Accidental hybrid 2 : vampire/ angel (BK2)

accidental hybrid 2: chapter 30

dylan came towards me ready to attack. but stopped short when he realized the room had gone cold, colder that vampire cold. i felt the air stiffen around me and protect me.

i hadnt even thought about it, i just saw dylan walking towards me and my heart beating faster as a became scared all of a sudden. it was like some automatic defence barrier. dylan stopped and looked around the room.

he seemed to know that it was cold but he didnt know why. the room had been quite warm before but now its gone really cold and none of the windows were open. so he figured me or tyson were doing it but by the way he looked at tyson, he knew it wasnt him. he looked at me and guessed it was me rather than make sure it wasnt jamie or if it was tyson.

he seemed to freeze slowly, like he began to loose all control of his muscles. " what are you doing?" dylan asked, his breath creating steam in the air even though he didnt breathe and his breath would be cold to. how cold had i made it? i didnt feel the cold, i felt normal. i cocked my head to the side and began to watch him like a hawk. i didnt seem intrested in what he was saying but just the way he tried to move fasinated me.

" stop what ever your doing amiee" he said, sounding angrier. "no" i whisperd at him. the room went quiet even the cracking on the bricks as ice began to form inside of them began to quieten. dylan spoke but i couldnt hear him, i could only tell what he was saying by whatching the words his lips formed. i litreally gave my full concentration to my strength and inner power. but it felt more like it was controlling me than the other way round.

suddenly i heard some louder cracking. but i didnt hear it with my ears, i heard it inside my head. i was still looking at dylan who had now stopped completly in hhis place. the slight breeze that i felt around me didnt make his loose trousers or shirt ruffle even the slightest. what was wrong with him? his eyes were wide and his mouth was open. the cracking inside of my head continued and as i listened to it and watched dylan, i noticed that the way dylan stiffend and the cracking sounded were both happening at the same time. what ever the cracking nose was, it was coming from dylan.

from inside of him!

ice was running through his veins, freezing the blood on its way thrugh them. it was freezing him inside and out. " stop it!" he rasped, barley able to move his mouth now. i couldnt let go. it was like i had let it go to far now that the only way to stop it was to finish freeze dylan into a human sized ice cube.

his eyes began to frost over and then eventually the ice thicking until his eyes were no more than balls of ice. it was the same with his skin. it frost over aswell which made his skin shine a little by the moon light outside. his arms and legs frooze together. every part of him became under the ices control untill he was no more than a human statue. he looked scarey. like he could unfreeze at any momment and attack me. i suddenly seemed to find a bag of curiosity from somewhere and wanted to go and stroke the thick layer of ice over him.

but there was also a blanket of moodyness covering me, so dpressing and making me angry that i wanted to shrug it of my shoulders but it wouldnt. curiosity overpowerd the moodyness in me and i began to move towards the now froozen dylan. i pressed my hand on his arm and the ice was cold and smooth under my touch.  but it still let out the darkness in jamie. i dont know how unless the darkness inside of him had warmed a little to the fact that i overpowerd his coldness so his darkness seemed hot compared to me.

i hated it, even though i was no longer touching him, i felt it biting my skin like another darker version of frost bite. i wanted it gone for good. i began to step further back, all curiosity gone from me but the distance didnt help. the darkness still snapped at me. i rubbed my bare arms up and down to try and stopped it biting me but it was no good. it was still there. i got angry and whished it would stop, screaming the word inside my head.

then dylan suddenly broke into tiny pieaces of ice infront of me, the shatds hitting the floor like glass. so that was the end of dylan, he was dead for good.