~Florence~
I beckoned Aimee over and showed her her sleeping boyfriend. There were tears running down her cheeks and she looked like a real mess.
'He- he is okay, right?' She sniffled.
'Um, yes, alive. But-'
'But? But what? What do you mean ''alive''? he's fine! He's breathing? He's fine!' She gushed out.
'Yes, but he...' She opened her mouth again to interrupt so I blurted out quickly ; 'The-alpha-put-some-of -his-venom-into-Sam's-veins-and-now-he-could-be-a-drow.'
She broke down in tears again and fell into a heap on one of the other makeshift beds I had set up.
'But...He can't be! It just...not right! he-he...' She was finding it difficult to find words to say so I brought her over to Emzhell to sort out.
Well, I can't sort everything.
~Sam~
I was in a blur of memories, a whirlpool of broken up sounds, a tornado of blurry faces.
My mother, my father, James, Jay, Charlotte, me.
'Honey, she didn't make it.'
Mother, dead, cancer.
'Honey, he's gone, he wasn't one of thesurvivors.
Dad, dead, plane crash.
Jay, Charlotte, dead, drow.
'Wake up! Sam wake up!'
Me getting a phone call, ''he wasn't opne of the survivors.''
Head of the house, just me and James now.
'Come on Sammy! Wake up! Wakey, wakey, rise and shine!
A black creature attacking me, blood..blackness. A face, Aimee, the monster, the one that might be Hayley.
Hayley.
'Hayley,' I muttered, trying to stand up.
A girl who I had never seen before and said something I couldn't quite hear. I looked around to see that we were in my back garden. I was on an old canvas sunbed and my leg was in a sling hanging from a low tree branch.
So that's why I couldn't get up. Everything was hazy and blurry.
Hayley.
'Where's Hayley?' I murmered to the unknown girl.
'Who? I'm Florence.' She extended a hand out for me to shake. I shook it, then gasped. My hand was covered in dry blood, cut and bruises. And my nails...they were about an inch long and...black?
'I think I will get your girlfriend to explain this. She called Hayley over.
'Hey,' she said, not quite reaching my eyes and patting down her fringe. 'How are you feeling?'
'I can't feel, she drugged me,' I murmered nodding over to Florence. 'What happened?'
~Aimee~
'What happened?' He asked again. 'Hayley, why won't you tell me!?! I thought we were...' he blushed, as did I.
'We are...' I blushed even deeper. 'Just..I don't know if I can...James might...'
'James knows?' I nodded.
His red and purple eyes bored into mine, forcing me to look away.
How could he live like this?
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Love, Regrets and Lies
FantasyAimee Black has a secret, a Big Secret. She is a drow, and she killed Sam's best friend, brother and baby sister. . Sam Worths thinks he's in love. With a girl he thinks is named Hayley. What he doesn't know, is that she is really Aimee. . James Wor...
