All He Ever Lusted (Completed) [BEING REWRITTEN]

Chapter Thirty Nine - My Not So Happy Ending

{All He Ever Lusted}

Chapter Thirty Nine - My Not So Happy Ending

| Whitney's POV |

You haven't died, so the game is still on. I’ll be gone, for now. Just get ready for the real show.

None of you don't get to go just yet, especially you, Stacey. Being a vampire, it's your job to serve your purpose. All you are is a beast.

You are just the same as what I am. 

Don't worry, little girl. I'm your friend. I'm the friend that would be there to kill you when you need me to.

Always.

But do you say you do not know who I am anymore? I'm the insane girl who would sabotage you, who would kill you, to earn Alistar's heart. I’ve always been that girl. 

I don't care how much it hurts seeing you and Alistar together because you'll be gone eventually. Another road block in the way of starting something that could've been so dazzling.

I'm Whitney Ferro.

I hope that name will haunt you forever, until that day I kill you with my own bare hands.

I swear on your grave.

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➳ STACEY'S POV

Weeks had passed and word travelled fast about Whitney's sudden disappearance, and as the result, the cops decided to turn all suspicion to that girl, predicting that her running away would have something to do about my case. They weren’t wrong.

While in our case, once the female population knew Alistar's 'girlfriend' was gone, they had decided that it was their time to strike.

Although it wasn’t that big of a deal, it still bothered me that Alistar and I haven't made our relationship public yet. I had to know what we were myself. Were we dating? Friends with Benefits? Or simply two loose Night Vampires running around school?

Not much has changed for me, except the fact that my roommate was now gone and recently tried to kill me. Not to forget I have a massive bandage wrapped around my head, legs still killing me whenever I walked for too long. The whole student body still treated me as if I was some type of circus freak.

I gazed out the window, pondering on what I should do next. What exactly did Whitney mean when she said she had joined the side of her ‘master’? Just how powerful was the villain? Who was he? He had managed to kill my father, right? He must not have someone weak, especially since he had supposedly risen from the dead three times. 

So much has happened. After the coma, before the coma, the bite. Was I honestly a Night Vampire? How am I meant to live like that when I was just a normal girl for fourteen years?

The police eventually came and questioned me about everything, who shot me, how Alistar's room turned out like a storm had hit it, how this catastrophe had even began and who did it.

I seriously didn't remember much, except the fact that Whitney had shot me, and the amount of blood from that night. The delicious blood. My blood. The idea that I lived off of blood still disgusted me but I knew that I couldn’t do anything except live with it from now on. I was no longer going to give anyone the satisfaction of calling me weak. 

Should I turn Whitney in to the police though? What good would it do me? She was insane. If she did get sent to prison, she would certainly find a way out of there and have even more reasons to kill me, even though she didn’t exactly need reasoning to kill me. She just went straight from her guts. What she needed now was just time and space to be alone, and clear her mind. I know she was better than this. She isn't a criminal, she's just broken.