The Lunar Promise

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 3 ::

I remained standing in front of him frozen as I saw how an evil smile started to play on his face. I look at him straight to his eyes only to find that same sick look he always gives me. I regret looking at those eyes.

He has never asked me to kill someone before. Usually if he wants to kill someone he does it himself. Why is Sandro getting me into his dirty ways? I looked again at the picture noticing for the second time the handsome man's hazel eyes. He's obviously not a vampire he must be a human. I can't kill a human. I'm one of them or was...it pains me to know I wasn't anymore.

"No," I said more to myself than to Sandro.

He smirked and when he does that I always expect the worst.

"No?" He laughed at me. He started walking towards me. I panicked and started walking backwards but I was stop by the window behind me. Sandro came closer to me...then he did what he always do he grabbed my hair and pulled me to the ground. I moaned in pain.

"Choose my dear wif, him or your stinky family?" He screamed on my ear spitting on me by mistake. Ew!

"I'll kill him," I answered holding my tears back I don't want to give him the satisfaction of seen me cry.

"You're so smart Alondra. That's why I love you," he said sarcastically. He let go of my hair. I stood up in nonhuman speed and instantly back away from him.

Sandro lick his bottom lip. Does he think that's sexy? It's disgusting like everything else about him. He began walking towards me I know what's coming and it's not called making love is called unwanted sex.

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I'm glad is over. What a horror night! The things I had to do to please him are not even worth mentioning.

"My love, today is the day," Sandro said to me the morning after. We were still in bed naked cover by nothing. We vampires don't get cold.

"The day?" I asked. I always talk using small sentence. I don't like talking to him at all.

Sandro stood up naked. What can I say about the view? Umm...his body is as wrinkle as his face. The handsome man from the picture appeared in my head. I don't want to start fantasying now. I shook my head from side to side to take his gorgeous face out of my mind... It didn't work.

Sandro started walking towards a mysterious black suitcase that was on top of his desk. I have never noticed it before. He took some papers from within and came back to the bed.

"Take a look," he said as he throws the papers on top of me. They start flying everywhere around the room. I knew I had to pick them up. In nonhuman speed I quickly got dress in the same red dress from yesterday. I'm not putting clean clothes until I take a good shower. After getting dress I picked all of the papers there were about 15 of them.

I'm not good at reading English because I only learned how to speak it. When Sandro sees that I'm taking a long time to read the papers he snatches them from me.

He began to explain, "The man you are going to kill is name Lemuel Hart. He lives in a very private and protective place. You are going over there today. Alondra you are to pretend you are one of them..." He explained the plan it sounds simple except for the part of killing someone.

99.9% of me was devastated because I have to kill someone's family member just to protect mine. The other 0.01% was happy that for the first time since I turned I'm going to pretend to be human.

Sandro left after getting dress I don't even care where he's going. I took a long shower and washed my body over and over again. I don't want his scent on me. I prefer the coconut scent from the soap a thousand times more.

It's winter and the weather is cold for humans. I most wear covering clothes but I don't have any. I decided to sneak into my stepdaughter Savannah Cultrera's room to barrow some modern clothes from her closet. Yes. I also have to deal with his annoying daughter but that's another story...

I knew I would find what I was looking for in her oversize walk-in closet. I put on a long slip gray sweater and blue jean for the first time in my life. Savannah is taller and had more curves than me her clothes was a little big on me but I can't do anything about it. I wear gloves just in case I make contact with someone. I don't want anybody to notice my ice cold skin. Most of the time I'm barefoot but today I'm wearing Savannah's black and white converse they fits me perfectly. Thank God!

I grabbed what I need for this mission a cute white backpack also from Savannah's closet and shove the papers Sandro gave me in it. I looked at myself in her wall mirror and smile at my reflection. I look like a freaking modern teen!

I left the house putting Savannah's converses inside the backpack because I don't want them to wear out when I start running. My husband ordered me to go north. I started running on that direction towards the private school where Lemuel Hart studies and lives.

:) Sorry Lemuel Hart your life is soon to be over....haha. Next chapter is going to be sick (in a very positive way.)