Chapter 11

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Belle's POV

I struggle in his hold thrashing with all my strength. Trying to bite down on his finger. It doesn't work as he only holds me tighter and closer.
"Shhh belle shhh." He whispers into my ear only frightening me more as it confirms who he is.
"I'll keep you safe please just let me talk. Do you want to get out of here?" He questions which makes me stop struggling.
"Well do you?" He questions again lightly. I nod my head and he lets go of me. I'm soon falling over as I wince from the pain in my foot, but McCoy catches me and I grip his shirt.
"Umm thanks.. So are you gonna talk?" I finally say quietly. He nods and looks into my eyes.
"Alright just keep an open mind when I tell you this." He says causing me to nod my head for him to continue.
"Brad is a vampire and so am I. He compelled me to do that to you I swear. I could have prevented him from compelling me, but he caught me off guard. I'm so sorry belle." He said slowly taking a step towards me. I hold up my hands for him to stay where he is.
"Wait what?" I manage to get out feeling my heart drop fear pooling into my body making me tremble. He advances on me slowly looking deep into my eyes. My knees shake threatening to give out. They do as soon as he's a step away causing him to catch me again pressing me into the counter behind me to hold me up.
"I'm a vampire," he whispers into my ear, "and you're mine not his." His breath against my ear as he moves his hands to my hips pressing into me further. I believed him and I wasn't afraid of him. I felt it inside of me that I could trust him even after everything that happened.

The familiar embrace of the position we are in. It reminded me so much of our past together. His words only served to turn me on. He must've read my mind as he left my ear to painfully slow kiss down my neck, licking lightly. My breath caught as my heart beat raced as his lips kissed my neck. I couldn't take it anymore so I grabbed his face guiding his lips to mine. Savoring his taste as I haven't kissed him in what felt like forever. Anxious for more I turned my head for better access sliding my tongue into his mouth with out permission where I met his. He lifted me up wrapping my legs around him as he continued to kiss me groaning as I nipped at his bottom lip.

Sliding my fingers into his hair I roughly tugged making him moan louder causing me to smile pressing myself into him. He saw this smirking as he slid his hands down to my bum squeezing tightly making me moan. I pulled away for air panting looking into his eyes. I can not believe I just did that. Even as I thought this I couldn't help the small smile that formed on my face. Then my heart dropped and I jumped off the counter.

"So if you're the good guy and Brad is the bad guy I don't think we should be here!" I whispered frantically, "Instead we are making out on his counters!"
"Hey you know you liked it!" He whispered back. I rolled my eyes punching him in the chest.
"Let's get Anabella and get out here please...I'm scared" I whispered to him holding onto his shirt at his side. He nods and leaves me to go get Anabella. I can't help, but be scared again as I'm now alone. I look down and see a puddle of blood around my foot..shit! I impatiently wait for McCoy to return. He finally does holding my sisters hand her eyes wide. She runs to me and I hug her keeping her away from the blood.

"M-m-McCoy we have I problem." I get out holding onto the counter tightly for my pain.
"What?" He questions but then I hear him sniff and look down at the blood. He breaths deeply then looks up to me.
"Alright this is a problem. We can't stay here any longer though. I can hear his thoughts and he will be waking up very soon. Come on we will figure something out. I have some first aid things in the car. You're gonna have to tough it out though belle." He says looking up to me. I nod and he comes over picking me up bridal style. I grip his shirt tightly as the pain comes in waves as I try to hold in a cry. I tuck my head in his shoulder as we start to jog to his car with Ana right by our side. We jog for about five minuets finally reaching the car. He gently sets me in the front seat as Ana gets in the back fear clear in her eyes. I can't find any words but McCoy speaks for me.
"She's going to be okay Anabella don't worry." He soothes looking at her from the rear view mirror.

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