The Same Star. (Ian Somerhalder vampire story)

Chapter Twenty Two.

Roman's Point Of View:

I awoke slowly, only to realize I have been cuddling October's pillow and not my lovely little mate. I let a low growl out, my chest vibrating with annoyance.

Her scent suddenly wafted me in the face lightly, the intoxicating scent coming from the bathroom.

I spring up, walking briskly towards the closed bathroom door. I smirk at the thought of my beautiful mate being bare naked behind this door; the only barricade between us. I grab the golden handle, turning it ever so slowly until the full view of the bathroom appeared.

A furious and ferocious roar ripped right through my being, making the room shake around me. When I opened the door a couple scents hit me as well as my mates. The one scent very well known.

That fucking mutt!

My eyes turning a blood red with rage and my veins in my face beginning to turn black; my full monster being unleashed.

I dashed to the open door which led to the very many secret passage ways of the manor. I sprinted in, their scents filling my nostrils. My head frantically looking in every direction possible.

Then suddenly my eyes caught something. A dirty rag, a faint scent coming from it. I pick it up, my heightened smell catching what the scent quickly.

And he fucking drugged her? That prick is dead!

I couldn't contain the rage that flowed through my being anymore as I thrashed around in the damp passageway; breaking the stone with barely any force.

I need to talk to my father. He will know what to do.

And with that thought, I was off like the speed of light to my father's office; where I knew he'd be.

I throw open his office doors with so much force they fly off the hinges, landing across the large room.

At this point I was foaming at the mouth furious, my vision beginning to blur with how much emotion was building up within me.

My father glanced up at me with questioning eyes as he waited for an explanation,

"She's fucking gone! That Lycan fuck snuck in here, drugged her, then took her!" I bellowed, throwing random things in every direction; trying to release some of my anger.

"Calm down. Are you absolutely sure?" He asked in a calm, but worried tone.

I nodded my head frantically, throwing my hands in the air like he asked the worlds most stupid question.

His eyes widen in panic, knowing the type of rampage I would go on if I did not find October and soon.

As he was about to say something, he was cut off by my cellphone ringing,

"Hello?" I answered tense, not bothering to look at the caller I.D.

"Hello Roman. How are you this morning?" Hudson asking teasingly on the other end.

"You better not lay a fucking finger on her! Or when I find you you will suffer, trust me." I threatened menacingly.

He laughed humourlessly,

"First off, your threats don't scare me. Secondly, you did this yourself when you went behind my back on our deal. And lastly, I can touch her all I want. She is my mate too after all. She enjoys it." I could feel his smirk through the phone; which made me grip it tighter.

"Anyhow, I'm letting her decide for herself who she wants. Like you were supposed to from the start. I will text you where to meet us." He says.

"Fine." I snap at him.

"Also, she expects som explaining." He states then hangs up.

I quickly begin to panic, not sure what he has told her. My face turns back to normal, but my body still remains tense. My breaths come in and out as short pants.

My father stands up, taking hesitant steps towards me,

"What's wrong?" He asks as he approaches.

"She knows." Was all I could manage to get pass my constricted throat.