One year ago
Flame's P.O.V.
I'm honestly still wary of Drew, he seems to be like one of those guys who are all sweet and romantic for the beginning part of the relationship than turn out to be very abusive and harmful. I don't want to say anything to Vivian because he makes her so happy and cheerful, and I don't want to ruin that. But if he hurts her, or even thinks about it, I with give him a beating of a life time, and make Shure he never hurts Vivian again. To say it straight out, I still do not trust Drew, but then again I don't think that I will ever completely trust anyone that Vivian dates, or whoever Vivian marries, because they have a chance of hurting Vivian.
"I'm going out to see Drew," Vivian called.
I ran to her and warned her. "Remember, if he even thinks of hurting you, he's dead!"
"I know, you tell Drew and I every single time we go to hang out," my twin sister replied opining the door and stepping outside of the house. "Caio!"
Vivian's P.O.V.
"Hey there Drew," I giddily greeted my mate.
He turned around and smiled at me, before frowning and glaring at my arms.
"What's wrong?" I worriedly asked.
"What are those marks on your arms?" he hissed slightly, looking at my wrists.
"W-what do you mean?" I nervously inquired.
"What are these!" he full out hissed lifting my wrist in front of my face harshly, I whimpered. "You did it to yourself, didn't you?"
"y-yes," I stuttered.
He slapped me across the face after I had said that, I whimpered again. Mates aren't so post to hurt each other, there so post to protect and love each other
"You pathetic good for nothing sculler!" he seethed.
He slapped me again, but this time it was harder. I fell to the ground with a short cry, sea-foam colored tears blurring my vision.
"I, Drew Fino, a true vampire descendent of the Fino blood-line, reject, Vivian blood, the scum of the earth, as my mate." Drew spat out before stalking off.
Total realization hit me, he rejected me, the one who was supposed to love and cherish me, rejected me. It was at that moment that my mind shut down completely.
Flame's P.O.V.
I waited all night by the door for Vivian to come home safely like a dog waiting all day for their owner to come home safely, she never did. I can feel her sorrow and pain through our twin bound, I swear if Drew even hurt her in the slightest bit, I will hurt him thirty times worse! I perked up when I heard the door slowly creak open.
"Vivian," I thankfully breathed out. "Thank goodness, you had me so worried. What happened? Is everything alright?"
I looked closely at her, why does she have bruises, cuts, and dirt all over her face? And why is she crying?
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The Flame
VampireHello, I'm Flame. I was just a normal girl with a torn up, terrible, and destroyed past, or so I thought. In September, about one month away from my 16th birthday, I had a, um, argument with one of my aunt and uncle's about something that became fuz...