An Unlikely Match #2

16. Keys & Kink

Was asked to do a recap to avoid any misunderstandings or complications! ( I've never done a recap before, so I don't really know how to do a proper one......... )

Here we go;
Allegra and her friends have confronted Ally's parents about what's happening to them. And come to a fairly good conclusion about it: therefore they can ( for now ) take a break and relax until Christmas comes along.
But can they really?

"Ally!"

Lilly's the first person at my side, literally kicking the door open to get to me.

"What happened?"

I stare blankly at nothing in particular as my body trembles, my breaths are coming out my mouth unevenly to the point my chest is rapidly heaving.

"Allegra."

Letting her help me back up on my feet, I lean forwards and brace my hands on the sink where my blood is still present.

So I didn't imagine it.

When I look up, I don't see any reflection in the mirror cause there isn't one.

I didn't imagine that either.

"Wh-what happened?" I stutter.

Lilly checks my bleeding forehead, and puts a towel to it to stop the bleeding while I wait for it to heal.

"I don't know, we just heard a loud crash and then you screamed so we freaked out," she says, studying my face.

Blonde hair.

Bloodied fangs.

Someone was here.

I swear to god someone was here, right in this room with me.

But who?

"Is she alright?" Jess asks as she appears in the doorway.

The others show up behind her, all of them looking worried as hell, Xavier almost looks hurt himself.

"I'm okay, I just.. uhm.. I ju- Aaargh!"

A burning sensation strikes through the wound on my chest, as an image of a woman with blonde hair and bloodied fangs flash my vision again more clearly this time.

Blue eyes.

Slightly tan skin.

Vampire.

It's got to be her.

"Why isn't this healing? It's only getting worse," I hiss out in pain as I claw at the material of my tank top.

Swiftly Lilly rips my top straight down the front and pulls it down my arms, letting me have some air.

It's intoxicating to even breathe the slightest in here right now.

All of a sudden blood starts oozing out of my wound uncontrollably, and my skin instantly pales to a sickly white. 

Sweat droplets cover my body and some run down my spin, my legs go weak underneath me.

As if someone just kicked the back of my knees, I collapse straight to the floor and bang my head on the edge of the sink.

The blonde woman, who's face I can't identify, it's just a blur, appears before me and bends at the waist to look at my face.