby sister. She nodded. They were heading back to the lab in Chantilly.
"It's nice here, this area. Lots of people." She whispered, still looking out the window.
"Hm." was Zach's non committal reply.
"I wonder if she likes it here. She seems happy. She's so pretty too. Do you think she's pretty?" Zach let out an exasperated sigh as his sister's topic of conversation.
"Carmendi..." He said, his tone warning.
"Geeze, I was just saying."
A few minutes passed in silence. "She's...beautiful. You've got her eyes, you know." Carmendi looked over at her big brother and couldn't help but laugh, he joined in a second later.
Suddenly the laughing ended and the atmosphere became serious.
"You need to get your head in the game, kid." Zach said quietly but stern.
"I wish I could just say...fuck it to the game." Carmendi replied, crossing her arms over her chest, her attention once more returning to the window.
"We don't belong out here, kid. It's not what we were made for."
"That's bullshit and you know it." Carmendi said, starting to pout like the 17 year old girl she was.
"They'd find us." Zach said, making a turn. "You know they wouldn't just let us go. Is that how you want to live?"
"Either option sucks."
"You're right about that kiddo. " It wasn't that Zach never thought about leaving, he just hadn't thought of a smart way to do so, a way that ensured the safety of each and every one of his siblings. He parked the car and sighed deeply. "You know what to do." He said, not looking in the direction of the girl. He watched her for a moment before he pulled away from the side of the road and headed back to DC.
Carmendi was in the building in no time, moving along the corridors unnoticed.Her footsteps made no sound as she moved. Hearing someone approaching, she leapt up, crouching in a corner. A buxom nurse with a pretty face walked by, none the wiser that she wasn't alone in the hall. It was after six, the building was nearly empty. She pulled back her scent and moved through the halls until she sensed her sister, moving closer to the door she scaled the wall, perched in the corner, and listened in.
-Santana-
I watched the needle as the blood was extracted from my arm. It was the only way that I could get blood drawn, I had to watch. The doctor moved with swiftness, I had barely felt the needle penetrate my sensitive skin. We had already been there for a while talking about me and the things in the files.
"How much do you need?" I heard Alex ask.
"I'm going to take a pint. I know that seems like a lot but I'd rather have more than enough than not enough." I looked up at the face of Dr. Otto. Alex had told me was a were but I couldn't sense that, he just looked like an attractive middle aged man. I appraised his dark blonde curly locks and light green eyes. His nose seemed a little big but it fit his face nicely. "Okay, all done." He said with a smile as he pulled the needle away from my skin and placed a band aid over the area.
Alex, who had backed away to a corner during the process was once again at my side, the pained expression on his face no longer there. "Is it that bad?" I asked, referring to the presence of my blood.
"Yes." He said through gritted teeth. "I have never smelled anything as divine as your blood. It calls to me just like everything else about you does." He smiled down at me and reached a hand out to stroke my cheek lightly. I leaned into his hand and sighed contently. I loved his touch. A cleared throat brought our attention back to the other man in the room. We both looked in his direction without relinquishing our physical contact.
"Not many people know this but weres, vampires, and humans used to be able to reproduce without changing." That caught our attention. The doctor smiled slightly at our changed demeanors.
"What happened?" I asked, staring intently at the attractive man.
"Evolution. Natural Selection. Darwinism. Whichever term you prefer."
"So, each has evolved to prevent such offspring?" I asked, not sure if I understood.
"The offspring would die after a few years. They were unstable, mentally. Many were executed but most just died.None actually survived puberty. Hybridism was like a lethal genetic disease."