Chapter 4: Realization hits you likes a Mac Truck

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Chapter 4: Realization hits you likes a Mac Truck

 I feel like I'm writing for no one but hopefully some day someone will read it...

Tanner’s P.O.V

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I could see the fierceness in her eyes quickly changed to fear after what I said, but she still didn’t fight me, she just lay there as if all of this was okay. I obviously wasn’t going to hurt her but if she didn’t stop this shit someone was going to… I began to get angry again and I felt her wince at the tightening of my grip on her, so I acted if it was nothing.

If this was going to work , I could get her to see past what we had done or let me explain why , then  I’m sure she’d like me. I wonder why she just let everyone see her like that as if she was nothing. And I remembered I was the one who made her feel that way and sighed. But I didn’t force her to strut around naked showing herself off to everyone. Maybe she wasn’t the girl I thought she was maybe she was a whore and just didn’t care.

 She just strutted right past the whole pack not caring that everyone saw, and she liked the attention, I floored at the remembrance of what had just happened. The thoughts and ideas in their head of what they wanted to do with her. I wanted to rip them all to shreds, they knew she was mine and they didn’t try to stop themselves. In a way I couldn’t blame them with something like this right in front of you can’t help but to think that way, but she was mine and they should know better. I would have to speak to them even though I knew their thoughts wouldn’t change and it wouldn’t be easy to get any of it out of their heads.

It still killed me that she had done this, that she threw herself around to whoever wanted to see it. My fist tightened. To think she seemed so innocent and trustworthy, she seemed so carefree when I watched her at school or at home. So why was she acting like this, why was she being such a bitch to me.  Yeah I killed her parents but they deserved it.

 Who becomes vampires themselves and then promises another vampire their own daughter. It’s simply sickening and no matter how much she hated me I was glad I did it. I’d do it a million times over if I had to.

At that moment I looked back down at her, she was simply gorgeous. Blue-gray eyes, pale skin and beautiful long curly dirty blonde hair….and began to calm back down. I made sure to keep my eyes at her face and not move downward though it didn’t seem to help. Our bodies were barely touching and my skin already began to ignite.

  I was turning myself on which was probably the worst thing to do after what I had just said and done. Once I saw her eyes widen and began to tear up I knew she had felt it. I looked at her and she seemed so scared like a lost puppy. I knew what I was doing was bad but I couldn’t be that horrible could I? That she truly believed I would do that to her, but she did believe that.

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