Chapter 22

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CHAPTER 22

Cold hands were pressed against my feverish forehead, my stomach was churning and my clothes were sticking to me. I welcomed the icy cold hands that stroked my face. I fluttered my eyes open, my vision was still distorted, my head was pounding and I felt as if I was going to vomit at any moment. Slowly but surely, my body started fixing itself and my vision came back to its 20/20 self.

Vincent sat beside me wearing a gigantic smile, something I had never seen on him, I could clearly see his fangs and out of instinct I tried to move away from him. I didn't get very far went I felt a tug at my wrist. I looked up to see why I couldn’t move and saw a metal ring holding my wrist. I was handcuffed to the bed!

"What the--" Vincent raised his hand to my lips to shush me.

"Sarah, I'm sorry for the handcuffs but you don't exactly have the best track record for staying in places," He said with a smug look on his on his sickly pale face.

"Yes, because you kidnapped me!" I screamed back.

"Yes and I can say whole heartedly that it was the best thing I had ever done. If I didn't we would of never met," He moved his hand towards my free hand and begun to rub my it with his thumb.

"Yeah and my life wouldn't be the drama it is today," I said whilst snatching my hand away. He looked at me with a perplexed expression. "Sarah I don't understand, are you saying you wished we had never met?" He was looking straight into my eyes as if pleading with me to go along with his delusions.

"Are you being serious? Vincent, if we had never met I might of lived a semi normal life! I wouldn't have to always look over my shoulder wondering if I am going to be snatched away from my life again and have to fear for it every minute of every day!" I screamed, tears had begun to fall. After being found by Jason I told myself I had to be strong, I had to be strong for him. "If we had never met I wouldn't have to worry about John, Lucas and Jason right now and again my own life."

He was quick, so quick that I didn't have time to react. He was on top of me pinning my free hand to my side while his other hand caressed my face softly. "Sarah, I could never hurt you. Your brother's asked for it, I merely stated that I had come for you, so we could be together and apparently they didn't like that idea, it really was self-defence. And well with Jason, I know what he would of done if I hadn't activated that Wolfsbane ball," He was still looking at me intently, his lips twitched into a little smile before he said- "And beside you even said that you weren't sure about that dog, you hadn't accepted him as a mate and let’s be honest; if you truly loved him you would of accepted him right away," I looked away from his piercing eyes, I do love Jason I know I do. Perhaps he has the wrong girl? I mean this is Vincent right? Should I have just automatically fallen head of heels for him? Vincent continued talking when I didn't say anything "I knew if I could just show you how much happier you could be with me, you would reject him. But you ran away before I had the chance."

I was shocked into silence, what was I meant to say that wouldn't anger him so he didn't rip me in two? And somehow tell him that he is crazy psycho vampire and that there will never be an 'us'. He took my silence as acceptance for what he had just confessed. I could see his head begin to lower down to mine, I started squirming underneath him trying my best to get as far away from him as psychically possible, but it was useless.

His cold lips smashed down onto mine. I felt nothing, no tingles, no passion just hungry obsession. His hand moved from mine and started working up my shirt, I started pounding my fist on his back trying to get him to stop, but he was in a different place, one where he couldn't feel my thrashing body. I dug my nails into his back and dragged them along as hard as I could, I felt something trickle onto my fingers and Vincent stopped his attack on my lips.

"Mmmmm Sarah, I didn't know that you liked it rough, but I'm afraid we can’t go hard at it until you're changed," He gave me one quick peck on the lips and hopped off of me. I wiped my hand over where he had kissed me and sat up right on the bed.

"I have to go out now Sarah, I shouldn't be too long. I think three bodies should suffice after the change," He smiled.

"Wait?!" He came to an immediate holt and grinned at me. "Yes," He said sweetly, his grin revealing the dimple next to his mouth that made me cringe.

"What change are you talking about?"

He laughed a little to himself and said "Your change sweetie, to become a vampire." 

He was gone in a flash, locking the door and leaving me here to process everything he said.

This time I think I'm really screwed.

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