:Bloodless: 8

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FINALLY, I updated ;D You should read the A/N at the end ;P

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Recap: I snatched the end of her sleeve and pulled her into a janitor’s closet, not even caring about what people would think. I had to tell her about Lance and what I planned on doing, even at the expense of my reputation. It didn’t even compare to how I felt about Lance. Not even close.

“What the hell, Chlo?” She sneered, adjusting her stretched out sleeve, “What are we doing?”

“I have to tell you something, Nat,” I breathed deeply, considering every outcome of her reaction, “Please believe me, no matter what…”

“What is it?” Her voice immediately switched to concerned, “You can trust me with anything.”

“Lance,” I took another deep, calming, breath, “Lance is…”

“Lance is what?” She squinted her eyes worriedly, “Don’t tell me he’s…”

“He’s a, uh,” My tongue resisted the unfathomable word that I so desperately needed to say, “Vampire.”

“What?” She gave me a strange look that told me she hardly believed it, “You’re kidding me, right?”

I shook my head distraughtly, “I’m serious, Natalie. He’s truly a vampire, and Macey’s ruining everything.”

“So, does that mean…”

I nodded my head, doubtful that she’d allow me to give up my entire life for a guy. A vampire. But I still loved him with all of my heart, every ounce of my body. I loved truly and undyingly. So it may sound like a crazy, teenage love story, but I knew how I felt about him. And I was more than willing to sacrifice my human life to live with him until the end of time.

Call me madly in love.

“I have no idea what to do, Nat,” I shook my head at the fact that my life had taken an odd turn ever since Lance showed up, “I have to be with him…”

“No, you don’t,” She consoled, “You’ve known him for a day, not even close to the amount of time it takes for someone to fall in love.”

I gulped, realizing how silly I was sounding, wanting to give up my entire life for some random guy that had been in my life for a short time, “But…Nat, I love him. I know I love him.”

“You can’t possibly know that, Chloe. He could have easily tricked you into thinking that.”

“Then explain to me,” I threw my hands up in frustration, “Because even without him here and watching over me, I still love him more than anything else in this world. I know it sounds like I’m blowing up the situation into something crazy and unbelievable, but think about it. He’s a vampire…”

I cut off my sentence at the sound of the bell, and I opened the door, waiting for Natalie to say something. But she didn’t even open her mouth. No words, no body language, nothing. Nothing, even a single impression, radiated from her presence told me what I should do.

“Just remember what I said,” I whispered in her ear as I walked the opposite way, leaving school all together, “Remember…”

She gave me a little grin and waved to me mentally, leaving a feeling of regret masked over happiness of love.

But still, love hurt, especially when it came to vampire love… There was no way that Lance and I would actually work out in the end. He had to turn me, but he didn’t want to do that to me, for my own safety or whatever his excuse was…He had to do it, though. It was the only answer to our problem, and he couldn’t deny it.

I glanced both ways before exiting the front door of the school, making sure no teachers were going to chase me into the parking lot and force me to go to my class. And, sure, it was a bit dumb to walk out of the front door in the middle of the day, but I had to track down Lance, just in case. Just in case…

I simply had a nervous knot in my stomach, telling me that something wasn’t right, but it had nothing to do with the weather or how Nathalie reacted. It just swept over me like a tidal wave, crashing down on my flesh and bones. A shivering chill went down my spine when the icy air hit my face, and the snow began to lightly fall on my face.

 “Chloe…”

I heard the husky voice whisper behind me; it’s warm, soothing breath on my neck. A tingle of fright and excitement cast over me just as I turned to see who was calling my name, but it wasn’t anyone who I expected…Not even Lance.

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/: I hate this story…I’m going to FINISH it sometime, but I just don’t know what to do about it… Any suggestions? Like, please? Haha ;P I just don’t like writing it, but maybe I’ll be inspired by something..Anything. But I’m going to re-write it this SUMMER, so yeah [: I don’t like how it’s turning out, so I’ll have to do something about that…But I just don’t want to keep the few people that are actually reading this, waiting ]’: Welp, I hope YOU like it ;D

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