My Broken Boy (Vampire Romance Fantasy)

Failed Love

"Heyyy" I heard the taunting and shivering voice from the person I once loved. 

"Alex"

"what you're not gonna say hi or kiss me?" His eyes red, and breath smelling like he had just now  drank a dozen case of Miller light. 

"look just sit down.. please"

"why don't you finish up your coffee and we go back to my place?" The thought of that scared the living hell out of me. That place has so many depressing memories that make me want to just cry. There are more upsetting memories than happy memories, and that sucks to say. I hated that we could just not talk like civilized people.

"no, I don't want to go back there"

"get the fuck up and lets get out of here, now" 

"Alex, please.." I basically cried out, "I don't want to" As I pleaded not to go, I felts a harsh pressure against my arm. Alex tries to yank me to go with him, but something stops him. 

It was the mysterious guy... Zachary. 

"hey she said she doesn't want to go with you, leave her alone and walk away"

"Oh yeah and who the fuck are you?" Alex starts to get closer to Zachary. 

"im no one. but don't treat her like this. she clearly doesn't want you or even wanna go with you, you dumbass. I swear if you don't leave, I will beat the shit out of you"

"Fuck you, lets go you asshole" Alex said trying to swing at him as if to throw punches. Zachary dodged every single one and then grabbed Alex's sweater and dragged him out of the restaurant. Everyone was staring at us shamelessly. 

I grab my stuff, throw away my coffee, and quickly run out of the restaurant. Before heading out, I heard the barista call the cops. Shit. This is so not happening. 

I head out, and I see Alex on the floor. Zachary is on top of him, throwing punches. 

"Stop, please, he is just drunk. Please" These words just come out suddenly from my mouth. Instinctively. Why? He had done so much harm to me, I should just let him get beat up. I shudder at this thought, and try to forget it because I am not that kind of person. I don't want revenge. Or do I? Am I a bad person for thinking that? 

"Fuck" Zachary says as he realizes that he is beating the crap out of a lame ass drunk. 

"I- I just didn't like how he was being with you. No one deserves to be treated that way." Zachary says to me not making eye contact. 

I grabbed Zachary's hand and looked him straight in the eyes, tearing up, and smiled. "Thank you, now we got to get out of here. They called the cops. I don't want you getting in trouble because of me." 

As I got up closer to him.. I just realized that he looked so familiar. 

"Wait, you look so familiar?" I say to him, a million thoughts racing through my mind. 

"Um, yeah you're right we gotta go. I came walking, but if you brought your car, can you give me a ride?" He looks away shyly.  I checked Alex's pulse and to see if he was breathing. Yep, he's breathing. "Yeah, come on!" I showed Zachary the way to my car. 

I didn't know what to do, but to just leave. Alex means nothing to me anymore. He brought this upon himself. We run to my car and immediately get in to start the engine. As I finish reversing to get out of the parking lot, I see a shadow in front of my car, Alex. FUCK. He runs at us and tries to open the passenger door. 

"YOU GUYS ARE TOGETHER, YOU LIED TO ME! YOU F-" I could hear him screaming obscenities from outside my car. 

I immediately step on the gas pedal, and he falls to the floor. I felt bad, after all that we have been through, I still felt bad.