Vampire / m.c

20/injection

Sorry I haven't updated in a while, ive been super busy so I haven't had time to write anything.

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Tessies POV

I woke up in a dark room, which I knew was my childhood bedroom. I sat up and smoothed my messy hair down with my hand, knowing I looked bad anyway. As I got up and turned the light on, I realised that I had a mark on my arm which wasn't there before. I touched it only to wince in pain. Had I been shot? Many questions were filling my mind so I decided to go downstairs to find my mum half asleep in the kitchen.

"Mum" I shook her as I whispered, not wanted to wake her up immediately. She mumbled something under her breath so I continued to shake her until she woke up fully.

"What" She sternly said but when she opened her eyes she jumped back, thinking I was someone else. "What are you doing? Its like 4am"

"I woke up" I shrugged "By the way whats on my arm? Did I get shot?" She just laughed, Making me realise I was being silly.

"You were out of control. When you passed out something happened and you tried to bite me so I had to inject you with a sleeping drug to get you under control. Tess you're dangerous" Hearing that from my own mother really hurt me. Did I believe her? In the past she lied to me a couple of times. That's why I moved out and ignored her.

 It was only recently that I've started to talk to her, I felt bad but she deserved it. I hoped shes changed, otherwise ill never forgive myself for letting her back into my life.

I carefully sat down and my mum put her hand on mine, telling me that it was going to be okay but deep down I knew she was lying. I wouldn't be okay if she said that I was dangerous. After a while of silence I decided to speak.

"Where's my phone?" I asked.

"I think u smashed it earlier when I picked you up" I instantly remembered when Michael called me and I got angry, smashing my phone. "don't worry, ill buy you another" She said and I was grateful.

It was now 5 and I was still a bit tired so I decided to go back to bed, saying goodbye to my mum. Once my head hit the pillow, i drifted off to sleep.

That nightmare again... I was standing in front of a dead body that i had stabbed. She was lying face down in a pool of blood that was hers but i had no clue who it was. Please not Mum i replayed over in my head but i forced myself to turn the body. Clary. Tears filled my eyes as i knew the taunting dream wouldn't end until i cleaned up...