Chapter 4: Aires Pov

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*/AN this is what his outfit looks like just imagine he is wearing boots/*

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*/AN this is what his outfit looks like just imagine he is wearing boots/*

I have seen her like that before. When she would struggle to breathe, and she would just start shaking. I really wish that I could do something and part of me thinks that this is all my fault.

Is it though?

I mean I know that sometimes I am rough with her, but she is not my friend and there is just no part in me that wants or has ever wanted to be friends with her. But I'm not going to deny the fact that her being alone fuck knows where in the forest really pisses me off. I mean I don't like her, but I made a deal to take her somewhere and I'm not going to break my deal. And that is the only reason that I am getting out of the warm car and into the cold air of the forest to search for her.

You know she can really be so impulsive and stupid sometimes, like why on earth would she almost throw Sam out of the car and run of to some random fucking place in the forest, I thought she has a huge phobia for it. And now I have to search for her, and yet again I'm only doing this because I have to, not because I care for her or something.

Yeah right

The wet leaves crush under my boots as I make my way through the forest and to her. And I put my whole body on alert because I hear scratching and rustling somewhere to my left. As I make my way to the location of the sounds that's when the smell of her strawberry perfume invades my nose. And I almost immediately calm down. Out of instinct my body takes slow steps towards her, it's like a magnet pulling me towards her. I know that she now most definitely knows that I am here because one she is turning around and two if she didn't then that would make her a really shit vampire.

When she has turned around her blue eyes connect with my brown ones, and my heart beats a few paces faster. She looked like she cried, but why . I take a few steps towards her and she looks almost shocked to see me, and my name softly escapes her mouth, which immediately causes a hitch in my breath.

I have always loved how she says my name. But I hate the reaction that she has on me.

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