Vampire Protection Program

Chapter 5: LANA

Chapter 5!!!!!!!
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I ran my hand over Sebastian's sheets on his bed and sighed. I knew I had made him angry, (which I rarely ever happened) and I felt so bad. Not because he wasn't here now to protect me, but because I knew I'd said something about something he blamed himself for.

"Sammie?" a knock came at the door and I looked up at it like it was some disease that I needed to stay away from, then lay my head back on the pillow and continued to look for random designs in the ceiling. "Baby Girl? Are you awake? I didn't answer, hoping that my Dad would just go away for a while. My (Sebastian's) light was still on and I didn't want to turn it off. I was a little afraid to turn it off.

After seeing what the end result off my room was, all the glass and all my things, all over the floor, scared me. I still didn't remember what happened but I didn't want to be in the dark.

I also didn't want to be alone.

Hence the reason Deric was laying at the foot of my (Sebastian's) bed after arguing with me to (And failing to) convince me to lay on my back and not my side. I wouldn't listen. I wouldn't even acknowledge that he had said anything until he tried to turn me over himself. His punishment, I punched him with my fractured hand (out if instinct) and it hurt so bad I nearly screamed. He glared at me a moment and then realized how much pain I was in and sighed. He left me alone after that, though he tried to turn off the light and leave, but I asked him not to leave me.

"Sam you need-"

"Please." I breathed as I pushed myself up so I could look at him. "I don't... I don't want to be alone... I-I'm scared."

"Okay." He sighed and came back over to me and made me lay down, this time he successfully convinced me to lay on my back. I closed my eyes and he stood up. I was about to question where he was going, but he just grabbed something out of a bag and came back over to the bed and sat down on the end of it.

Now, we were both laying down and I knew he wasn't asleep as he lifted his head to look at me, then the door. The knock came again, but I continued to ignore it.

"Deric?" Dad asked as the door opened and he found us just laying on the bed. He looked at me a moment and then at Deric again. "Sammie, how are you feeling?" I said nothing. I knew it wasn't right or nice, but I just didn't wasn't to talk. "Deric?"

"She's breathing." Deric sighed. "She's just not answering. My guess, she's upset and doesn't want to talk. She punched me earlier because I wouldn't leave her alone..." I smirked a little. "Fractured hand or not, she can pack a good punch." I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Sammie, how are you feeling?" my Dad inquired of me again.

"Like my head is going to explode, my hand might fall off, my chest had many shards or thousands of needles in it and scared." I mumbled.

"Why didn't you tell me that ten minutes ago when I asked you that?" demanded Deric. "How am I supposed to help you, protect you Sam, if you don't tell me things?" I said nothing once again. "Sam, I actually want an answer to that."

"I don't know." I mumbled.

"Sam-"

"She doesn't know how to react when someone is upset with her." I sat up quickly and grabbed my chest as I groaned, when I heard Sebastian's voice at the door. Deric gently grabbed my shoulders and made me lay down again. "She starts by saying something is fine when it's clearly not, the she just straight up ignores you." He sat on the bed beside me and slowly lifted my head up off the pillow. He gave me some pills and then made me drink some water to wash them down. I started to cough and turned away as he pulled the glass away from my lips and set it down on the bedside table. "I understand why now." He stroked my hair out of my face as I looked at him again. He touched my cheek and sighed. "You are burning up Sammie." I closed my eyes and breathed shakily.