Bite Me. (A Vampire vs. Werewolf Love Story) [part 7]

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Bite Me. (A Vampire vs. Werewolf Love Story) [part 7]

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Jeanette-Age 17

"What kind of sick joke is this? If you don't like me, then just tell me. Don't make up some stupid excuse," he said with a huff.

I felt my heart rip.

Should I continue to tell him the truth?

Or should I just let him think I'm a psycho, and be done with it?

The rain fell all down my white blouse, and and made it's way to my heart, dampening my insides.

"Please come with me," I cried,"I want to explain."

"Explain what? You've said enough." Aaron shook his head.

"You need to know the truth," I said, "I DO love you."

"Lies. I'm sick of it, Jeanette. Who are you, really?" he said, turning around.

I bit my lip.

"I am Jeanette McLough. I am student body president of Lamia Academy. I died when I was 17 years old. I am now a resident of the native Lamia island." I said, taking a deep breath.

"And I am a Vampire. A vampire who has broken the Lamia Code. I have fallen in love with a werewolf." I screamed, over the buzz of the busy city.

He turned back around, looking into my eyes.

"Really?" he asked.

"Really." I answered,"Sorry."

"Come back to the apartment, I want to explain," I said breathlessly.

I felt the rain soaking up every emotion on my limp body.

"Please." I said weakly.

He looked at me with a deep expression, as a raindrop rolled down his chiseled face.

He brought his hand up to my face, lightly tapping my cheek.

And we kissed.

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Aaron-Age 18

I sat in her apartment.

I was super wet, and so was she.

We sat on the couch beside each other for comfort.

"So a vampire?" I asked, "Alpha will kill me."

"You don't have to stay. I just thought that the truth would clear things up," I paused, "Do you think it's weird?"

"Weird?" I laughed, "I'm a werewolf."

There was a silence.

"Do you really drink blood?" I wondered.

"Yes. We don't have to, though. It's just like a rare food. But I've learned to resist it. However, we can blood let, which means we draw a little bit of blood without killing, and that person becomes bound to us for life. Kind of like a pet." she laughed.

"Just call me your little wolf," I smiled, kissing her softly.

"What will we tell the people on the island? You know this is forbidden," she paused.

"We won't tell them anything. We can stay here and live a life together in America." I smiled.

So there we sat, the whole night, watching cheesy movies together on the couch. I knew this was wrong, but then again, I loved Jeanette, and that was the only thing that was right.

"So, will you live with me?" she asked, during the commercials of The Breakfast Club.

"Always," I smiled, "I love you."

And with that, she nestled in my chest and fell asleep.

I would have to put all of this 'forbidden' stuff in the back of my head.

For now.

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