Damon POV
Lacie's face is pressed against me, I can't help looking into her beautiful brown eyes. The caramel swirling until it gets into her pupils. I sigh. Her lips begin to quiver slightly as if she is deep in thought. She steps back a little.
"Damon.." She whispers.
"Yes..".
"You've been a vampire for a really long time right.."?
"Pretty much...why?
"Umm... well.." She looks agitated.
"What is it"?
"Can you be in love with two people at the same time.."?
I flinch a little. Lacie's eyes immediately show regret. Just as she is about to open her mouth I cut her off.
"All that I will say to you is this. Lacie there is many types of Love. There is love for your partner, love for a child, love for a family member, love for a friend and etc. There is also a very thin line between Lust and Love. Love these days is so overrated, humans can say I love cookies and then say mom I love you. Humans just throw away the word Love...but they don't feel it, they don't actually feel the blossoming of Love. I say humans because you've only been a vampire for a short while. So maybe you should reflect on what your "love" is because I am tired of feeling like I am getting somewhere with you, and just as soon as that dog appears you completely forget what he did to you... Lacie I'm done okay... I'll always be a friend you can confined in, but right now I can't deal with a broken heart".
She stares at me dumbfounded.
I head for the door, and just before I slam it, she says "I regret the kiss..".
My heart throbs and I run downstairs. Dawn looks at me confused.
"Why the hell is everyone storming off... did you guys forget I was here..."?
I roll my eyes. "Witch it's your turn".
I slam the door and leave.
Lacie POV
I was in utter shock by Damon's words. Just as he was leaving I was able to muster up the words "I regret the kiss".
And I actually did regret it... I let my feelings get the best of me. I sat down on my bed and sighed a deep sigh. Suddenly I felt as if something inside me punched out rapidly.
"Wuh.." My eyes widen.
The baby kicked... oh my god the baby kicked..
I grab my phone and quickly I noticed that I have no one to tell... no one to tell this exciting moment too. I lay there with my eyes closed, my thoughts began to spin and spin. As I lay there a light knock brings me back to my senses. Dawn walks cautiously in.
"Shit.. I'm sorry about that... I was doing some reflecting".
"Its fine".
"So what is it you need to explain.. Honestly I don't have the energy for it.. And I kind of don't care anymore".
Dawn sighs. "Well I wanted to tell you why I did it... i don't want you to hate me".
I silently crossed my arms.
"I did what I did because... because.... shit I don't care about the consequences". She looks up as if she were speaking to someone.
"Your ancestor... the Ezra witch from long ago... she was haunting me and told me to do it".
The lights flicker. I look around confused and my eyes narrow.
"I swear to you... she told me that if I did it you would be able to kill Stephen... and she said that you are carrying something powerful... I didn't understand back then, but I understand now". She looks at my belly.
"So you're telling me that my ancestor haunted you, and told you to hurt me so that I could have the anger to kill Stephen.. and that I was pregnant"?
She gulps. "Pretty much".
I grab my forehead... deeply in thought.
"I didn't have sex with him on purpose... I did lured him on purpose... I faked being bitchy to you so that you would hate me.. And hate him.I needed you to be angry so that the events that needed to occur would happen smoothly".
My chest tightens a little.
"This doesn't mean that Jacob knew your plan... he still let himself be lured... by you". I grit my teeth.
Dawns face shifts and she looks wounded, but it doesn't change the fact that Jacob still cheated.. Even though Dawn had an ulterior motive.
"Dawn get out okay... just leave".
"But Lacie..".
"GET OUT"!!
Dawn sighs and leaves.
Just give me some time. Time heals all wounds. I sink back into my bed.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK.. UGHH".
I repeatedly hit my headboard. I hit until my hand throbbed and it slides off the headboard. I sink into my pillow, just as I was regaining control of my breathing, my phone rings. I look at the contact and its...
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