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♡ | Vampire Kyle pt. 4

HERE IS PART 4
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You know when you have a Memory, but you're not familiar with it? I DON'T SOUND CRAZY! YOU SOUND CRAZY!

my mind keeps displaying random bullshit... that I think is somehow linked to my Supernatural father?

I also... have this Memory, where I'm... really upset, but like it's not even funny-- it feels like one of 'em... traumatic experiences.

"I'm sorry!"
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"I promise, I'll be good!"

I heard myself shouting-- Like Ruben! But my mind has... blocked out a lot, so there's not much to see.

"Y/n, Come downstairs!" My mother hollered, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I looked over at the door, before groaning and getting off my bed.

"Y/n!" She shouted, and I hurried into the hallway. "I'm coming!" I announced, walking down the stairs.

"Look who's here to see you." She sounded so cheery, and I looked over at... KYLE!

I ruffled my fingers through my hair, fixing it. "Go hangout, what'cha standing around here for?" My mother gave Kyle a small shove, and He stumbled towards me.

He stood there awkwardly, and I just slowly turned. "Come on." I started walking up the stairs.

"Only one Rule, Don't close that door. If I see it closed, you're in big trouble." She told us, and I whipped my head around, glaring at her. "You know I'm not into that stuff!" I whined, but she just shook her head.

"I don't trust you teenagers, your minds are too quick to change." She crossed her arms.

"I very much dislike you right now." I muttered, reaching for Kyle's hand, I grabbed it and started pulling him along.

"You don't have to worry, Ms. L/n--" "Don't interact with her, are you crazy?" I whisper-shouted, and he gave me a confused look.

"Keep that door wide open, you two!" My mother hollered as I took Kyle into my room.

I let go of his hand and walked over to my bed, flopping down on it. "Sooo... the fuck you want?" I looked at him, seeing how he awkwardly pulled out the chair from my desk.

"um... I just wanted to see you." He sat down. "Is that so bad?" He looked at me, and I shook my head.

I felt my hand start to sting, and I closed my eyes, pretending that I didn't have a hand-- therefore, if I didn't have a hand! I WOULDN'T FEEL IT HURTING BECAUSE THERE'S NOTHING THERE--

"Y/n?" Kyle's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "What?" I rolled onto my side and checked my hand.

"Has something... happened?" He asked. "You're not acting like yourself... you're never really harsh like this?" He went on.

I glanced at him. "I um... I'm going through stuff." I stared intensely at my hand, and memories started flashing through my head.

"Careful with him, Y/n." My mother cooed as I took a baby out of her arms.

must be Ruben.

I held him close to me as I trotted away from mom. "I will!" I assured her.

I stopped at a tree, and it seemed to be... a tree-house?

"So, you're scared of heights, Ru?" I looked down at him, smiling.