°°Warning, this chapter and the rest of my story will probably be offensive to some, because one of my characters says the N word and yes she is African American, just in case some people think some people saying it is racist, but don't read and then report me or something like 'this story is racist' like are you serious -_- get a life°°
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"Tristan! This is serious!"
"Indeed it is" he laughed, "but I dont understand. If your dad is a vampire already and he is your dad, then you would've already been a vampire."
"What if he wasn't my father?"
"But you have a twin."
"She might be a result of a rare thing or whatever."
He laughed some more.
"But it said I was next! It must be someone who knows I'm a vampire or something!"
"Stop worrying. Do you know they cant beat us. We are the royals of an entire dimension, meaning every supernatural on our ground, is under us. Nobody is going to get you. Lets go Tell Ucile."
"But what about me going to my old school?"
"Your not yet trained with your vampirism. You could easily snap and suck the life out of someone, or kill them, or accidentally use your abilities in front of them. Meaning i'd have to kill them." He started the car.
I thought for a moment, "Then why'd you send me off to my dad? What if he was there?"
"Ucile mind linked me and told me about the stories of your horrible experiences with him and others so... I was hoping you'd snap and kill him, while I watch from the window eating this bag of cheddar popcorn." He lifted up a bag of cheddar popcorn from under his seat, to prove his point.
"You evil leach" I laughed
"If I'm a leach, you are too" He started driving.
I started fiddling with my thumbs then looked at the radio. I turned it up a little but it sounded super loud in my ears. I covered my ears but it wouldn't help. Soon I heard everything, the car engine, my heartbeat, Tristan's heartbeat, hell everyone's heartbeat. I tried coping with it but I just couldn't take it. "AH! HELP! ITS TOO LOUD!" I screamed. "This," Tristan pulled over "Is why you need training." Tristan's voice boomed through my fragile ears.
"SHUT UP YOUR TOO LOUD, YOU BOOD SUCKING MOSQUITO!" I yelled.
"Think and focus on one thing Kat. Think of something peaceful, and control your thoughts.Choose what you want to hear" he said calmly.
I thought about just my heart beat... how it pumps.. and soon everything else seemed to fade away.
I removed my hands away from my ears and then I heard nothing. "Thanks mosquito" I said.
"Lets just hurry up and get home"
After a while of silence and Tristan just driving, I started to get hungry. "You know," I switched my gaze to his cheddar popcorn," Those are my favorite chips." I said. He hummed and ignored me.
"So you gonna give me some or what?" I asked, getting annoyed. You dont went to keep me hungry, that's for sure.
"Nope."
That's it. I lunged at Tristan, and scratched all over his face causing him to drift off but he hurried and parked but he still let me scratch his face with his jaw clenching. "Your so lucky I heal quickly and your my brother's mate."
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Mystery / ThrillerImagine an abusive life. Your mother dead. Your sister dead. Nobody likes you. You act like you don't care. Carefree. Nobody knows. Until you enter the supernatural realm. This is my story.
