Chapter 25

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Chapter 25;

*Makenzies POV*

Carson just admitted he was in love with me... I couldn't believe it. He actually said it. I was fainting on the inside. I felt the same about him but I didn't know he did until now. This made me so happy.

"You're.. In love with m-me?" I stuttered out of happiness.

Carson looked at me with pained eyes. "I just told you I was..."

I smiled so big that it made my cheeks hurt. "Good because I feel the same way," I wrapped my arms around his neck and he cuddled his face into my throat. "I just didn't know if I wanted to tell you,"

"I couldn't handle it anymore. You make it so hard for those feelings to go away... I didn't want to hurt you, Kenzie," He muttered, tightening his grip.

I giggled. "You won't hurt me. I'm just... Really happy right now,"

He lifted himself up, and stared into my eyes. He caressed my hair, and whispered, "You have beautiful hair,"

"It's red and ugly..."

"I don't think it is."

Carson's lips met mine in a needing way. He yearned for my touch, and I yearned for his. He entered his tongue into my mouth and began to explore it with such passion. I moaned, and that seemed to turn him on a bit. He slid his hands up my shirt and cupped my breasts.

Just as he was about to unbutton my bra, we heard a door slam open upstairs. Carson stopped kissing me and his eyes grew furious.

"Damn it," He muttered under his breath.

Carson and I took off for the upstairs, but he insisted he would go and check it out first. I was against the idea, but he convinced me. Carson left me alone for a good ten minutes before I heard another slam. I hurried upstairs to find that Carson was on the ground, and his hand was bleeding.

I looked around and my eyes narrowed as they met another pair. I groaned, and ran over to Carson. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and flinched. I took a quick peek over my shoulder to find the boy I hate.

Carter.

I slapped his hand away, and hovered over Carson. Carter turned me around and pushed me into Carson.

"What? So you love him now?" Carter hissed. I could hear the evilness in his voice as he said the word 'him'.

"Is that any of your concern?" I said quietly, not meeting his eyes.

"It is my concern! You're mine, damn it, and you will only be mine!"

"Yours?! Are you fucking kidding me? You god damn cheater! You think you could walk into my house uninvited, treat Carson like shit, and call me yours?! After all you've hid from me? After all you've done?!"

Carter started laughing. "You were mine first, not his. Plus, incest is illegal last time I checked,"

"Last time I checked, he was my ADOPTIVE brother. Which means, were not related by blood. Also, I'm not yours. I never will be. You used me to get into my pants. I was like your fuck buddy,"

"I want you back," Carter was ignoring everything I was saying. It was really pissing me off and I wanted him out.

Carson groaned out of pain, and sat up. He pushed me out of the way, and stared at Carter with those frightening blue eyes of his. Carter didn't back down, and lunged towards Carson again. I jumped in front of them, and ended up on the floor with what seemed like a broken arm. It hurt.

Carson became enraged, and punched Carter in the face. Carter shook it off and laughed. "Have fucking fun with her. Good luck getting into her pants. Good for nothing bitch." and with that, Carter left without another word.

Carson came over to me frantically. He had his hands all over my body, and he examined my arm. He said it was only fractured, but it didn't look broken.

He helped me up, and led me over to the coach. I plopped down, and closed my eyes. Carson sat next to me, and put his hand on top of mine.

"I am so sorry, Makenzie. I told you to stay downstairs..." I could hear the pain, and agony in his voice and it bugged me.

"If I didn't come up here, you would've been a lot worse than I am. Trust me, I know how Carter is,"

"What? That he's a lying, dirty man whore who can't seem to keep his dirty dick in his pants? I know,"

I giggled, and sighed. "That, and the fact that he never backs down from a fight,"

"He backed down this time... I scared him off," Carson joked around, trying to convince himself it sounded like.

"Yeah, you big bully."

Carson laughed, and then kissed my lips. "Sleep my love. You've been through much, and I will have you to a doctor as quick as I can."

Authors Note; so after I'm done with this story, I might write a vampire novel! Do you guys think I should do it? Would you guys read it?

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