Heart broken heart breaker

Dances and scratches

It was the end of year dance, a time that sent a good 90% of the girls in are school into a panic of dresses, dates and crying when they where rejected. And I was extremely proud of myself to say, that I was the 10% percent wondering if there was going to be food there. 

My father should be proud. 

I sat in Mary's and my room, she had been trying on dresses and I would be reading a book, sometimes saying something about the dresses. 

"We should wear different colour dresses" she whispered softly to me and I looked up from my book. She was in a dark blue gown that showed off her creamy skin. Her red hair reached her mid back now and, she was very pretty. 

"What?" I asked again and she said "You should wear this red dress," and she pointed at the said red dress on her bed. 

"Oh, uh, geeez, Mary. I really wasn't going to dance or wear a dress or anything" I laughed as I scratched the back of my head and she made a face.

"Didn't your mum say it was important to attend dances?" Mary asked me.

I visibly flinched, I didn't talk about my mum. "I don't know my mum" I muttered. The colour left Mary's face and she whispered, "I-I'm sorry. I didn't know".

Yeah, that's right, she didn't . I looked at the photo of her family on her bedside table, she'd never know. I gave it a bitter glare and I clenched my hands into fists "It's fine" I spat.

I knew my father loved me if all his heart but I could tell that he missed her. Or that he wanted to be with her. I could feel the loneliness. I wanted my father to be, I really did. I shook my head, realised my hands and then I laughed "It's alright".

I set my book down again and walked over to the dress, "So you want me to wear this?" I asked her and she nodded happily. Mary always was a bit on the girly side, she wore dresses and styled her hair while I just wore pants and brushed my hair. 

I started to take of my shirt and pants and I heard Mary say "Didn't you wear that shirt yesterday?". I deiced to ignore that question and put on the dress. "Zip me up" I asked her and she did so. 

Turning so I faced the mirror, I looked at the girl in the mirror. The dress hugged her body and showed of tanned skin. Mary and I looked so different in the mirror, blue and red, red and blond, water and fire. Mary had said many times that I was the passion and she the kindness in are friendship. 

"You look beautiful" she said happily.

That's what made me so happy, seeing Mary come out of her shell. I had long forgiven myself about what I did a few months back and Mary as long stopped questioning how it had happened. "We look beautiful" I cheered and she giggled. 

"Want practise are badass dance moves?" I asked her and she gave me that same shy smile, the same shy smile when we met and I gave her the same grin of when we meet. We started to dance, me leading and her following my leading. I twirled her and she smiled at me and then gave me a warm hug.

I hugged her back and I felt my chest starting to get wet, was she crying? "Thank you" she whispered to me and I asked "For what?". She looked up at me, "For everything" she answered. "Without you Elizabeth, I don't know where I would be" she said to me and my hugged tightened.

My eyes started to feel watery and I grinned "Hey, don't say that! Your awesome Mary!" and she looked at me, her eyes red and puffy and she said "Thank you so much, Elizabeth". 

Both Mary and I had are difference's, she liked tea, I liked coffee. She loved sweet things, I liked sour. But out biggest difference was out views of mixing blood. The idea of a vampire and a witch getting married disgusted Mary, she would say that we where to breed with are own kind. I thought it was a wonderful idea, proving that we could be with anyone we wanted, no matter the race. 

 Time flew by and before I knew it, I was sitting on a chair in a grand ball room. I watched Mary dance with Travis, a male witch, they looked so happy. Mary looked at e, her face was burning bright red and I gave her a thumps up and she returned it. 

I felt someone tap my shoulder and I looked up. It was Felix, he looked happy. We weren't dating but he still asked me "May I have this dance?'. My first reaction was to laugh and he soon started to laugh as well.

But we started to dance and he twirled me but I could of sworn I saw his eyes change colour. We kept dancing and dancing. 

But as we stopped dancing I heard him growl under his breathe "You smell wonderful" as he nipped at me neck. I stopped dancing and I growled "What the hall was that!?"

The colour left his face and he stuttered "I'm sorry I don't know what happened!"

"Yeah, exactly, what the hell just happened!?" I yelled back at him.

An angered look washed over his face and his eyes changed colour again "I didn't mean it!"

I didn't even notice that other couples had left. We glared at each other, the same glare that had we had when we met. "I can't help it!" he deafened himself, as he opened his mouth, I saw sharp teeth with blood on them.

I touched my neck, it was wet and I look at my hand.Blood. My blood. Felix jumped me and he licked at the wound. Panic washed over my body and I pushed him away. Smoke filled the air and I looked at my hands, green fire surround my fingers but as soon as I saw it it was gone.

Felix let out an animal like growl and I slapped him. The room went quiet. Three long, red, angry claw marks danced along the right side of his face. It was the small stream of blood in the centre claw mark that made me loose it. 

I burst into tears and I was saying sorry over and over again. Felix more worried about me then his face. "Hey, hey, no crying no crying".

Felix was now hugging me "I'm, sorry,sorry I didn't mean to".

Felix ran his fingers threw my air and he said gently "I didn't to bite you, or growl at you"

We where silent for a minute before we started laughing. I never thought i'd hear a werewolf say that!

Tears rolled down are cheeks and we used each other for support. "Want me to walk you back to your room?" he laughed as he heaved in air. 

"Sure" I giggled, clutching my stomach for dear life.

He walked me to my room and he said "What no kiss like last time?"

I slammed the door on his face while laughing. 

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Okay, I am sorry I haven't updagted in a while I've been busy at the doctor and stuff