Damaged

Dream of me my gazelle as i do of you

She looked close to remembering tonight. I could still feel her warmth on my couch, the scent of her strawberry blood filling my nose as I pressed my lips to the pillow she had laid on. My sweet little gazelle as beautiful and majestic as always, her beauty always running from the hungry lion. I chuckled rolling over on the couch. I hadn't seen my Celeste in years, but now she went by Raven. The name didn't fit her as Celeste did. As a vampire her beauty magnified in the light of the moon. I'd heard the name Raven from the woman she had come with. Her eyes were confused earlier when I serenaded her in the club. Her body knew what her mind didn't. She was always drawn in by my body, even when she had been human he first time. Know matter how much she hated me her body response was always the same. Her nature was always the complete opposite of mine and that's what I loved about her. Where as I was the cold and ruthless one, she was gentle and kind. She earned a lot of love from covens and the elders. My fangs snapped through my gums, the elders. They made her this way. They took her from me in some backwards ass attempt to reform my evil ways. To go as far as locking me up for seventeen years, and making her human. I growled I would kill them all one fucking day. When that day came I would have my princess in my arms for eternity. But for now I would regain my lost coven. While also teasing my mate. I stood walking down the steps of the VIP. I could see the remainder of the dancers that still went strong. I signaled for will the bartender to let the feast begin. I sighed when the first screams Of terror echoed through the club. I stood on the high steps to my room. Blood spilled everywhere as I watched my vampires take down the human." Scream humans scream" I whispered enjoying the blood filled air. U could see a girl cowering under the tables. Her fear was delicious, almost in comparison to celeste when she screamed. The thought pleased me. My mate loved to scream, whether it was from pleasure or pain. All of which I gave her. She was mine and always would be. Slowly I descended down the steps. I pulled the girl from the table she screamed. Her heart beat was erratic its echo in my ears was terrible. I through her to the lions I didn't need any survivors here tonight it was almost morning. Going up the steps once more I proceeded to my room. U closed the door between the club and the hallway. The spider emblem was carved large and threatening within the door. It's blood red eyes followed me as I touched its head. It wiggled beneath my fingers bobbing its head upward demanding its mother whoms scent was all over my body. "Branch off the door and find mommy. Protect her in the sun" I commanded. It's wooden body began to peel from the black door. It's red eyes opening revealing its eight. It's body cracked as it breathed once more the air. It took its first step before crawling down the door. It's body growing hair over the mark if the coven. It started down the hall it's body shrinking to that of a tarantula. I glared at it feeling it shiver " Influence her max make her remember us. Make her come to me." I watched him crawl out of the window. He would succeed after all, he was our son.

Raven p.o.v

I stared into the ceiling wondering how long it would be before our parents came home. It was unusual for them to leave and not tell anyone about it. I should have known at how willing they were to have me go with Shana. I stood turning to go up the stairs. I opened the door to my room taking in the semi mess around me. Clothes on the floor a half made bed, and a serious need of Dusting television. Carefully I laid down my body scheming from sleeping in the couch, aching to be touched by crave. My door creaked open slightly then closed again. "Shana" I called. "Yeah" she answered her voice came from her room across the hall. "What are you doing?" "Uh sitting on my bed what's wrong?" "You didn't open my door?" "I'm in the bed! God did u drink or take something t the party?" I let the subject drop rolling on to my side. I saw a spider crawl on to my bed. It was Hairy and black like a tarantula. I didn't move frozen by it red stare. As I stared at it more I knew it was harm less. "What are you here for?"I whispered. It continued to stare at me.

Sorry so short wrote it during class