Cold Blooded

The End

You lay anxiously your head rested upon Rosarias lap as she ran her finger through your hair. You could tell she was nervous, she'd never show any sign of it though. You felt your heart drop when Rosaria suddenly tensed. You knew it was time.
"You have to go?", you asked still hoping that by some miracle things would go away, that you could just be happy with her.
"Believe me, if there were any way that I could stay with you. I'd do it in a heartbeat. But this is the only way we can be safe, together", her words were solemn but still full of love.

"I promise you. I'll come back, we can get married and spend forever together", she swore taking your hand and placing a kiss upon it.

"I look forward to every moment of our forever Rosaria", you replied placing a kiss on her cheek. Pulling away her eyes were filled with an almost sadness.

"I love you Y/N and I always will", she added before pressing her cold lips onto yours. The kiss was full of passion as she held you tightly in her embrace as if this would be the last time. Pulling away she tucked a strand of hair behind your ear.
"I'll be back soon", she added before placing a quick peck upon your lips.

"Jean will be here soon", she added before bidding you a final farewell. Your heart ached through the goodbye. You didn't want to think of it as a goodbye, but rather a see you later. With the dire situation and fear intensifying you knew that it may have been goodbye.

You sat in the house the silence growing deafeningly loud. Jean should've been here by now. Did she get lost on the way over?
Your sudden worryi g was brought to an end when there was a knock at the door followed by a familiar call ID on your phone. Jean.

"Hey I was wondering when you'd get here", you said as you approached the door.

"Did you miss me that much Y/N?", Their voice sent a chill down your spine. His taunting voice making your blood run cold. You quickly backed away from the door.

"What've you done with Jean?", you demanded only hearing a chuckle in response followed by the sound of shattering glass.

"This is a nice place Y/N", he taunted finally hanging up the phone. His eyes glowing red, a confident smirk on his face.
"It's shame Jean will never see it", he continued.

"What do you want?", you asked feeling the fear worsen you did your best to keep your voice from shaking.

In a moment he had dashed by you slicing your arm with a shard of glass. However before you could stop the rapid bleeding there was another slice on your leg, followed by your cheek. Each slice occuring within the blink of an eye, you barely saw him move but felt the violent pain. Feeling him suddenly lick the blood from your face you immediately shifted away. Wiping the saliva off your cheek. His blood stained smile taunting you.

"What do I want? Is it not obvious 
Y/N? Everything I've done has been for you. I built this army for you. I love you. I always have. You're my everything Y/N", he said his voice so sickeningly sweet it made your blood run cold.
"All I need for you to do, is to promise yourself to me and be by my side for eternity", he continued to explain.

All of it. All the death, suffering and pain, all of it was to get you back. After everything he'd put you through, the years of abuse. Now he wanted to keep you forever kill all your friends, kill the love of your life. As if one lifetime with him wasn't bad enough you'd never want an eternity with him.
Backing into the kitchen counter the cool marble startled you, but also gave you an idea.

"Why me?", you continued your hands shaking as you reached for one of the knives. With all the cuts littering your body, none were in a potentially fatal spot. He needed you.

"You're all I've ever wanted your-"

"Cut the shit Cameron. If I was all you wanted you never would have cheated. What do you really want me for?", you interrupted finally having a grasp on a blade. He chuckled at your reply.

"I should've known you wouldn't have fallen so easy. Though you always did before. I could use someone like you Y/N. See I don't want to just have control here. I want armies overseas, I want to rule everything. People don't understand, your vampire friends don't understand that the world is ready for the taking. They're all too weak to act", he explained confident of his plan.

"I still don't know why that involves me?", you continued.

"Because you're special Y/N. Did anyone ever tell you that? Did your little girlfriend explain why she didn't turn you?", he continued to taunt.

His words were beginning to scare you it seemed he knew more than you originally thought.

"It's because she's scared of you. She could sense it, just as I have. You're powerful more than any of us combined. That's why I need you by my side, who better to rule the world with than the most powerful vampire?", he continued his explanation.
His words scared you to death. He had to be lying. He had to be.

As the blood continued to spill from your arm you prayed Rosaria would know something was wrong. As he continued closer you finally revealed the weapon in your hands.

"Stay the hell away from me", you threatened having the blade extended  toward him. Earning a cocky laugh from the man.

"Do you actually think that scares me?", he taunted continuing further.

"This probably will", you continued raising the blade to your own throat. This action immediately halting his movements.
"You need me", you taunted noticing his hesitancy.

"As we speak your army has been reduced to nothing. You were relying on me to join you. You have nothing", you could see him seething with anger at your words, you knew you were right.

"She's right y'know", a familiar voice taunted bringing a sense of ease. Rosaria.

"I'll kill you Rosaria", he replied his voice full of rage.
As the fight broke out you didn't want to watch, yet you couldn't tear yourself away. You were sure whether to run or to stay. Every agonising scream echoed in your ears as you saw Rosaria pierce his flesh with her blade like nails, before ripping them upward to shatter his ribs. Things were happening so quickly and in the final moment. Everything felt so slow.

The distinctive sound of cracking bone rang through the house. In his final moments he looked scared, his eyes were pleading and in one swift motion, his eyes were lifeless. As his decapitated head were discarded on the ground.
It was over... it was finally over.

"Are you ok?", Rosaria asked rushing to your side her hands applying pressure to the wounds spilling blood. Your legs gave out, your limbs were struggling to function. Rosaria caught you before you hit the ground. Holding your body she carefully lay you on the ground. You felt cold, not only from the contact of her freezing hands. The world around you was spinning and the pain set in as adrenaline wore off.
"Shit Y/N", Rosaria mumbled trying to stop the bleeding her eyes were scared everything around her was blurry. She was the only thing in focus.
You were dying. Even you could recognise that. You'd lost a lot of blood, you were too far away to get any sort of help.

"Y/N please. Don't die on me please", she begged as tears spilled from her eyes. Raising a weak shakey hand to her face you wiped away the fallen tears.
"I'm sorry", you mumbled. Speaking hurt, it felt as if there was no air in your lungs.
"I love you Rosaria", you needed to tell her how you felt even if it was the last thing you did. The pain finally went numb, you didn't feel your arm hit the floor. You didn't feel her tears falling on your now lifeless body. You didn't feel the teeth in your neck.