I'm the Human in this Boarding School

I'm the Human in this Boarding School [Chap. 24]

"Wake up, wake up," Zephyr said, shaking my shoulders.

I blinked a couple times and sat up in bed. "What? What do you want?" I asked, rubbing my eyes, trying to get the feel of sleep out of my system.

"We need to go."

I gave him a blank stare, and then realized that he was dressed and had all of our bags packed and ready to go.

"What's the hurry?"

"The Council."

"Who cares about them?" I asked, falling back down against the matress.

He was right next to the bed when I did that, and he had already yanked me off of the comfy cloud.

"What's your problem?" I snarled. "I want to sleep."

"Get up. Seriously, the Council has got other forces with them. Forces that will kill us if we don't get a move on."

"I'm invincible. Which means that I can keep you safe too."

He wasn't having any of my excuses. He put all of our luggage in one arm, and picked me up in the other. I was debating on whether or not I should kick him, but I just huffed and gave up struggling. I may be a vampire, but I know for a fact that he's stronger than me. The only way you can become a strong vampire is the same way that humans get strong. Except with being a vampire, you don't need to work out nearly as much.

I never worked out in my human life, at all. I may be stronger than when I was a human, but I know for a fact that I'm not that much stronger. I probably won't be working out that much in my vampire form, anyways.

He took me out to the car and dropped me into the passenger seat.

I feel like a hostage.

I huffed and sat back in my seat as he sped away.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"The airport. We're going to Belgium."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

The rest of the car ride was silent. I crawled into the back seat so I could change and make myself look half-way decent for the airport. We had probably another hour or so, but at the speed Zephyr's driving, I don't think we'll be in the car for barely another ten minutes.

I hurridly brushed my hair, threw on a pair of jeans, and pulled a sweatshirt on over my tanktop. I popped a piece of gum in my mouth, too, since I probably had morning breath.

I hopped back into the driver's seat just as the airport came into view at a fast speed. I put my seatbelt on because I knew how Zephyr likes to stop the car...

We suddenly came to stop and I jerked forward in my seat, but the seatbelt held me mostly back.

"Whoa," I said.

Zephyr chuckled. "I know you love it when I do that."

I glared at him and got out of the car after I grabbed my stuff from the backseat.

I decided to have a little fun.

I turned around -and even though I didn't know if I could do it without ripping the car door off of it's hinges- and locked the door with my eyes so Zephyr couldn't open the door. I knew he wouldn't break the window or anything like that in public.

I saw a confused look cross his face. He pulled the keys out of his pocket and tried to unlock the door, but it wouldn't budge. Now frustration crossed his face and he tried again.