"But, since, you lost your magic for a good cause, we are sparing you. Drink this potion. You will have your healing magic back," said Delilah, one of the ancestors of healers. I smile and take the small glass from her.
I chug it down my throat. The taste was sickly sweet, which made me gag.
"Thank you, Delilah," I say to her. She nodded and smiled. I walk out of the weird apartment. I get in my car and drive off to Justin's house. Honestly, I was terrified as hell. I was nervous. A lot. I reach his house in 20 minutes. I climb out of the car and walk up the porch.
I knock, but then see it is open. I use my magic to sense whether someone is here or not. Nope. Not even Justin. I can't sniff him. I have werewolf gene in my system, so it's natural.
I shrug and walk in. He's so careless sometimes.
I close the door behind me and walk in the living room. Everything was clean. I sigh and plop down on the soft sofa. I take my phone out and call Louise. She answered it on the second ring. "Jello?" She joked. I roll my eyes at her crappy sense of humor.
"Justin isn't in his house. Where is he, do you know?" I ask urgently. "Nope. Just wait. He will come in a minute or something," she said. I hear the front door open and sense him walking here. My heart skips a beat.
"He's here. Bye." I hang up the phone and put the phone down on the sofa. "Um, who are you?" I hear his husky male voice say, behind me. I bite my lip and turn around slowly.
Justin hair was long now. He had bangs, that fell on his eyes. He wore a white tank top and worn out jeans. They were ripped. He had muscles now. Honestly, he looked hot as hell. He had a confused look on his face. What the hell? He is not at all shocked that I'm back.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" He asked. I frown. He doesn't recognize me. Why? Just because, I changed my blonde hair to brown, doesn't mean that I've changed that much.
"Justin? You don't recognize me? I'm Elizabeth. Your ex. We dated for 6 months. And, then we were really good friends," I say. His frown got deeper. "What? I don't know anyone, who's name is Elizabeth. I've only dated Margaret. She was the love of my life. But, then she was killed."
"You don't remember me at all?!" I say. "No," he said, walking towards me. He wrapped an arm around my neck and slashed his canine in my neck. I jerk my head in pain. Oh my god, it hurts. Why the hell he is hurting me? I scream out in pain.
He pulled away and looked at me. "You're a vampire. That's why your blood is bitter than I expected." He said. I glare at him and hold my neck. I snap his neck and he fell to the floor.
I get out of the house and get out of the house. I stride to my car and drive off to my dad's mansion. I reach it in 10 minutes. I walk in the house and super sped to dad's study. I walk in, without knocking. Dad looked up from his laptop with a pissed off expression. Actually, I should be the one who's pissed now.
"Dad! Justin doesn't remember me! Did you compell away his memories or something?" I shout. Dad frowned. "What? Why would I do this type of thing?" He asked, getting up from his chair and walking towards me.
"Well, he doesn't remember me anymore. Plus, he tried to kill me. He thought I was a serial killer or something. And, then I snapped his neck." I say. "Wow," said dad, shocked.
"I know, right?" I say, frustrated. I sit down on the couch. "Look, maybe it's nothing. We'll go by his house tomorrow, okay? Now, tell me about the ancestors," he said. I sigh and explained what happened. And, that I have my magic back. Dad was overjoyed with the fact. So was I. But, I couldn't stop thinking about Justin. Ugh, I can't get him outta my head.
"Good night, dad," I hug dad and leave his study. I walk to Ben and Ella's room. I open the door softly and see that they're sound asleep. I smile and kiss them on their foreheads. Ben stirs in his sleep.
So cute.
"I love you," I whisper to them and walk out their room. I go to my own room and take off my clothes and shoes. I get dressed in my spider man pajamas. Yes, I still wear them.
I take off my earrings, pearl necklace and my bracelets. I brush my brown hair and do a braid. I stare at myself in the mirror. I had grown a bit curvier. I was never those skinny beautiful girls. My dark eyes had bags underneath them. God, I am ugly.
My thoughts fade to Justin. What the hell was he doing? Why? Why doesn't he remember me? I just can't- ugh!
That night, I don't sleep. But, instead think about Justin.
