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★𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ☆
"𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐆𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡''
𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐗𝐈, waiting to arrive at the ballet studio she realized a few things. One, by doing this she was basically tossing her will to live right out the window. Two, this was an extremely disorganized and dangerous plan—if you could even call it a plan.... and three, if they survived this Bella owed her fifty bucks and about ten cherry colas.
When the ballet studio came into view, Elizabeth only knowing that because of the way Bella tensed at the sight, she closed her eyes for a split moment—coming to terms with what awaited them.
With her gaze stuck on the big building she felt a weight press down on her shoulders. The feeling of dread weighing down on both girls. Turning her eyes away from the building she met Bella's brown ones, her eyes showing fear.
"We've got this—we'll be ok" Elizabeth attempted to reassure as they both exited the taxi. Coming to stand by Bella the two stayed still, frozen in time. She doubted they would be ok but she had to at least try to remain positive.
"We might die you know" Bella sighed, her eyes glued onto the brick building. The cold night air piercing their skin, making Elizabeth shiver.
"It wouldn't be my first time" Elizabeth mumbled, Bella almost not hearing it but she did and it deeply confused her. "Come on—let's go kill this ceramic bitch." Elizabeth exclaimed, ending the silence that had previously consumed the two. Bella slightly chuckling at the blondes comment.
As they walked towards the entrance Elizabeth signaled for Bella to open the door, not wanting to do the honors. Rolling her eyes at Elizabeth, Bella opened the door, the two being met with complete darkness.
"Oh shit—it's so dark" Elizabeth whispered, trying not to fall or bump into anything. As silently as possible the two girls made their way into an open room.
Finally the girls were able to see, the moonlight shining through the windows creating a little bit of light in the open space. Glancing around the room Elizabeth got the sudden feeling of being watched. Frantically her eyes searched the room, trying to find the vampire, only to come up with nothing. She knew he was here... somewhere, watching them.
"Bella, Bella, Bella, where are you" A voice panicked, Elizabeth assuming it was Bella's mother by the way the brunette rushed forwards—not to mention the fact that the whole reason they were here was to rescue said mother.
"Mom" Bella worriedly spoke, her eyes searching for her mother. As Bella kept advancing forwards Elizabeth stayed close, not straying far in fear of the blonde headed vampire making an abrupt appearance.
