chapter 37

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"staaahhhpp!!" i laughed as jay tickled me with a bright smile on his face. 

"sayy iittt!" he teases, wiggling his fingers on the sides of my stomach again. 

"no jay please. stopp!!" i laugh unconrolably and swat at his arms. 

"oh i don't think so princess" he laughs. "say it and i'll stop, i promise" 

"okay, okay. fine! just stop tickling!!" 

he chuckles and stops wiggling his fingers, but keeps his hands on my waist as he hovers over me on the couch. 

"i love you" i say.

he smiles and leans down to kiss me, moaning in my mouth before he pulls away. "it sounds so good when you say it" 

i laugh and smack at his chest; grabbing a fist full of his shirt and pulling him back down to meet my lips in a sweet kiss. 

it's only been about five hours.. but he's feeling much better. 

i kiss him again and he smiles through it making my heart flutter. 

"What the hell is this!?" the last voice i wanted to hear today rang through my ears as he yelled from across the room, staring at us both. 

jay pulls away from me and looks at him with fear filled eyes. "it's just derek, he won't do anything to you" i shake my head, cupping his cheek and pulling his face back down to mine. 

"what the fuck!?" he yells again. i hear a big thud, then angry footsteps and then jay's body is lifted up off mine and slammed into the hard wood floor. 

"DEREK! what the hell?!" i jump off the couch and drop to my knees by jay's side. he's just barely recovered and i can't bare the thought of almost loosing him again. 

"don't even try!" he grabs the back of my shirt and lifts me to my feet and turns me so i'm facing him. "i just spend hours fighting off fucking vampires for you! i saved your god damn life! and i even had to carry logan all  the way back here with a fucking cut open leg! oh yeah.. and one of the pale mother fuckers bit me so you best give me some of your damn blood considering you gave him some!" he sneered in my face, i can smell blood in his breath. 

"why does you breath smell like blood?" i question, clawing at his hands and he finally lets go of my shirt setting me back so my feet are on the ground. 

"because i had to rip some of their throats open while slashing at another! do you even know how many fucking vampires there were on that cliff side?! huh!? no! so i suggest you keep you mouth shut and start pumping some of that blood out so i cam heal myself" he said through gritted teeth.

"fine. just go" i pushed him back. "i'll bring it to you when i'm ready"

"no bitch. you bring it to me now. i'll be waiting" he clenched his jaw as he looked down at jaw. he kicked his side harshly and spit on him before turning and sending glares to anyone who looked like they were going to say something. "shut your fucking mouths. i don't want to hear it" he walked past all of us and to the hallway leading to the rooms. "i suggest you call wren out here so he'll survive" he nodded towards logan carelessly and continued to his room. "ill be waiting layla!" he shouted before i hear a loud door slam shut. 

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