Robotic Hearts and Mechanical Tears

Chapter 1

Arabella’s POV

I looked over at my best friend Samantha (Sam for short). Her long black scene style hair was blowing in all directions from the bitter cold wind. Sam was so pretty, unlike me, but she said it was the other way around. Sam had long, black, scene hair, with the ends dyed electric blue. Sam had blue-ish green eyes that changed depending on her mood, pale skin, an eyebrow piercing and a lip ring.

I had long straight, black, hair with green and blue streaks running through it, dark blue eyes, sickly pale skin, a lip ring and a stud in my nose. I was disgusting.

And if you haven’t noticed by now we’re both emos.

“Arabella! Pay attention!”The teacher yelled at me before sighing “You will be working on this project with Samantha.” Sam looked at me and we both grinned deviously.

“Okay, now out to the bus,” the teacher ordered and everyone got to their feet and chairs scraped against the floor.

“Hello!” Sam and Joey said in my ear appearing out of nowhere and I screamed loudly. Paul quickly covered my mouth muffling my screams.

When Paul removed his hand I glared at him, and the hysterical Sam and Joey “I hate you,” I told them plainly, before I realised everyone else was leaving the classroom “C’mon, I want a good seat on the bus,” I told Sam as I dragged her out of the classroom and Joey and Paul following behind us still chuckling at my reaction.

Sam’s POV

“Ara!” I whined “I’m bored!”

Ara just looked at me and shrugged “What am I supposed to do? I’m bored too.”

I just stayed quiet at that and continued to trek through the forest while our teacher and some stupid old man told us completely useless things about trees. Why did I have to come here?!

“That’s a nice tree,” Ara said pointing at a perfectly average tree ahead of us. “So is that one,” she added pointing to another tree.

“I guess,” I said.

We just continued in silence for the next hour, Arabella listening intently to the teacher and our guide, and I just thought about random things. When I heard this weird noise, it sounded sort of like a car of some kind.

Suddenly a huge, dark green, jeep of some kind came out from the forest onto the trail. Two guys a bit older than me jumped out from the jeep and grabbed Ara and I, covered our mouths and dragged us to the jeep. I thrashed and screamed but it was no good we had hung towards the back of the group everyone else was a couple of yards away now. The guys pushed us into the back of the jeep and got in beside us slamming the doors and some guy sitting in the front sped away into the forest again.

The guys who grabbed us were actually pretty hot and looked sort of a like; the guy who grabbed me had pitch black scene hair and mesmerizing brown eyes, they were like pools of melting chocolate. He was really, really tall; seriously I felt short standing next to him. He also had a lip ring and I could see he had a tattoo on his right bicep but the sleeve of his t-shirt covered some of it so I couldn’t tell what it was.

The guy who had Ara had the same style hair, but his hair hung in his face a bit more and his hair was slightly longer. I couldn’t see much else about him he was moving to much because Ara wouldn’t stop thrashing and struggling he actually had to put her on his lap which just made it even worse. Ara hated people trying to control her and would fight like she was in the fucking Hunger Games to make it stop. So I wasn’t surprised when she bit him and elbowed him in the stomach.

The guy yelped and groaned and quickly removed his hand from her mouth. “Fuck’s sake!” he swore “Austin she fucking bit me!” He yelled as he exaimed his hand. Ara had left deep marks in the palm of his hand and they were starting to bleed.

“She has a name, and you fuckin’ asked for it bitch!” she retorted and crossed her arms. The guy growled and glared at her. It was weird it was an almost animalistic growl.

“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” He told her and they seemed to have a sort of a silent argument, and just glared at each other icily. I on the other hand was getting fed up of having this guy covering my mouth so I licked his hand and he instantly recoiled shuddering in disgust.

“Eww, you didn’t have to lick me!” I shrugged and started to say something but the guy driving the car interrupted me.

“We’re here!” he called.

Now the important thing; where the fuck was here?!