Letters to Charlie

Unknown POV

Her lips parted and tilted upwards.

With the red container in her hand she laughed.

The smell of the soup reached my nose. I normally, didn't eat food anymore.

But for some reason, I really wanted Chicken Noodle soup right now.

"Charlie, I remember how excited you got over a single can of soup."

I caught wind of some of her conversations to her best friend.

A pain came from in my chest as if Charlie was here hearing her.

That was impossible so I shook the thought aside and once she put the soup down and stopped her conversation I appeared.

"Oh hey."

"Hi, I couldn't help to smell, you have soup?"

She looked at me and then handed the almost empty can over.

"Go on you can have some."

I gulped and I took the spoon from her hand and I devoured the rest of it.

"Hungry much?"

Then he appeared, what was Reed doing here.

"Lovely  night for a snack, don't you think M."

"Go away Reed."

"Reed?"

"Yeah, my overly arrogant bastard of a brother."

Her lips formed an oh and she looked between us to distinguish the difference between us.

"Hey M, didn't mother tell you not to play with your food." He said so quietly only I could hear.

I told her to leave and I didn't say it nicely.

My fangs slipped out and my eyes turned red.

They only turned red in the most extreme times, and this was extreme.

I couldn't live for eternity if I got her killed fighting with Reed.

I turned around to face Reed, I ran picked her up telling her to close her eyes.

I dropped her off and returned in front of Reed within seconds. 

"This is between you and me, Reed. Leave the girl out of it. She already knows what I am, so hands off she knows how I feed."

He lunged and I retaliated. Thank god we traveled faster than the average human being otherwise the fight in the middle of the graveyard would be weird.

"M. this is just the beginning of pay back. You think you have to worry about your little "girl friend" I'd watch out for just more than her. You wouldn't want to see her loved one's dead. Would she be able to live with that. I've seen how well she's living without her best friend, which for a fact I can include, the best friend that you killed."

And with that Reed left me standing in the middle of the graveyard.