Chapter 3

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Hello There. There are a couple of things that you need to know. First of all, as many of you know or don't know, School has started back up. Second of all, I can't update this book once a week. I am busy with things in my life that I don't have a lot of time to write. Third of all, I am trying to improve my writing. This means that I will be spending more time on each chapter and not rushing to get it out. I am hoping that I can get a chapter out before a mouth or 30 days is up. Last but not least I want to know if you guys like longer chapters or shorter chapters. Long chapter would be around 6,000 to 7,000 words and a short chapter would be around 2,000 or 3,000 words.

Edward's POV

"Brother your eyes, they're brown". Al said.

Ed cursed and turned around. He had forgotten about his eyes and now Al saw them. Ed was so careful with making sure that Al didn't see that he was slowly losing control of his blood lust. What was going to happen? Would Al ask questions about it or leave it alone? Ed didn't want Al to worry over him, but most of all Ed didn't want Al to say that he should take it easy. That they could talk to the doctor tomorrow. Ed didn't want to waste anymore time. He already wasted time when he couldn't walk in the sun. Not only didn't that, but with Michael after him, Ed doesn't want to waste the time that they had.

"Broth"- Al was cut off when Ed broke into a run.

Ed couldn't stay there anymore. The smell was about to suffocate him. He needed to get out. Ed ran out of the train car and onto the platform. Ed stopped running. A cold, bitter wind blew making Ed's hair fly back. Ed looked down. He could feel himself getting more control with every passing moment.

I have to be more careful until I get the chance to feed, which as to be pretty soon or I'll lose control.

Ed shivers slightly at the thought. Ed didn't want to lose control because if he did, then someone would end up dead. Ed didn't want to kill anyone he didn't want to wake up at a crime scene with blood all over himself. Ed was standing beside the stairs that led into the train. The passenger walked down the steps. Ed looked to see that it was a passenger that got injured. There were two other passengers helping him down the stairs. Once the injured person was safely off the steps the passengers got on either side of him. The injured person realizes that someone was looking at him. He looked down at Ed. The passenger glared angrily at Ed.

Ed knew that the passenger had the right. Even though Ed did erase his memories Ed could only erases the parts about vampires. Ed had to leave in how the person got injured if Ed didn't there will be a lot of confusion. Ed watch as a passenger limped off with a person on either side of him. Ed wondered what took Al so long.

While Ed was waiting for Al he decides to look around. There was an eerie silence one that you didn't want to break because if you did something bad would happen. For the most part there weren't a lot of people here. There are a couple of families that were waiting for the trains. The family's talk in a harsh whisper one that was only audible to the people around them. Ed looked up. The once sunny cloudless sky was now over overcast with light gray clouds. A soft wind blew; it looked like there was a storm coming in. Ed looks back down. The train station was simple. It wasn't big or fancy. It was a perfect fit for a small town. The floor was made out of light brown wood and a couple of benches were scattered around.

Beyond the train station was a field of long grass that swayed in the wind. There was a dirt path that led from the train station to the nearby town. Ed could see the town in the distance. The walk from here to there wouldn't be that long, maybe an hour or less. Ed snapped out of his thoughts as he heard him the clinking of Al's feet hitting the metal floor. Ed turned his head to look at the stairs. Al was walking down the stairs holding Ed's suitcase in one of his hands. Al walked towards Ed and handed Ed his suitcase.

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