Recap: Part Eight.
Trinity finds Archer sucking face with Macey!?! Jenna is awesome and figures Macey is up to something a little bit too late. What will happen next? Will Archer ever be able to get Trinity back? And will Trinity be able to trust Archer again?
Dum-Dum-Dummm...
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*Trinity's POV*
Why? That was the main question running through my head but I already knew the answer. And the tears that had stopped and dried to my skin began to well up again, and the merciless hiccups turned to sobs, as I thought about it over and over. He would never choose me over Macey. She was the vampire, the natural beauty. And I was just the human. I was just another meal on legs to him.
"Trinity?" I wiped at the tears that had rolled down my cheeks but there was no point, I turned to face Keèrie in the doorway.
"What do you want Keèrie?" I sighed and sobbed at the same time, I turned back to the water and kicked at it. I wasn't in the mood for this, I wanted to be left alone. And I wanted to hurt Macey.
There was a blur of movement and Keèrie sat beside me, his legs kicking the water now too. The tears were blurring my vision and a broken sob left my lips.
"Shhh, it's okay. I'm here. Shhh." He pulled me into his arms and I buried my head into his shoulder. The tears were relentless as they flooded down my face and onto Keèrie's T-shirt. He cooed and stroked my back in soothing circles.
"I didn't deserve him in the first place. And that bitch, wanted him. I could see it, and now she's got him." The tears stopped abruptly and I sat up in Keèrie's grasp, "And she can have him for all I care. He doesn't want me, so why should I be crying over him. I knew he'd never truly love me, he barely even tolerated being in the same room as me. It just wasn't right him liking me, I'm human. I'm not like you, or him." I bit off the last word, name. He didn't deserve my tears or my time. But Macey did. She totally and publicly humiliated me. And paybacks a bitch !
I wiped the remainder of the tears away and got up from Keèrie's lap.
"Trinity what are you doing?" His face was contorted with confusion. But I could feel the anger boiling up in me, and my vision turned red. Literally. Keèrie blurred from the corner of my eye and stood in front of me. And there was no way in Hell he was going to stop me from kicking Macey's ass out of this house.
Keèrie's face went from confused to scared shitless in a milli second as my hand tightened around his throat lifting him easily off the ground. I spun around on my heel and let go, Keèrie was sent sprawling into the pool. But I didn't stick around to find a pissed off Kingy vampire climbing out of a pool, instead I ran straight threw the doors and back towards the main house and Macey.
*Archer's POV*
I looked over to the sleeping figure of Trinity, her hair glitter several different colours in the artificial light and I couldn't suppress the urge to run my fingers through it, again. She was so beautiful.
God, I'm so whipped. In all of my two centuries I have never felt like this for any girl I've slept with. Shit, what have I got myself into now. She's disposable. She's human she'll move on and get over it. I think.
Arghh, I need a drink.
I rolled out of the bed, my eyes snapped back to the figure laying on the bed. She was truly the most beautiful creature I have ever saw. I think...maybe...I don't know. But I think I'm falling in love, all over again. But I never felt like this with Annabelle. So, why now? Why her?