Chapter Eighteen

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>>Angels POV<<
That night I had another dream only this one was more like a vision.

I was standing in the woods as the chilly wind blew,
'Where am I?' I thought. Justin stepped from behind a tree only he had red eyes and fangs.

"Holy crap!" I cried scrambling back
"You're a vampire!"

"Of course I was Angel, I wanted you" he said grinning. I backed into a tree as Justin came closer and closer.

"If couldn't take you, that'd cause too much havoc! Your foster parents would worry and I'd get caught" Justin said. He was so close to me I could feel he's hot breath on me.

"They're blood was yummy though" he purred,
"Too bad someone drove into they're car causing them to fall of the edge"

"You... You monster!" I cried. He held my cheeks and forced me to look at him. His face was so close to mine,

"Such language! I would hate for that tongue to be cut out, my poor mate!"

"I'm not your mate" I said glaring at him. He chuckled,

"Yes you are" he crashed his lips onto mine forcing me to kiss him.
"You are mine" he purred before I woke up screaming.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Tyson said hugging me,
"Sshh, it's alright" he cooed stroking my hair. I wiped my face,

'Don't cry! Don't cry! Don't cry!' I chanted in my head.

"Angel, what happened?" Tyson asked.

"Nothing" I muttered,

"It's not nothing now tell me!"

"Your Alpha tone won't work with me" I said, he pouted.

"Fine, I was in a forest and Justin was a Vampire. He told me I was his and he killed my foster parents. He kissed me and poof! I'm back here"
Tyson stated at me, his face showed no emotion.

"I see, well you are going to be guarded 24/7 by me, my family or a guard" he said.

"I care take care of myself thank you very much" I said lying back down. Tyson followed and pulled me closer to his chest.

"I know you can but I'm still worried" Tyson said putting his chin on my head. I sighed,

"Alright"
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"Glad to see you've joined us Miss Hunter" the math teacher said.
(A/N- to be honest I forgot the teachers names so I'm going to call them the Teacher)

"Huh?" I said lifting my head off the desk.

"Pay attention!" He snapped,

"You pay attention" I snapped back returning to my original spot on the desk. He grumbled and resumed the lesson. The bell rung, startling me as I packed my stuff. I walked out the door and down to the lunch area. Hannah was hanging on the stage with her bitch friends as I walked over to my friends in the corner.

"Angel! I have bad news!" Tweety said biting her tongue.
"You know how my parents are really strict?"

"Yeah..."

"Well, they found drugs in my room and I'm being sent to a boarding school!" She cried,
"This is my last day!"

"I'm so sorry Tweety" I said as she sniffed into my shoulder. I felt a wet patch soak through my thin cotton V-neck shirt. The table cringed and that's when I heard the sound of footsteps.

"Hello Tyson" I said without turning around,

"How'd ya know?" He asked. The people at our table glare at him except for Tweety, who was still sniffling on me.

"You have a slight limp to your foot that anyone can pick up" I said in a 'duh' tone. I picked at my salad, pushing it away and getting up.

"I'm going for a smoke break" I said to my group, they nodded in reply. I walked out of the gym with Tyson at my heels.

"Ty, stop acting like a lost puppy and go bother someone else, I'm having some alone time" I said stepping outside. Tyson looked hurt at first but smiled and nodded. I rolled my eyes, stupid Tyson. I know he would spy on me anyway because if the dream I had. To prove my theory, I wiped around just in time to see Tyson dive behind a bin.

"Tyyson" I said drawing out his name, he slowly rose up so only his eyes were visible through the trash.
"Go away...... Please" I said fluttering my eyes. Tyson sighed and stood up fully,

"Any problems then mind link me"
I bit my lip and mumbled

"I don't know how"

"Just think of me and talk, we shall teach you later" he said hugging me, he walked back around and I proceeded to go around to the back. The bell rung but I ignored it as I lit my cigarette. I took a long, deep breath and blew it out. Relaxing at the feeling of smoke, I took a few more deep breaths.

"I can make you suck longer than that" a voice purred, then the world faded into darkness.

'Crap'

((Tyson's POV))
I sat in class, jiggling my leg up and down. It's not like Angel to miss art class. My mind wondered to the first picture she drew me, I have it tucked in my desk still.

"Dude calm down!" Sam yelled as my knee hit the table making blue paint spill over.

"Sorry" I said, I winced in pain and gripped the back of my head.
"Fuck" I said, it felt like a truck ran over my head.

"What is it dude?" Sam asked, people started to look our way.

"Angel, she hit her head"

"She properly fell" Sam said shrugging, I didn't believe him but sucked it up.

"Maybe, hurts like a motherfucking though" I said rubbing the spot and returning to bouncing my leg.

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