Bloodrose

Chapter 2

Hey Hey guys! next chapter! This is probably the only time I will update twice in one day, but here it is!

X. Kat

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“Don’t move,” He told me as his lifeless arms wrapped around me.  “If you move I’m more likely to bite you.”  I gasped for air as his lips touched my temple.  I decided to dive in head-first into a freezing pond and moved my head so that my lips touched his.  The vampire in front of me roared and his fangs popped out.  I had done it now.  He pushed me across the room and my back hit the wall then I started shaking, he was stalking towards me like he probably stalked his prey.  When he was only mere feet from me he-

“Marissa?” My mom’s head popped through the door and I jumped.  “Are you still reading those scary vampire novels?”

“They are not scary mom, just ask Hunter,” Hunter is my brother, and the biggest vampire fan I know, except me.

“Okay well then go into the kitchen and do the dishes for me, Marissa?  Thanks honey,” Then my mom left the room.  I sighed and dismembered my blanket from around me then marked my place in the book.  I looked at the title, Kiss My Fangs.

I got up from my bed and stretched in front of the mirror.  My reflection looked like something from a horror story, and not the romantic kind.  My hair was up in a very messy, dirty blonde bun with my bangs hanging just over my green eyes.  With socks that very proudly announced, ‘Bite Me,’ I left my book on my bed and ran down the stairs.

When I finished the dishes Hunter was walking into the kitchen for lunch.  I laughed at his sleepy brown eyes, messed up blonde hair, and bare chest with only his boxers.   I laughed even harder when I realized his boxers matched my socks.

“Ha, ha.  This is hilarious isn’t it Marissa,” Hunter picked up the towel and flipped it around then flicked me on the back.  My voice came out as a high-pitched yelp.  We both started laughing as he chased me around with the towel, then I grabbed another one and flicked him with it.  This one hit him on his arm and it left a red mark.  He looked down and then looked back up at me.

“You’re going to pay for that Miss Carson,” Hunter said then charged at me and threw me over his shoulder.  He ran to the living room with me in hand and threw me on the couch.  Hunter then proceeded to tickle me until tears were streaming from my eyes I was laughing so hard.

“Stop, please Hunter,” then I was lost in a fit of giggles again.  Hunter was laughing the whole time.  Finally, he got up off of me and let me get up.  I glared at him as best I could until I started laughing again.

“Will you two act your own age once in a while?” This was our dad, the person in our life who solely believes that we’re foolish for chasing after fantasies.  We both looked down at the floor while he passed.

“I don’t want to act sixteen though, they’re all so uptight.  Jenna acts as young as me, and she’s a year older,” I was whispering to Hunter so our dad wouldn’t hear.  Jenna was the only other person in our school that was totally in love with paranormal romance, but her fetish was with werewolves.

“I know they are, I mean I have to live with one,” Then Hunter was up and off to his room.  I smiled at how childish he was, and how childish I was.  Maybe we would grow up one day, but we wanted to enjoy our childhood before it’s gone.