Chapter Eleven:

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Missions, Groups And Vampires

We're all sitting in a circle form, talking about the vampires that's gotten in Beacon Hills. We have to kill them before they kill us. And many more people.

"There are 13 vampires here in Beacon Hills. They're all teens, just like us and they're going to pretend and study in Beacon Hills Highschool." Scott explained and we all nodded.

"You can kill them using a stake wood and stab them on their chests." Stiles said and we all nodded again.

"You? You're fighting with us, Stiles." Scott added.

"But- why- ugh! Fine." He gave in.

"Now, we should seperate in 6 groups. Two in each." Allison pulled out a paper with a list of people. "Scott and I, Erica and Aiden, Boyd and Stiles, Lydia and Ethan, Cora and Jackson and Ellie and Isaac." My eyes widened.

"What?" Isaac and I said in unison.

"You have no choice." Lydia pointed on us two. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"We can't even stay with each other for awhile without arguing." Isaac explained and I nodded in agreement.

"For the first time, I agreed with you." I looked at Isaac. His face was different today. I mean it's so calm and so charming, with those sparking blue eyes... Dafuq am I saying?

"Whatever." He mumbled and looked away, as I frowned.

"Well, you better fix your own problems." Cora said, twirling her hair without looking at us.

"We should be very careful, they're fast and really strong." Stiles changed the subject. We all nodded.

"And Lydia, if you have the urge to scream. Just do it." Scott turned to Lydia and she nodded.

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"The vampires that we're going- or at least, try to kill are Mary and Kurt." I can't believe we're talking normally-

"Wait, Kurt?" I asked again, maybe I misheard, but he nodded. "Kurt Fulton?" He nodded again. "Holy-"

"Shrimps." I wanted to laugh, but it's not the time to, so I just nodded and cracked a small smile. "Do you know him?" I nodded and pursed my lips. "Come on, I think I saw them go that way." He grabbed my hand and pulled me with him.

He noticed that I was looking down at our entertwined fingers, so he let go immediately. I hid the sharp wood in my pocket and made it look like it was my phone. We followed the two in the school's parking lot. I thought of a good plan and walked after Kurt.

"Kurt?" I acted that I was kind of shocked. He looked at me and smiled.

"Hey, Ellie."

"Hey." I gave him a fake smile, which he didn't seem to notice.

I looked over his shoulder and saw Isaac beating Mary out. Kurt can't see it, or my plan won't work. I grabbed his shirt and pushed him on the wall.

"Did you miss me?" I asked in a seductive tone and bit my lip.

"So much." He pulled me closer to him.

I did the most stupid thing ever: I kissed him. He is my ex boyfriend, to make it clear. We were in the middle of a disgusting make out session when I thought to myself that this is the right time. I slowly pulled the sharp wood out of my pocket. I slowly ran my free hand on his chest, getting ready. I pulled myself away from him and while I have the chance, I stabbed him on his chest, right where his heart is placed. He gasped and turned really pale, you could see his veins. When I was convinced he was already dead, I wiped my lips with the back of my hand and left him.

I immediately ran to Isaac who was lying on the floor. I looked at Mary who was pale as Kurt, her veins were see through and she's not breathing. I looked back at Isaac who was about to close his eyes. I shook him gently trying to stay him awake.

"Isaac, you need to stay awake." I saw blood running down his side. He was stabbed, but it wasn't healing. "Isaac, stay awake, please?" By the time I said that, his eyes were already fluttered close. "Oh no."

I put his right arm around my shoulders and pulled him up. I walked him in my car and laid him on the backseat. I ran to the driver's seat and drove as fast as I can to our house. By this time, my mom's still at work. I pulled on our garage and immediately helped Isaac in our house. I struggled walking him up in my room, but when I did, I laid him down on my bed.

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I woke up on my bed, next to a letter. I sat up straightly and opened the paper to read it.

Dear Ellie,

My wound's completely healed. You fell asleep on your couch and you looked uncomfortable, so I carried you to your bed. By the way... you look cute while you sleep. ;) -Isaac

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oh mi gawsh, da feels! Are ya feelin it? coz oh mi gawsh am feelin it!

Dear, Isaac LaheyWhere stories live. Discover now