His Dark Cold Love { Book 1 }

19. Going Where It All Started.

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"To be or not to be." I heard someone say behind me.

I had just encountered with Edward/Daniel, the same one who gave me a brief background and full truth how Logan ( and Luke) did in order to become  a full vampire. Right now, they are still half-bloods,  but after.....

I die, 

they will go to Elle Strana, and seek for being a full-blood together, and the 'curse' she gave them in order to be half-blood, is still unknonwn. 

The curse, that is still unknown, or even not known  what it is. 

But why would I care, I mean I don't love Lo-

"You know my mother always told me that a women is bound to make the man wait, but, Good Heavens, you sure take a long time to bring out attention of others." Logan says to me. 

I look back and there he was, alive and the blue eyes that  are shining. How would those set of eyes know that soon they will be red as blood, and haunt its' own nightmare. He was wearing a black coat, and white trousers. 

The warming smile he gives me, make my heart not melt, but freeze. 

"Hey." I say akwardly, trying to ignore he is searching for my eyes. Now regularyly if he was the Logan I left back in the present i would say something like 'Take a picture it will last longer!' , but right know all I want to scream is that 'DON'T KILL YOURSELF!'.

AS I was going to take a step closer, the wind blows so widly the curtains wrap themselves around me and I get stuck with the creme satin curtains, that was really hard to get out of. My surrounding was dark, and I was trapped inside of a curtain. Childhood memories never get old. 

I try to release myself but its more like a maze, and I grunt because my hand is all twisted around the curtains. 

I hear a low chuckle and then feel a hand wrapping aroud my waist.

"Stand still." Logan whispers. 

"Mhhm." I said. Through the beige cottons I can see his face. The way his midnight balck hair falls on his eyes, and how my heartbeat quikens when he flip it by the side. How I can see him in distances, and he looks straight at me, no distraction between us. How he thinks I can't see him when he's looking at me, but I can see those wandering eyes looking just at me. 

How sometimes I just pay attention to his lips when he speaks to me, remembering the time of that night when he kissed me.

But, it wasn't meant for me, but for the memories of  Anna.

Moments pass and I can see his wandering eyes of Logan boring right into mine. I look away, and try to move, then my arm get tangled again with the curtain and hurts my back. 

"Stand still, or else you'll hurt yourself  more." Logan says in a serious tone. 

(Kinda have a history of being careless dude.)

He gently distangles the curtain from my arms, and then my head, and then finally my waist. While he was doing it, I can hear small laughs of him while trying to help me. 

"What?" I snapped. He was still untangling the last part of the curtain from my arms. 

"For someone who rebels and fights with big guards, you have an another side of you that is really different. Your attitude, your flaws, your charisma-" he says finally getting the curtain away from me.