Kriz POV:
I lay on my bed , feeling hungry. I thought about her. Her blood that would taste so sweet. It send me shivers down my spine. "God.." i shook it off. I needed to stop thinking about her and that stupid dream. We need to maintain our friendship.
"Whats up!" Molly said, entering the room. "Hey.." I patted a place on my bed for her to seat but she went searching my for books. "Whats this?" she asked. She took out my diary. "Don't touch it" i said, coming to her sight almost immediately. Our lips almost touching. My cheeks turned pink. She bursted out of laughter. She hit my chest jokingly. "I am looking anyway" she says. "Hey" i said, trying to snatch it away.
Unfortunately , although i have extreme speed and crazy thirst for blood. The genes of height from my family didn't take after me. "Shut up nerd" she says, pushing my head away. Molly opens the diary.
"Hey look Walter is washing his car again" i told her. "Where? where kriz?" she asks, looking for her crush. "And the mouse falls to the trap..." i say, snatching the diary.I laugh and smirked at her.
"Kriz-" Molly called. I look down at her finger. Blood. I took a few steps away from her. My fangs begging to reveal themselves. I covered my mouth with my hand. "Kriz it hurts" she says again. I could smell the blood. I want it all to myself.
"I-I have to go i will ask mum to help you" i told her, rushing down the stairs. How could i control myself?
YOU ARE READING
A bloody love story
RomantikHe hides his secret from her till one day its all unrevealed. Will Molly continue being his friend or something more...?
