The RavenHill Vampires

She screamed, but nothing came out because she had lost her voice yet again. The person looking back at her was a complete stranger, with ivory black hair and burning souless black eyes and pale skin. As she moved the mirror around her body she gasped, her wings were rusty red and instead of being soft and feathery they were sharp and scary looking.

She touched them and hissed as they felt scathingly hot, thoughts were buzzing in her mind and she couldn't quite handle the new crazy things happening to her. It was all happening to fast and Angel just couldn't keep up, she regained her voice and screamed at the mirror "AAAAAAHHHRRRG" then she threw it across the room. Angel lay on the floor huffing and shaking, the boy just shook his head and rolled his eyes.

He dusted off his clothes "well now I've regained my strength from that... tasty meal I guess I better take you home" he said, scooping Angel up in his arms. Angel said nothing, she had passed out from exhaustion and stress.

He slowly carried her towards the barred window and set her down on a counter, then he pushed his palms out and focused. A bright orange light shot out from his hands and melted the window, he turned and grabbed her before outstretching his wings and taking off into the night with security alarms ringing in the background.