Chapter 6

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Angels P.O.V

Waking up I rubbed my eyes with my hands but everything was still burry but at times I saw a shadows figure giving me something but i could not see anything at all there were times where I would blink a couple of times and finally I was able to see who it was and it was Luke with those beautiful brown hazel eyes of his which seem to be turning different coupler at times."You better?"He is talking to me as if I was listening.I slowly stood up and leaned on the frame board of the bed and nodded my head like a little baby girl would and it all hid me the vampire shit.when I remebred I slowly shiftedaway from Luke who was sitting next to me and I covered myself with the blanked the only think I left out was my eyes so I could still see him and that smirk on the corner of his lips.

"Relax I won't hurt you,and you do know not all vampires are all that bad".If God k we how I wanted this to be a dream but it was not he showed me everything I needed to see for him to P roove to me and I knew my mom was gone Me and Paris would now have to stay in this mansion with vampires I wonder how will we survive,now all I have to do is pretend and act like I am not scared at all,that I am just strong and that nonse."If you are scared just say it you really don't have to act that you are not scared of us"My mouth fell just open there were no words at all of how he knew but he still continued."I read your mind sorry and can you close your moth we have dinner so if we can please go please".He jsut walked out the door and I had to follow him God know where.

We walked so many stairs after going away from the halls of who knows how many doors and as always Luke never waited for me so I had to run after him.Sonner or later he saw my struggle and we reached the kitchen but he blocked me out of the way just to turn round and tel me something."Now whatever happens don't be scared and you should only talk when spoken to ohaky and please no stupid questions".I nodded my head I mean like does he think I am a small kid.He opened the door where we found the eating hall and I thought it was the kitchen.It was big with a dining table in the middle with slaves or maids serving food with only two sits open for two people but the table was really big.
And there the whole family was with Paris sitting next to Luca waiting for us to sit down and eat our meals and to me looks like everyone was waiting for us and I still have to learn everyone there.

What caught my eye was the mother and the father both staring at me.The mother having this ugly look on me and the father giving me a big smile but what scared me was the mother and the father was sitting at the front of the table and next to him was his wife I am guessing the opposite is where Luke must sit and next to him me.But I could not ignore the death cleared his mother was giving me so I sat down where I was sepouse to sit not even ottering a single word but exept for everyone looking at me and Paris too much.For a while felt Luke digging a whole right then and there just to hurry myself beacuse Luke's mom was scaring me so I tilted my head up and looked at the chandelier And I think that was a mistake beacuse it was showing aff my neck and that's where he'll came.I heard the platesand spoons fall and in seconds I was on the floor with someone hovering over and something sticking in my neck and realization hit me,realising Luke's mom on me feeding off of me.

Thank the Lord they managed to push her off but my vision was blurry and not so blurry I would pass out.There he was Luke picking me up and in no time I was in his room I think I was don't really know.I saw him panicking a while and the next think I saw was him cutting himself at the wrist.
He brought his wrist to my mouth and my eyes where open like Tom when he gets hurt in Tom and Jerry,I don't know must I smell his blood???

"Open your moth and drink you will feel better later and if you don't open your mouth I will compell you to".he seemed sticked so I just did what he said and drinking his blood was the most awful thing ever after that I felt so much better,there was no more pain on my neck and when I felt it the wholes were gone and all I needed was an explanation.I crossed my arms over my chest war ring for an explanation and he was not going to speak I was.

"Well?"the word just flew out.

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