The complex situation of an egotistical-recovering vampire falling in love with a human (well slightly human, shhh)...
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"You know, I think I like you. Even if you're a little crazy" followed a voice after me.
I turned around, wide eyed and surpri...
These were all the things that I was currently feeling. I was actually going to finally do it. I was only seconds away from saying goodbye to the world! And that thing. What was that thing?
Fate somehow thought it was funnier if I only thought about death, longer. This stranger, who was way gorgeous than I could pray for, was my savior. I didn't know if I was thankful or mad at him. So I freely let my eyes fill with tears as I thought about all the stupid thoughts I battled with.
I was surprised at the gesture that the stunning man had done. He embraced me as his hand rubbed my back in comfort.
Never in a million years would I have thought that a stranger would hug me in response after just formally wanting to commit suicide. It was too weird or too good to be true.
But I wasn't looking for anything, if that's what the man was thinking. I was a messed up case and he was probably too sane to handle my existence.
I pushed him back as I shook my head in defeat. Today, wasn't my day to die. And neither was it to make new friends under these circumstances.
"Why did you try to do it?" his voice sent goosebumps at the back of my neck and down my legs. It was deep and thick, I kinda loved it already.
I knew what he was referring to. Why did I hopelessly want to commit suicide? Although, I didn't answer.
"What would your parents say?" he asked again, this time lifting my chin up with his index finger to look into his eyes. They were a beautiful mixed shade of brown, blue and green.
"I don't know, probably turning in their graves"
His eyes widened in realization, "What about your siblings?"
"I don't know. I don't talk to my sister anymore, and my brother moved away to another state after he got married"
"Who do you live with then?"
I couldn't believe I was spilling my life to a stranger. And even more dangerously, in the night.
"I rent an apartment with a messy roommate"
"And what would they think about this?"
"I'm the least of his problems. He's too busy with work and girls" I confessed.
The man in front of me just let out a chuckle.
Oh he's one of those guys. The ones that laugh after saving you.
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