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My anger fuelled my hunt, I needed to kill whatever was in my path in an attempt to gain control.
I hated everything, and everyone.

Andys POV

"She went this way!" I shouted to the others behind me.
I followed her through the clearing stepping over the trail of bodies left behind.
I caught a glimpse of her heading south, I ran to her side, and wrapped my arms around her.
"Eva it's okay" I said cradling her as she began to cry, and buried her face into my shoulder.
"Come, let's go back to the house" I lifted her into my arms and began walking back to the house.

Eva soon fell asleep in my arms.
We entered the house the guys stood aside as I carried Eva to our room.

I could almost feel her heart break.

I laid her down on the bed, and removed her clothes and pulled one of my shirts over her head.

Cc poked his head into the room as I laid Eva down.
"Chances are that she might go into a frenzy when she wakes up with what's happened and how much she has fed" cc said half heartedly.

"I know" I said brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

Cc left the room as I climbed into bed beside Eva

I pulled her close to me and fell asleep.

*the next morning*
My eyes fluttered open as Eva climbed on top of me, she pulled me towards her.
I was expecting her to feed from me but my neck wasn't met with her fangs, instead she wrapped her arms around me and nuzzled her face in the crook of my neck.

"How are you feeling" I asked looking at her sleepy face.
"Blood" she groaned, rubbing her eyes.

I lent my head to the side allowing her full access to my neck, as she began kissing and sucking the skin of my neck shoulder and throat, Eva bit down into my throat and fed gently trying her hardest not to hurt me.

Eva quickly removed her mouth from my neck before rising to her feet and walking out the door.

"I'm not doing this anymore" she said as she walked out of the room.

is she leaving me?

I sprinted up from the bed and down the hall, I stopped as I reached the kitchen, Eva was sitting at the breakfast bar, tearing into a blood bag from the fridge.


(AUTHORS NOTE!)

I know this chapter(well half a chapter) is long overdue! but this is all I have for now until I manage to prewrite more chapters, but if your eager for more check out my other stories, His Contemptress and my new work A Life Of Death.

thank you for being so patient<3


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