CHAPTER FIFTEEN

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The picture above is Sabrina.

Sabrina

“ Come on guys, please don't go. The weather forecast said it would rain, and you know it's not going to be safe” I plead with Dean and Melanie, my best friends.

We were watching a movie when Dean moved to Melanie, whispered in her ears, and now they want to leave. Saying they are heading to my dad's shop to get something.

I kind of feel like they are dating, they have been acting very close since the festival where I couldn't find them both.

It should be a good thing right? Sadly it isn't, because I am also in love with Dean. It makes my heart squeeze in sheer pain when I see them acting like that.

“Melanie, please don't go. I know if you refuse to go Dean will have no choice than to stay” I say pleading. I have a bad feeling about them going out or is it just jealousy speaking. I should just be happy for them.

“Sabbie we will be right back before you know it” Dean presses while dragging Melanie out of the house.

My heart boils in rage, we were having a sleep over at Dean's place since his parents travelled. We planned to have a movie night with popcorn, drinks and pizza.

It was supposed to be our best friend's night. Whatever happened to that plan. They ruined it, I can't stay mad at Dean for long but Melanie is so going to get it from me.

I huff, lying back down on the couch to watch the conjuring movie playing on the TV.

The ringing of my phone wakes me from my mini slumber.

“Hello?” I ask instead of saying. I snap my eyes wide open at what I heard from the other side of the call. My phone drops and falls to the floor.

Tears drip down my eyes as my brain replays the memory over and over again.

“Aaahhh!!!” I scream in tears as I wake up from my dream, throwing pillows all over the place crying like a baby.

If only she had listened to me, they would still be here.

“THEY WOULD STILL BE ALIVE” I scream out loud crying all the while.

I stand up from the bed furiously, I walk to the mirror to stare at myself. I look horrible, my hair is all over the place, my face looks extremely pale with dark circles.

I have had the same dream every time I closed my eyes for the past two years. That night haunted me. The two most important men in my life are gone. All because she refused to listen to me.

My dad and the love of my life died that night, all because of her. I hate her so much.

“I HATE YOU MELANIE!!!!” I scream, pushing my fist into the mirror. I cry out in pain as shards of the mirror pierces my skin.

I touched my neck in surprise, something happened to me. I just can't remember. My whole system freezes as I remember everything. What!!!

Am I dreaming? How are all those things possible? Wait? Why did I stab Melanie? I wouldn't do that in my senses. I know I hate her, but I still wouldn't do that to her. She was once my best friend.

So why did I do that? My heart aches just thinking about it.

“Ah!!!” My throat is very dry, I feel so hungry. My throat burns.

I walk to what's left of my mirror ignoring the pain as broken pieces on the floor pierces my feet.

My eyes are glowing red, my throat is burning. The door opens downstairs.

“Go check on your sister, would you?” I hear my mom say.

“I will do that in a bit, mom. I need to use the bathroom” I hear Shawn say to her.

I can hear Shawn's footsteps, his heart beating, his vein moving. The smell of blood fills my nose making me snarl. I want that blood. I turn swiftly to go find it only to bump into a hard wall.

No, let me rephrase it is not a wall but a body.

His hair is what catches my attention first, he has fiery red hair, his eyes equally red, his lips so red it's unnatural, his eyes so void, so hypnotic. I could stare at them all day, his nose pointed it makes me want to pinch them.

His lips curve in what resembles a smile but returns back to his stoic face. So handsome, so mysterious.

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Hypatios

I have always been the quiet type and never had much to say to anyone, not even to my brother Macho.

Bion found me some years ago in some bar wasted yet I didn't dance or go haywire like drinks do. I just sat there quiet, so quiet that I was invisible to everyone. Well, except Bion.

He tried to talk to me, told me some things about himself but I told him nothing. Just sat there staring at people dancing.

He never forced me to speak though, I guess that's why I kept him around.

I never had a reason to have friends but when I met Bion and Origen. It was easy to let them in because most times they let me be when I need it.

Macho and I have no parents, never even knew the word existed until we grew to understand words and their meanings. It was hectic growing up in the supernatural world with no one.

Just all alone in a world with no love, no care. It's horrible, that's why on that fateful day we left there and came here to the human world.

I have never for once regretted our decision because we found people to call parents even though they are kind of shitty. They are still better than our real ones.

I have never experienced love or even a crush before, but when I stood in the shadows staring at Sabrina sleep. Watching her wake up and throw a fit I knew I was in deep shit,because why would my heart squeeze in pain at the sight of her tears?

Why do I want to burn down the whole world just to stop those tears?

Sabrina is beautiful no doubt with her long wavy hair that's red, her eyes Hazel beautiful freckles that's spread all over her face,lips plumb and kissable. She is a piece of work, yes that she is. My lips stretch to smile but I quickly stop them.

She snatches the bag of blood in my hand and drinks it like a  mad woman.

“Slow down I have more from where that came from” I say patting her back.

“Sabrina are you okay ___” a little boy I assume who is her brother barges in then freezes.

“Sab, is that blood you're drinking?” he asks, his eyes wide open.

Damn!!!!

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Posted again💃💃💃💃
I fell like I am getting a hang of this posting schedule but heh let me not jinx it.
Hope you all enjoyed it.
Sorry it's bit of a short chapter 😅😅😅
It comes like that sometimes.
Till we meet again💃💃💃

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