I saw his muscles tense under his shirt, his jaw clenched and his eyes looking everywhere then at me. I clenched my hands digging my nails into my palms with frustration. I could tell that he was hiding something, something big. I un-clenched my fists to see small dots of blood on my palm. I let out a groan which finally caught his attention. His blue eyes boring into my hazel ones. Finally summoning up the courage i opened my mouth to speak.
"Just tell me" I whisper, the words sounding weak coming out in a plead instead of the confident way i imagined it would sound like.
His blue eyes flashing dark before he scratched the back of his neck.
"You aren't human Cara" I hear him say but the words seem to hang in the air, forever echoing in my head.
"Then what am i?" I ask eerily calm, like some voice vibrating under the surface of my skin is agreeing, calming.. soothing me.
"Your mine".
