[Chapter 18: Dumb Pervert...]
Lauren's pov~It was me and Seth, Sitting on the couch. We were talking though. But I now feel like I'm being watched. "I mean, you never on. Some thing could turn out for the better!" I said, looking back at him. "Yeah. But what does this have to do with me?" Seth said, looking at me. I was about to say something, but I ended up looking at Seth longer then I expected. His blue eyes. They're just so beautiful. And can't help but stare.
(I find myself doing this a lot. XD I just do.)
"Are you two gonna kiss or what?" A voice asked, making my thoughts snap like a twig. I looked at the source of the voice, to see Vincent sitting in a window that was open. 'You've got to be kidding me...' I thought, taking off my shoe. "Get off my property you dumb pervert!!!" I Shouted, throwing my shoe at him. "Oh crap!" I could here him mutter, before getting hit by my shoe.
I ran over to the window, and looked at him. He got up off the ground, and looked at me, glaring as he held up a knife. "You've made a grave mistake." He said, standing all the way up.
(And it was at this moment Vincent knew, he messed up.)
At that this moment, I could feel my eyes beginning to turn red. The red glow giving it away. 'This seems right.' I thought, looking down at my hand. My nails were growing longer and turning black. "No, I think you have..." I said, taking my hand and crawing at his face. "Woah!" He said, blocking my claws with his knife. I'm surprised my claws didn't break.
"Let's not get to crazy now!" Vincent said, lowering his knife. "I didn't come here to stab you." "Then why are you here?" I asked, lowering my hand. "To... why am I here?" He trailed off. I raised my hand again, and tried clawed him across the face. But he dodged. "Quit that." He said, through his gritted teeth. "Make me." (>~< I'm dead.) I said clawing once again, this time aiming for his throat.
With one swift movement, my claws were in Vincent's neck. Not to deep through. "You need so work on that." I voice ringed in my head, blackening my vision, sending me to sleep...
◆Seth's pov◆ (bet ya didn't expect this. Huh?)
I watched as Lauren fell to the floor. I couldn't do anything, because of some mysterious force holding me back. "That (swear word) !!" This so called 'Vincent' character shouted out of anger. "H-hey now. Let's not swear please." I said, feeling the force being lifted of of me, allowing me to get up. "Well, she just stab me in the neck! How do you put up with this?!" Vincent asked, placing his hand over the wound to stop any signs of it bleeding.
"I dont." I said blankly. "Say what now?" He muttered. "Lauren isn't normal so harmful. She, uh... She just isn't aggressive towards people other then her siblings. And now there dead." I said, stepping over to her limp sleeping body. I signed. "Don't lay a finger on her. I'll get some bandages." I said, stepping into the kitchen hoping to find Lauren's mom's medicine box. And sure enough, there it was. Set on up of the counter top.
I walked over to it, and opened it up. I took out the bamdages I needed, then closed it back. 'This should do the trick!' I thought, walking back into the living room. "Here." I said, tossing the roll of bandages to Vincent.
"I'm gonna put her in her room, and you get to stay down here. Okay?" I said, walking over to Lauren still laying on the floor. I signed again picking her up. "Yeah. Sure. Whatever." He said, muttering the last part under his breath. "Don't think I can't hear you!" I said.
I began to carry Lauren up the stairs, careful not to drop her. I looked down at her face, something was off. Her eyes were dipping some kind of black ooze out from them. I just shook it off, and kicked open her door. I set her on her bed, then turned around to face the door. I looked back at her, to see her eyes were still dripping that ooze.
I sighed, then walked out of the room, closing the door behind me. I leaned on the door then slid my back down it, getting myself to sit down. 'What am I gonna do with her?' I thought.
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