He stood there wide-eyed, his eyes glistened with moisture.
"I-I'm sorry. I-i didn't know it was you..."
"He bit you again. Didn't he?" Tristan asked simply, a tear sliding down his cheek. I nodded, looking down.
"I'm so sorry. I should've been here for you." He mumbled leaning forward and placing his hands on my bed.
"Well, yeah. But you weren't. Instead, you made it worst."
"He marked you, Kirsi. He bit you. If I try anything to fight him, he'll just hurt you" he sounded sad, but still moved closer.
"So you have to bully me?" I ask looking away from his gaze.
"Yes. He makes me. You don't know what he'll do if I don't..." He lifted my chin towards his face. "He'll turn you. He'll make you his blood slave." His face was still inches from mine. His warm breath fanned my lips
"Not if we leave," I placed my hand on his cheek, "we could run."
He pulled away and went to stand by the window, staring at the world beyond the glass. "And leave all of your friends and family here? They'll destroy them." His eyes were far off, remembering.
I wrapped my arms around him and he stiffened before relaxing and leaning on me, "We'll think of something..." I mumbled, but he was imprisoned in his own thoughts right now. Staring somewhere far off.
*Tristan's POV*
My mind raced, landing the old memory of what happened after Stacy bit me.
I woke up in the woods. I had a new vision, better, seeing the world in a new way. A new sense of smell, smelling things I hadn't noticed before. New ears, picking up the beat of an insect's wings almost a mile off. New feelings with touch. I could feel a million little vibrations moving through the earth. I stood up slowly, taking in my new world. I gasped in pain when hearing a car honk its horn somewhere far off. I covered my ears and slowly walked forward. When I looked up, I had made it to a house. The same house I'd left last night. Stacey's house. She did this. She bit me. And for some reason, I was drawn here. I kept walking forward until I was in front of her door. Before I could even knock, she opened it.
"Tristan! Hey! I knew you'd be back." She grabbed my wrist, smiling wickedly, and she pulled me inside.
"What did you do to me? Why am I here?" I growled pulling my arm from her hand. She turned to me and narrowed her eyes. She held her hand out as if waiting for me to hand her something.
"Hand. Now."
And I did. I didn't want to, but I placed my hand in hers. I willed everything in me to pull my hand back, but couldn't. Smiling, she intertwined our fingers and pulled me forward again.
"How are you doing this?!" I yelled at her.
"Shh," she simply said. And I did.
She sat me down at a table and handed me what appeared to be a blood bag. I looked at her confused, but she simply motioned to it with her eyes. My mouth suddenly began to hurt and my top gums felt like they were ripping apart. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't, she had said I was to be quiet and for some reason, I couldn't disobey. I felt my canines elongating, pushing further out of my gums. I picked up the bag with a new sudden hunger and dug my new teeth into it. A new feeling rushing through my veins. I sucked out every drop, savoring the new taste.
I looked at her with a wild new feeling inside me. She just smiled and tossed me another, which I chugged down in seconds like the first.
Then she left. She didn't have to tell me to stay, she knew I would.
She came back in with a girl, she was small and shook hard with sobs. Stacey threw her into my arms. The girl grasped me tightly. "Help me... please! Don't let her hurt me anymore!!" She shook harder, crying more. I looked at Stacy.
"You can speak to her." She smirked evilly, "then drink her."
I looked down at the terrified girl. I'm pretty sure my eyes reflected the fear in hers. She tried to run, but I grabbed her wrists, pulling her into me.
"No! No! Please please oh, God no! I'm sorry! I don't know what I did but I'm sorry!!! I'm so sorry, just don't hurt me anymore!!! Please!!" She screamed and cried, trying desperately to pull out of my grip, well I tried desperately to let go.
"Shhh shh. It's not your fault. It's not your fault" I leaned my forehead against hers. Our tears mixing into a huge salty mess. "Don't be sorry. I'm sorry. I don't want to do this, I swear!" I cried harder. My head moving down, my lips now on her quivering chin.
"No please please no. Don't! Don't do it!" She jerked again and I had to grab the side of her neck with my left hand, while still holding her wrists. Her whimpers and pleas were loud in my ear. I cried even harder, beginning to shake myself.
I looked at Stacey, "please don't make me do this" I begged her.
She just smiled, "do it."
"NOOOOOOO!!!!!!" The girl screamed as I placed my parted lips on her neck, "NOOO! NO! DON'T LISTEN TO HER,! DON'T DO IT!!! NO PLEASE NO!!! OH GOD, OH GOD NO!"
I bit down mumbling how sorry I was, her blood was salty from our tears. Eventually, she stopped screaming. Eventually, she went limp. I held her body and cried, and cried, I don't know how long for.
"Ok, that's enough." Stacy pulled the girl's body away and tossed her aside. I screamed, rushing to her side and smoothing the hair out of her face.
"Get up! Leave her be!" Stacy yelled at me. And like everything she'd told me to do, I did it. But I stopped the crying and blubbering on my own and stared her dead in the eyes.
"Better." She mumbled.
"What do you want from me?! Why are you doing this?!" I screamed right in her face. Her face contorted slightly, and she leaned back, pulling her hands up, and pushing me backward, hard. I heard my ribs snap, and when I hit the wall, I think my spine did too. My legs went completely numb. Like they were gone. I collapsed my head spinning as blood dripped from my lip. Poured actually, only then did I feel the blood in my throat, It didn't affect my ability to breathe, which made me panic and try harder to do so.
There was a harsh gurgling sound as I choked on the blood filling my mouth. The entire upper part of my body throbbed, echoing in my head.
I fell slowly, my head bouncing in the ground, and let the little black dots cover my vision.
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