Chapter 26 "Didn't see it coming"

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~Sebastian~

I stopped surrounding Lizbeth with my arm, that naughtiness that I have been told so many times my look had, faded together with my smile, usually I didn't smile because I was happy, just because the situation made me laugh, what was a problem because my humor was very dark. That situation didn't make me laugh.

I just needed a quick look into the mind of that bleached blond to become again the impulsive vampire who never thought about the consequences, the vampire I faked I wasn't for eating that human.

One scene, he kissing her, she complaining, his filthy hands making their way to her shorts and she pushing him away. That fucking imagine of five seconds was all it took for him to not see the first blow coming, straight to his stomach.

Quentin didn't have time to assimilate the first punch and neither did I to give the second. I turned roughly to see who was holding me, the answer was both of my friends, always so timely.

They looked at me in a way I wished I didn't understand, but I did it, so fucking good. They reproached me for many things and begged me to don't do many others, I looked around me, people was starting to form a circle around us, they were all gossip looking to witness the fight of the year, that pissed me off and I refused to give them that joy. I abruptly let go of the grip of those who were holding me and left that beach. I didn't have very clear where was I heading to so I ended in the room at the end of the hallway on the second floor.

I thought I could be alone but someone thought the opposite, I was two drinks away from jumping out the window when I saw her. She was visibly drunk, at least her crystalline eyes from the alcohol and the red cup she was carrying in her hand made me thought so. Hills, stuffed into her Baywatch swimsuit made me wonder if her blood was from the same color as her red swimsuit.

"Sebastian..." She got surprised when she opened the door in a rude way.

I was standing next to the bed, glaring at her. Hills finished her cup in a sip and came my way, I thought she would get excessively close to my face and yell at me or something but instead she flopped down on the bed, staring at the ceiling. I didn't bother to do as her, I just turned on my axis, she looked like shit.

"You know my secret..." She murmured turning her head heavily to look at me. "Why isn't the whole school talking about my secret yet?" Hills was looking at me in a way I knew very good, I have seen it before, she didn't understand it.

I never cared about that secret of hers, I knew enough for making her think I could use it against her in the future, nothing more, but she looked at me desperately. She knew that information could destroy her, I didn't know to what extent but I did know another thing, she wouldn't have doubted in using dirty secrets to destroy someone, that's why her brain didn't understand it.

"Hills I..." I was going to tell her I wasn't in the mood and sent her a little to hell but she interrupted me.

She got up just enough to pull me down on the bed next to her, I thought about leaving but I didn't have time, when I wanted to get up she was on top of me.

"I have always thought you were handsome... and hot." I was just wearing my swimsuit too so she ran her hand through my torso, when I saw her intentions to touch my right arm I gave her a look she understood very good because she stopped before she could brush the tattoo.

"I don't give a fuck about your secret, Hills." I pushed her away as she had leaned towards me, she sat on my lap.

"I know, that's the weirdest part about this." Hills looked down, I was about to leave without caring if she would fall or not when I get up from that bed. But then she looked at me, she looked at me with lust, with desire.

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