Weeping Willow

Weeping Willow

Prologue

She always knew he was dangerous. That he had killed people to survive or just out of plain spite. She knew all those things, but she also knew that he was lonely and that all he truly wanted was for someone to care.

She remembered the first time she met him, he was a cocky, arrogant ass hole. He caused trouble everywhere he went and hurt people, he had no consideration for anyone else's feelings, and strangely he vaguely reminded her of herself. She was a trouble maker, and was cocky and arrogant sometimes, but she had reasons for it. With all the crap that had happened in her life she'd built walls protecting herself from anyone trying to get too close, and she was sure an over hundred year old vampire had been through far more crap than her that it made what she'd been through look like a walk through the park. She believed that he too had built walls to protect himself from things like that ever happening again, and so became the annoying, ass hole of a vampire he is today.

It was strange how he became so important to her and vice verse. They became acquaintances, then they got to know each other and became friends and some how best friends.

They understood one another and came to each other when they needed help or comfort, they made each other laugh when one of them was feeling down. But the their feelings changed for one another, and events took place that changed everything and they found them selves wondering, how the hell they fell in love with each other.