My Love Life with a Vampire (boyxboy)

CHAPTER 21

(still Sebastian's pov)

Now it was lunchtime, getting out my lunch while I waited for Oliver to come to the seat he usually sits at during lunch. But he didn't, he instead left the classroom with his lunch. I got up and followed him, catching up within a few seconds.

"Oliver, what's wrong? Why aren't you eating in the classroom?" I asked him, trying my best to keep up as we climbed up the stairs. "Uh, I just...don't want to eat there. It just feels uncomfortable." He doesn't stop at all to look at me, just continuing up the stairs. "Oh, uh, ok. Did...you and Callie get in a fight or something?"

Oliver completely froze, about the mention of a fight or just Callie in general I didn't know. He slowly turned his head towards me. "Uh...Something like that." He turned back around and went back to climbing up the stairs. I followed and soon we were on the roof of the school building. The school building was pretty tall, several floors for every grade and every extra class and clubrooms.

Oliver sat on a bench and let out a sigh. I sat next to him, not saying a word. I thought maybe it would make him more comfortable to start a conversation when he's ready. It took a few seconds, but soon he finally talked to me.

"Uh...Something...did happen." He told me, not exactly meeting my gaze. I waited for him to elaborate, but it never came. "Mhm." I nodded my head and held out my hand for him, which he happily took in his. "Do you want to tell me about what happened?" He shook his head, then practically fell onto me, his head resting on my shoulder.

We stayed like that for a while, only leaving once lunch had ended. I held his hand until we got to the classroom, and we went to our seats to continue the school day. Most of the lessons were boring, so all I could think of was what could have happened between Oliver and Callie.

Soon the school day was over though, so I began packing up my things. After that, I put my bag over my shoulder and went to Oliver. He looked up from packing his own things once I got there and I gave him a smile. He gave me a small smile back and put his bag over his shoulder.

Then we left the school and began walking to his house. "Sebastian?" I looked down at him. "Hmm?" "If I tell you what happened then will you promise not to tell anyone?" I nodded my head and waited for him to tell me.

"So, she uh...moved to the same street as mine and uh...we went to her house and she uh..." He took a deep breath and continued. "She...kind of, uh...I guess she...touched me, sexually...without my consent." He averted his eyes, something I've learned he does when nervous. But...She did what?!

"Seriously?!" I grabbed him by the shoulders, facing him directly. He nodded his head, looking like he was about to cry. "I...I'm sorry. Maybe if I'd walked you home yesterday then..." I started going off, apologizing for all the things I wish I did. He shook his head but his sad face remained the same.

"I-It's not your fault, Sebastian. If anything, blame her!" I shook my head. "No, no. I'll walk you home everyday from now on, okay?" Then he shook his head. "But-" "No buts, I don't want you getting hurt." I held his hand tightly, as if he could run away at any moment.

Then he nodded his head, giving in. I smiled and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "I'm sorry it happened too. You didn't deserve it, it's not your fault at all." I gave him a hug and he fell into me, wrapping his arms around me and shoving his face into the crook of my neck. I could feel the tears he had on my neck, it made me sad; It made me angry.

Eventually we began walking again, we got to his house, and said our goodbyes. Then I started walking towards the train station and my eyes landed on Callie. She was walking home because she apparently lived on the same street as Oliver now.

I felt a sudden urge of rage, an unending anger that I knew there was only one solution to. So I followed her, hidden of course. I followed all the way to her house and left. But I would be back later.

I went home, waited a few hours, and once it was dark, I left. I had texted her, telling her to meet me in a certain alleyway; An alleyway I've spent oh so many hours in. I got there and saw her, leaning on a building. So I walked towards her, and began my business.

"Hey." I greeted her and she practically jumped off the wall. "Sebastian!" She smiled widely. "Looks like you changed your mind?" She linked her arm with mine but I felt repulsed by it. "Yeah, I guess." I looked away from her, not wanting to show my face to her.

We continued talking for a few more minutes before I lost interest and knocked her on the side of her head. It was hard and fast enough to knock her out and she fell to the ground. I took a few seconds to stare at her, feeling more disgusted with her actions than the ones I was about to do.

Then I proceeded with the regular steps I take when doing this. And eventually, a few hours later, I had gone home and cleaned myself up. I thoroughly brushed my teeth, a little longer than I did most nights, then finished getting ready for bed.

I left my bathroom, turned off the lights, and got in bed. Now resting, I had time to think over this more. I wondered what Oliver would think of this. Would he be happy, or not care? Being scared or angry wouldn't be an option, I couldn't let him feel any worse than now. So, I sent him a goodnight text, deleted Callie's contact, and fell quickly asleep.