The Rebirth Of Myra

Chapter 5 - Sammie

Chelsie's POV

"You are my mate, Chelsie. I have finally found you..." Myra began to tell me, ready to sit down on top of me before I pushed her away, "I don't care about what a mate is, I need to get back to Sammie." I told her, rushing past her and opened the door, leaving my laptop behind again but I didn't care. I had to get back to Sammie. I was ready to risk my life. 

A few minutes later, I unlocked the front door and went inside, running upstairs to see Sammie rocking back and forth on the bed, hugging her knees as if she was mentally insane. My eyes widened at her, afraid to even go near her. Once Sammie knew I was watching her, she looked up and smiled, moving towards me by crawling and sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing my buttoned t-shirt and ripped it apart, making the buttons fly everywhere. 

"You never liked wearing this shirt anyway, so I'm putting it out of it's misery..." she told me, before she grabbed my arms and pulled me down to her, where she sank her teeth into my neck without any warning. "S...Sammie!" I yelped out, but the pain went worse somehow, and I started to feel faint. My vision then turned to black.

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A few hours later, I woke up in a bedroom that wasn't mine or Sammie's. I was in Myra's home. But, there was a visitor as I looked to see Sammie resting her head on my chest. "I'm alive." I told her, causing her to look at me with tears in her purple eyes. That was a cute eye colour. "I'm a monster." she told me, "No you're not." I immediately said back. "Yes, I am. I nearly killed you." she said, "Myra had to save you by giving a bit of her blood. You are still human." 

"Well, we can get out of here and start our new chapter together." I suggested to her, "I feel at home here, babe. With you and Myra. We're almost connected." she said, not wanting to leave. "She's brainwashed you, babe. Snap out of it..."

"I'm not brainwashed. This is me speaking truthfully." she cut me off, sitting up as Myra suddenly entered the bedroom. "How are my girls doing?" she asked us, "Especially you, Chelsie?" she added.

"I'm sore but I'll live." I replied. "Great stuff." she said, walking over to Sammie and caressed her cheek. 

"I'm a monster, Myra." 

"Why do you think that?"

"I nearly killed her." 

Myra sighed at this, "Will this make you happy?" she asked her, before she leaned down and softly placed her lips against hers, sealing a little kiss. I watched with widened eyes, not being able to say a word. Myra then pulled away, "I needed that kiss. Thank you." Sammie replied. 

"Am I fucking dreaming? You just kissed my girlfriend!" I finally had the words to say. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention back at the office. Sammie is my mate too." Myra told me.

"Fuck you."

Myra smirked at this, finding me amusing. "I'll see you both downstairs."