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I sat on the couch staring at the TV, playing a cartoon. I heard the clanks of Adam putting his dishes into our metal sink. A small ghost of a grin was plastered on my face. Adam walked into the room looking at me.
I opened my arms in a hug motion but clenched and unclenched my hands, gesturing for Adam to come to me. He instead strides past me and sat on the other side of the couch. I frowned but shrugged it off. Maybe he was sick I didn't want me to catch it.
Yeah. Sick.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw his head turn in my direction. I copied. Adam smiled at me happily. Well I could tell he was hiding something behind that smile, it was showing to much of his gums. I bit my lip staring at him, worriedly.
He got up off the couch and grabbed my hand tightly, pulling me up the stairs of our house. They creaked and groaned under each step from our weight. Well, after all they were old and wooden. He scurried down the hallway forcing me to follow once we reached the top.
At the doorway to our shared room he released my hand, hopping onto the bed. Sky's brunette curls bounced as the bed dipped down under him.
"C'mon Ty! It's just a talk," he said too happily. I didn't respond, just slowly pushed myself up onto the bed.
"So what-"
"I know what you are," I was cut off from Adam's fast speak up.
"W-what?"
"You're a vampire right? I saw fangs in your mouth while you slept earlier this morning," he continued. I fiddled with my sweater looking down.
"Y-ye-yeah," I stammered back.
"So you're a fucking monster," he said nonchalantly. My head shot up. I stared into his eyes. His butter eyes were filled with fury directed obviously at me.
"I-I," I whimpered looking back down.
"What the fuck Ty. I've kept you healthy, worked for you, and loved you," he growled, adding venom to the word 'love'. I stayed silent, looking towards the window.
"Why would you think I'd be okay with this?!?"
"Well you loved-"
"WHY WOULD I LOVE A DAMN VAMPIRE! WHAT IF YOU KILLED ME WHILE I WAS ASLEEP?!?" he yelled. I scooted back a bit.
"We're over."
"But-"
"Over!"
"Can I have one last hug?"
"Hell no! What if you bit me?!" he exclaimed. I felt tears fall down my face slowly, for I couldn't hide my emotions anymore. Adam did that sort of thing to me.
"I still love you," he sighed, "but I can't live with a vampire." Tears flooded down my cheeks. Where did I go wrong? Was it his charming personality? His handsome good looks? I heard the bed moving. I looked up slightly. Adam grabbed his glasses. He put them over his eyes.
"Why-" He placed a finger on my mouth.
"Just sit still," he calmly whispered. He slid off our butter bed since that's what he wanted. Adam crouched down facing the nightstand. He opened a drawer. Must've been our sex drawer or clothing drawer. When he stood up he was holding a ball and long piece of cloth. What we used to gag me. To keep me quiet of course.
Sex drawer definitely.
"Sit still," he muttered and I complied. He got back on the bed and sat in front of me, making an accidental whine leave my throat.
"Why do you always have to make this harder for me." His pointer finger and thumb grabbing my jaw, roughly pulling it down. I didn't move. I felt his other hand trace over my fangs. A clear shudder ran down his back. He cringed. He fucking cringed.
Sky picked up the ball and shoved it in my mouth. I almost coughed it up. It was in the front of my mouth but I had a serious gag reflex. He wrapped the cloth around my head, around my mouth.
"In one hour you're packing. In at least an hour and a half, your leaving. We can cuddle for the hour you have left if you want. I nodded slowly. I hugged him, tears falling onto his shirt as he lay there not doing anything.
Why did I come into his life? I hate this. I cried harder and leaned all my weight on him. Which wasn't much. How could I have lost him like this?
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I sat at the cliff side. My legs dangling over it. I was seated so close to the edge that if I had scooted even an inch, I would fall. No expressions were on my face. Unless you count the frown.
The scenery was quite magnificent though. The perfect night sky ocean mixed with whip cream like sea foam. It crashed against the sharp rocks below, sounding like despaired calls for attention.
The sun was setting and it left very vibrant pinks and oranges, even light purple at the tips. The fiery sun lit up the world, as much as it could at least. The sun was sinking slowly making the light breeze chillier and chillier. The ocean reflected the sky, making it so when you squint you could have been fooled for a painting.
I stifled as I began to swing my legs roughly causing pain to shoot from my feet, ankles, and calves up my thighs to the rest of my body. I didn't realize how hard I was slamming my lower limbs until I looked down, seeing blood leaking down the steep rock along with small pebbles shoved into that portion of my anatomy.
"Ty!" a voice rang out. Great. Just what I need. More insults. I heard panting get closer and closer till it was a few feet behind me.
"The hell do you want," I growled. "Ty I'm sorry. Please take me back. I talked to Seto and he told me that- " I turned my head around.
"Sorry? Talked to Seto? Take you back?! You scream at me about something that I am, no something I can't control, before shoving a gag in my mouth and kicking me out of the house we bought together with our hard earned money. By the way fucktard, my jaw is still sore," I snarled, rubbing my muzzle to emphasize my words.
"Ty please listen-" I cut him off by placing a finger on his lips. I saw the faint blush on his cheeks, which I probably also had.
"No," I replied softly, "shut your mouth." He pressed his lips together and I sighed turning back around. While he was here might as well make the most of it.
I dragged my legs up to my body, in a manor that some might see as protection of my stomach. I slowly rose to a stand, the pain in my bloody lower limbs forced me to wince. I could feel Adam's eyes on me.
"Ty?" I lifted my leg so it was levitated over the ocean.
"W-wait Ty-"
"I love you, Adam Dahlberg." I leaned forward, just enough so I was falling. I could feel my hair rushing away from my face as I smiled.
"I love you too!" a desperate cry shouted. That was the last thing I heard before a sharp piercing pinched my thin layer of skin above my skull. Which, amazingly, broke.
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This is all my fault.
