TREY POV
That bitch has a lot coming for her once I find her. I have to choose her fate. Better yet, I'll let her choose. She can either be sold on the black market, sold into sex slavery, or die a slow, agonizing, painful death. Princeton? I'll let him suffer again. Sometimes its just not enough to satisfy me.
"Excuse me, miss. Have you seen 5 people running around here? Vampires. Look like they might've been in a hurry?" I asked a random woman on the street.
"No." She answered and walked away.
I groaned frustratedly and continued asking.
PRINCES POV
She fell asleep. I watched her and played with her hair until I was interrupted by her phone ringing.
PHONE CONVO
"Hello?" I answered in a frustrated tone.
"Kyra-.....oh." He rolled his eyes.
"She's sleeping. What do you want?" I asked him just so I can get his face off this phone.
"What do you mean by sleeping? Let me see her!" He started looking into the background.
I angled the camera to show Kyra sleeping on the bed.
"Get away from her." He looked at me.
"What you want? I'll give her the message." I sighed in frustration. I got too much on my mind to be dealin with him.
"I'll tell her myself. She will come home." He spat before he hung up.
END OF PHONE CONVO
I ran my hands through my hair. The door opened.
"Sleep. We're going on a rotation. One of us sleep while the others watch...until we can get to a safer place." Ray stood in the doorway. "And her..." He looked over at Kyra. "Keep her hidden. She's his main goal."
"Iight." I lied down and got under the covers. He shut the door and I closed my eyes.
I felt a hand come across my chest. I raised my head to find Kyra lying her head on my chest. Her hand lied on my right breast.
"Goodnight Carlos." She mumbled. I could barely hear her. If only she said Princeton.
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RandomKyra Jenéla Hernandez. 17 year old 12th grader. Good life. On the dance & step team, good grades, supportive friends, loving brother, almost like any normal teenager. Almost. But when she decides to be nosy, things turn for the worse. Will she be ab...