Chapter twenty-one

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Chapter twenty-one

The next day, Monday, Robert picked me up for school around seven thirty. When he did, I got in the car and the first thing that he noticed was my neck. "holyshit!!!", he said in a gasp. Alarmed, I replied "What? What's wrong?" all the did was point to my neck. He could see the burn?? How? The only other person who could see it was Dahlia.

He seemed to know instantly. His face became serious, as if already wasn't. It was as if he knew something bad had happened. His eyes had turned the purple color they did when he gets mad. "what happen Fang?!" he practically growled.

I just simply told him the truth. That I was getting out of the shower and then the necklace just suddenly started getting hot. That it was on fire. And I riped it off but I couldn't see the burn and neither could anyone else. Other than him and dahlia.

"Things are going to get bad, Fang. I don't think that I can do this. We can't be together.", he said as we pulled into the parking lot of the school. "they will kill you. And I can't have that. But I don't think I can protect you. So it's over. Don't talk to me. Don't even so much as look at me." I was stunned at what I was hearing.

How could this be happening? I thought he loved me. Then why was he doing this. If he loved me wasn't he supposed to stay with me forever?

"no.........", I said, "Just no. Don't do this. Please." he looked out the window and just said, "It's over. Get out. Now." I was not going to give up that easy. No way in hell. I couldn't. I loved him. "I'm not going anywhere.", I said, "If you love me, you'll try. Just try to protect me. If I get killed fine. At least I spent my last days with you." he was quiet for a little while then he snapped. He glared at me, hate in his purple eyes, and then yelled, "I said get out!!!! Now GO!!!"

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