White Alpha |h.s|

3. Perfection

Noelle

I was awoken by this loud, annoying sound, known as my alarm clock. Without opening my eyes, I pulled my arm from the blanket, and slammed my hand down on the snooze button. I groaned, as I slung the covers from my body. All of a sudden, I was burning up. I wasn't sweating, I was just hot. I blinked my eyes open, and stared at my wall.

"Oh my god, you're alive!" Jake jumped up from the foot of my bed, causing me to jump a little.

"Um...what?" I was so confused, why on earth did he sleep in my room? And what was he-?

The bite.

Memories from last night flooded through my head, and blurred my vision. I quickly stood up, and stumbled to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My shirt was stained with blood, right at the hip. Eyes wide, I pulled my blood stained shirt over my head, to reveal a blood stained bandage. Oh, crap...this is going to hurt. Slowly, I unwrapped the bandage, only to reveal nothing.

"What the fuck?" I exclaim,

"What!? What!?" Jake beats on the door, "Let me in!"

Opening the door, I walk out with my shirt in hand, giving him a weird look. "I never locked it...and it's gone?"

"Oh..." He face palms, and stands there, before it hits him. "It's WHAT?" He yells, grabbing me and turning me,

"Jesus!" I say at his jerk,

"It's gone? It can't be gone! But it's gone...oh my God, it's gone!"

"Chill out-"

"Chill out?" He says, leaning up, "Chill out?" His voice starts getting higher, "Chill out!?" He screeches, "How the hell am I supposed to 'chill out', when you were close to DEATH last night and now you're perfectly fine like that's not right! Oh, fuck, a bite can't just disappear! And you know what you're acting really weird- and- and..." He fades out and just stares at me. I look around and wave my hands in his face,

"Jake, Jake to earth?" I ask, a little weirded out.

"Your eyes..." I furrow my eyebrows, "They're blue."

"What?" I say, whipping around into my full length mirror. He was right? My eyes were blue. Bright blue. And huuuge. I blinked rapidly, and rubbed my eyes a little bit. Was I wearing makeup?? My skin wasn't blotchy, and...Jesus are those my eyelashes??

"Damn...I didn't realize you were so hot. Too bad you're my step-sister.." Jake said, in a funny...weird voice. I looked at him in the mirror, and gave him a disgusted look,

"What the fuck?"

"Oh my God, did I say that out loud!?" Jake stammered and jumped back from me, "I swear to everything I didn't mean it- I- I-Oh fuck," He puts his head in his hands,

"I'm going to pretend the last 30 seconds of my life didn't happen. We have bigger problems." I said, crossing my arms. Jake looked up from his hands and did that thing again,

"Yeah...bigger...problems..." He said, staring right I my boobs, I kid you not. Oh my God, what the actual hell?!

"Jake! Stop it you!-"

"Kids! You're going to be late for school!" Chasity calls from downstairs, Jake jumping.

"Noelle, what's happening to me?" Jake mutters, I scoff,

"What's happening to you? How about what the fuck is happening to me!?" I suddenly growl, feeling angry?

"Jeez, Noelle-I-I-I'm sorry-" Jake stutters, eyes wide. I sigh,