The Vampire King

Chapter One: In the begining there was only me

*ring ring - ring ring - ring ring - ring -*

For fucks sake, why oh why must I have to be forced to wake! It's utterly pointless and a waist of time, espically because of how peaceful I was sleeping and the amazing dream I was having involving Gordan Ramsy cooking me meals whilst calling another cook an idiot sandwich. Gosh, he is so amazing.  I've never slammed the off button so fast as I did today.

I huff and puff, but realize today is the day. Graduation. I'm finally free of being stuck in this boring small town smotherd by tall trees and no freedom. Only constant fresh air and no fun. I rise up, wishing I closed my blinds last night, for the sun was annoyingly staring down on me, judging and shit. Who does he think he is?

I pull my black and white marble duvet back, realizing I never put on pants last night. Whatever I guess, not like anyones going to see me like this anyway. Well, unless today is a day Adrian decieds to climb up and into my window again for like the hundriet time. You'd think that after a while he would break a leg or an arm, but nope, hes never even fallen. Still to this day I just don't see how he does it, but I honestly just stopped asking. I quickly slide on some black basketball shorts that were lying on my floor near my queen sized bed. God I need to clean terribly. 

I slip on my cozy slides, even though I have carpet, my feet is almost always cold, yet I can never ever sleep with socks on, its crazy. I yawn and stretch my arms scartching my long dark brown hair. It streatchs down my back, reaching past where my bra would connect. I stand, and walk towards my bay window. It has a little rectangular seat, where I have some pillows from my favorite tv shows and movies, decorated cute and minimlistic, for I am awfully basic.  My room resides on the second story, where my bay window faces the unnesscarly large woods behind my home. I sit by the window peering outside, looking for, I have no clue. It's not like something would be out there. 

I stare a little while longer, then something catches my attention. Brown, no, hazel eyes, very bright hazel eyes stare at me from the distance. But its not eyes from a human, no it looks like a wolf. Wolf sightings aren't unusal, we're surrounded by nature of course, but i've never seen one so close yet so far. I tense, something doesn't feel right. Before I could open my window to take a closer look, it darts off, moving towards the deeper section of the woods. 

Hmmmmmm, I wonder where they actully go. One day i'm going to find out. I turn around and look at my annoying but helpful square clock on my white nightstand by my bed. It's 7:35. Adrien is usally here by 7:29, always awake before my alarm. I wonder where the hell he is today. He knows how important today is to me. 

And right on cue, as if he read my mind, he slams his large hand on my window yelling boo, making me jump and scream alloud, as I tumble on the ground landing on my back. 

"FUCK ADRIEN! You know im easily scared you bastard! OOOWWW!!!" im seething in pain. Im more than certain I will be sore today walking across that stage. I rub my backside. 

I look up to see him laughing, his brown hair tossing back and forth as he grabs his very muscular chest, just laughing his ass off. His hazel eyes are shut, but then they open and I see that same light that i've grew up with. 

He chuckles now, saying, "Im sorry Elle, I just couldn't help myself. You are so very easy to scare and its always extremly funny. Forgive me" 

He lowers his hand, and I use this as an oppertunity to hurt him just like he did me. I smile wickedly, staring into his mesmerizing hazel eyes. He lowers his gaurd down, I take his hand, and I yank him down to the ground. But boy, was that not easy. I had to throw myself back down in the proccess, he's one heavy asshole.