Silas pulls me behind him protectivly, "I claimed him..." Silas' voice becomes cold, Jeremy's eyes widen, and he looks incerdilously at me, i rub my arm uncomfortably, but i give a court nod, it is true afterall... I'll just have to accept that... Jeremy crosses his arms, snorting "Prove it..." i feel like i'm in some cheesy romance movie... One of those where two hot guys fight over the maiden heroine with low self esteem... And it's really, really embarrassing... I hide my face behind my bangs, i should probably cut my hair.
But wait, what does he mean by prove it? Prove that he claimed me? Is there supposed to be a mark or something..? Silas stares down at me, his eyes seem to be asking a question, but since i don't know what the fuck is going on, i just shrug and arch a brow. Silas' eyes widen and he glances over at Jeremy, who now has this shit eating grin on his face... Oh... I get it, before Silas can even do anything i grab his collar, pulling him down towards me. He barely even has time to react before i crush our lips together, kind of like he did with me when i was just starting to get to know him... His eyes turn into dinner plates, and to my satisfaction, so does Jeremy's. Only downside is how this makes me feel, it's like my heart exploded into a fast pace all of a sudden, my face goes ten shades of red and i feel all dizzy.
The kiss lasts for a bit longer than the old me would have liked, and a little to short for the present me to like... I open my eyes, not realizing i'd closed them. Silas lets out a shaky breath, his eyes flaring, but not in anger strangely enough. I shake my head and turn towards Jeremy "This proof enough for you?" i hiss, wanting nothing more than for him to leave me alone. Jeremy barely gets another word in before Silas pulls me out of the Café, waving to Anne- who's staring wide eyed at the both of us as we rush out of there, i wave sheepishly, still a bit dazed from the kiss.
Mom barely gets to greet us when we enter my home, but she sounds happy nonetheless, asking how the day has gone, but Silas only gives her a small greeting in return, and i manage to press out a "It went fine..." my cheeks are still flushed... Damn... And mom seems to understand very well what's going on... She smirks, shouting a "Be careful boys!!" gee thanks... I can still feel anger rolling off of him in waves, and it's making me uncomfortable. My arm is starting to hurt too...
Silas slams my door shut, pushing me against it, for a moment i feel breathless, as some air was knocked out of me. I cough, groaning as the impact sends a wave of pain trhough my back and all the way to my chest. "What the hell!?" i glare, ignoring the painful sting of tears at the pain. I'm about to scream bloody murder but i freeze. Silas doesn't even look remotely human anymore... Not to be all cliche and say that "his eyes glowed dangerously" or something, but it was true... His eyes were literally glowing... I shiver, so this is what he looks like when he gets serious... I find myself swallowing thickly, what is he planning? I can't read him at all!
His gaze moves from my eyes, downwards and then back again, his hands move from my shoulders, to cupping my face. Oh lord, i somehow have the feeling that this isn't going to end well... At all...
"Silas, whatever you're doing- stop it!" i warn, but there isn't really a threat behind my words, because i know for a certain fact that he could have ripped my fucking throat out f he really wanted to... Something is wrong with him. What happens next- half of you could predict... Once again, he crushed our lips together, and holy hell it feels different from before! Unlike the one at the cafe, or the one before that- this feels more savage... Like he's trying to eat me or something. A offended squeak dies in the kiss, and i find myself pushing him away by the shoulders.
Oh hell
the fuck
no!
When i find that pushing, punching and slapping is futile, i go for the low blow... Something a man should never have to do to another man... I kicked him in his special place... Silas falls over, groaning in pain, i clench my eyes shut... God i feel bad... I can almost feel the pain myself, that was really cowardly of me, but when he refuses to listen, he can't expect anything less. A metalling kind of taste settles on my tongue as i run it across my lips. Did i cut myself on his teeth when he fell?
Silas sits up, swearing loudly before glaring up at me "What the fuck!?" he throws out his arms, sounding reeeal offended. I cross my arms across my chest "Hey, it's what you get for forcing yourself on me!" i huff, offering a glare of my own. Silas' eyes widen and he pulls at his hair, once again swearing "Fuck, i'm so sorry!" he lays down, making sure to keep his legs apart, i can see how that hurt... I sit down too, scooting closer to him, his eyes are clenched shut, if it's from pain or guilt i can't tell... "Nothing to forgive... It was only a kiss, it's not the end of the world..." i lean back on my hands, licking blood off of my lips again, damn... If they swell up imma kill him... Swollen lips suck ass...
"I know, but i still forced it on you... And that is not okay!" he sighs, opening one eye to look at me. I shrug "Considering all of the shit i've been going through lately, i don't think that matters much..." i look boredly down at him, he rolls his eyes and i find it quite obvious that he's frustrated. "You're not normal... Usually people call the police for shit like this..." he sighs, sitting up. I smirk "Do you want me to call the police? Cuz i can, if you really want me to..." i tease, and he shivers "No thank you, i think a kick to the balls is punishment enough... Fuck you've got some leg strength right there... Ever heard of holding back? fuck..." he complains, glaring halfheartedly. I roll my eyes "I was holding back smart one..." i huff...
"You're scary..." Silas shivers, shaking his head. I chuckle at this "What, you're scared of me?" i tease, mustering my most innocent look. Silas lightly pushes my leg "As if... I'm actually more surprised that you haven't kicked Jeremy's ass yet..." he spits, as if the name itself is poison. I shake my head "As if i could, i have no power over him and he has complete control over me... That's how it's always been..." i shrug. Silas frowns "He's an ass..."
I laugh at his childishness "Well no shit sherlock..." i roll my eyes, patting his knee. His leg actually twitches and he eyes me suspiciously, now that's rich! Silas sits up, giving me this strange glance "And why was he so touchy feely with your hair? Does he have a fetish or something?" he shivers in disgust. I shake my head, giving him my best "are you kidding me?" look. "Well duh, how many people do you know that's your age and has white hair?" i cross my arms, it's kind of obvious really.
Silas shrugs "I guess that's true... your hair is kind of strange..." i glare at him, about to retalitate when he interrupts "Well, i guess this color suits you the best... I can't imagine you as a blonde or brunette..." he shrugs, patting my head. My cheeks flush "Fuck you..." i mumble, pushing his hand away from my head, Silas however, seems to have another plan entirely.
I squawk as he snakes his arms around my neck and uses his other one to rub his knuckles against my head. Is he seriously giving me a noogie!? "Fuck off!" i cry, Silas however, laughs instead of giving me an intelligent answer. If he's going to be childish, i might as well be childish too! I reach behind me until i locate his side and i squeeze lightly. What happens next makes the noogie seem like it never happened, Silas squeels like a pig on the way to the slaughterhouse and immediately lets go.
I smirk evilly, so he's ticklish eh? "You little shit!" Silas squeaks in this really cute offended matter. I make pinchy motions with my hands, now this... This is the best definition of fun i can think of....
Let the games begin!
A/N: Right... Next chapter isn't really finished yet, but i thought i should post this anyway, because i ended the last one at a cliffhanger XP Hope you enjoyed :D
Stay classy guys~~
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I'm nobody's b!tch
VampireKendal Rivers, a foulmouthed boy who is sent to a school were he is expected to coexist with mystical creatures like vampires and werewolves... Sucks to be him doesn't it? Well, he expects to be killed during week one, but surprisingly, nobody touch...