Chapter Five: The Past

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One Year Ago

"Blair, your sister is here!" I called

"Alright Rosa I will be out in a second!" Blair called from the shower.

 " So I see you and Blair have settled in nicely." The young blond sixteen year old said as she ran her hand over one of my crystal vases.

"Yes we have." I said as I warmly smiled at her, and she smiled back. Maybe there could be a chance I could be friends with her after all. 

"So whats it like, killing things the same as your boyfriend?" She asked, all kindness in her voice was apparently gone. 

 "I dont do that anymore." I said as I silently hoped Blair would walk in and save me from this conversation. 

"So how do I know my brother can trust you?" She said, her green eyes fuming.

"I would never hurt Blair!"

"Oh yeah?" She said as she walked closer to me and stuck her hand inside my jacket, and pulled out my vampire slaying knife. Shit. " So if you wouldn't hurt my brother why would you have this in your coat pocket?" 

"I um-" I began before I was interrupted by Blair.

"Girls whats going on here?" He said as he eyed us suspiciously until he spotted the knife in his younger sisters hands. "Jenny-" he warned as he reached for the knife in his sisters hands, but she pulled away, furious.  

"She had this in her coat Blair, I swear she did!" Jenny screamed as she accusingly pointed at me.

Blair looked down to the floor and then to his sister, his eyes never met mine. 

"I know she did."

What how could he have known! My mind screamed. 

Because Im the one who gave it to her, for protection." He said as his gaze returned to the floor

"Oh." 

"Jenny do you think you could come back later?" I asked as I tryed to get Blair to look at me.

"Yeah sure." She said as she disappeared from our house.

"Blair?" 

He looked up at me,he looked like a kicked puppy.

"If your planing on killing me just do it now." He said, but his voice wasnt filled with rage it was filled with pain. 

"Blair I love you I would neve-" I began before our front door, which was made interly of glass shattered, sending blades of glass sprawling through the air. Blair shot out infront of me, protecting me from the man who was now standing in the pile of shimmering glass. My blood went cold, I recognized those icy blue eyes, that scar on the mans neck, it was my dad. 

"Dad" I said before i was cut off by Blair's bloodcurdling scream. 

"Blair!" I yelled as I ran around to his front side, pushing past my dad only to see Blair on his knees, with a knife planted in his gut.

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Present Day

I walked out of the room away from a wounded Blair. I cant let him have his memories of us back, and that is final. I told myself as grabbed more bandaids from the cabint. 

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