blinding darkness

chapter2: "the red"-Chevelle

Neveah's pov

I had a feeling Duncan would try one of his stunts today. He always had a thing for jocelyn. Always hitting on her, always a failed attempt. I'm waiting for the day where he doesn't take no for an answer. Jocelyn glanced back at me like she ever so often did, curious probably as to why I look so familiar, and I wonder if she could recognise me at all. I tuned out Professor Carey and focused all of my senses on Duncan. His body language told me that today might be the day 'no' isn't going to work. I could hear the disgusting things he was saying to her and I am suprised the grip i had on the desk hadn't broke it yet, I could hear the soft cracking sounds from the expensive cherry oak. His hand settled itself on her thigh, and began to creep upward. "...but you want me, and you're gonna get me." He whispered.

At that moment something inside of me exploded into pure rage. I was seeing red as I locked my arm around his neck. If I wanted, I could rip his head right off his shoulders, but that would really get me into trouble. "Touch her again!" I dared him. My voice more threatening than I meant it to be. "What is the meaning of this!" Professor Carey marched up the aisle to my side. "Let him go!" He demanded but I only tightened my grip. Duncans legs kicked and the sounds coming from him were gurgled. He was trying pointlessly to pry my arm from his throat. His complexion slowly turned into a sickening purple. I lowered my lips dirctly to his ear and growled so low only Duncan could hear ." Touch....her...again." I WOULD get my point across.

Security then arrived. I didn't want to cause a bigger scene than I already have and released Duncan. He was gasping slumped over his desk, his boner he once had was gone. I turned and looked a Jocelyn. A look of confusion, terror and appreciation mingled together on her face. Then I turned and made my way to the exit. Both security guards were standing there. "I'll escort myself out, but don't under any circumstance let him near her, you understand?" I came off severely threatening although these two gentlemen had done nothing to piss me off, but being threatening made people obey. I exited and stood there waiting for them to exit with Duncan and Jocelyn. I already knew we would end up in the deans office. You can't do anything here at UK without getting sent there.

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I fought the urge to smile. The look on Duncan's face would be what most modern humans would call 'epic'. The guards were questioning him about the incident and of course he lies. In my day his lies would cost him his tongue. The french doesn't pardon false information the way americans do. The guards came to me then, but I didn't bother to look up. I knew my temper was slowly rising and my eyes would be black instead of my usual teal, and my fangs have retracted, which only hapoens when i'm thirsty, pissed, or aroused.

"So, whats your story?" One guard questioned. "Just jealous weren't you freak girl?" My head snapped then. I didn't care if they saw my vampire attributes. "My name is Nevaeh you pathetic excuse for a man, and no I was not jealous." Oops did I just lie? Yes. We're not in France anymore. "I was protecting a fellow classmate from scum who can't take no for an answer. You did touch her and if I had not interveined then you probably would have done more. Thats a bold move in the middle of class! You think you're hot shit and so badass, but I bet you weren't thinking that when I was squeezing the life right out of you now were you?" Duncan stood up rigidly. "You're full of bullshit! You're just pissed that Jocelyn flirted with me. You're pissed that she wanted me to touch her. She was practically begging for it. You're just pissed that she would rather have a man than some lesbo like you, but hey I would've let you watch, or join, all you would've had to do was ask, but no you had to almost kill me. So now tonight when i'm fucking her crazy, you can stay at home and fantasize with your hands down your pants."

That was it. Thats all it took. My fist hit his face with a loud crack. He crumpled to the floor screaming in pain and I stood over him, blood splattered fist clenched. The guards restrained me then. I could easily break out of their hold but hey, i'm just a weak little human girl right? "We're going to write all 3 of you up for a 2 day susspension. Can we get your name?" All I could answer with was my false name. "Nevaeh Van Garrett."

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A/N: finally another chapter up. Let's see if I xan actually save it this time. Third attempt!

Oh and ps. I have over 150 pages of this story on paper so stuff gets very interesting so hang on until i get those chapters up. Reviews, ideas, concerns, question all of that is welcome and i will comment back. Pinky swears!