Drops of regret

Christy

I was on the ground, my body was helpless. A sharp pain crawled up my arm and I looked down at my wrist. A white blonde boy held it in his mouth. Blood started rolling down my arm. I screamed in pain, he looked at me. All my energy was drained. I couldn't move, I started crying. He let go of my wrist and placed my hand on my stomach. "I'm sorry" he said in tears. He bit his wrist and started bleeding. Drops of his blood fell into my mouth. It was bitter sweet. He stood up and ran, fast. I just laid there I felt lifeless.

The next morning I woke up, home. I thought to my self "Was it a dream?". I looked at my arm there was no bite mark. I took a shower and got dressed. My phone started ringing. "Hello?" it was my friend Jenna.

"Where are you?" she asked me.

"Home, I'm getting ready for school"

"OK. Do u need a ride?"

"Sure" I said and hung up.

Jenna picked me up and we drove to school. It was loud and annoying. Stan Debark was dancing on tables in class. Mrs. Crane or history teacher is so old she looks like a mummy. She just sits in her chair and watches us not saying a word.

I was happy to go to lunch. My stomach burned for food. I lunged to are table and started eating. Jenna and her boyfriend Grayson sat across from me. They look so happy together. I'm a loner. I've never had a boyfriend before and I don't want one just yet. All the guys at school are jerks, nerds, or just plane annoying. All but Grayson, he's okay.

I soon felt like I was being watched, I turned my head to a round table with five guys at it. I then saw a dark haired boy his bright brown eyes watching me. I turned back to Jenna who was talking. "So I heard that a man was killed last night, he had strange bite marks on his arm, maybe an animal killed him?" she said. I soon saw her eyes look up over my head. A shadow creeped on to the table. "Hello" a deep voice said and it played with my curly hair. I turned around it was the guy from the table. Up close he was the most... No.... His face was pale, his eyes so mesmerizing, I couldn't stop looking at him. "I'm new here, I just want to get to know some people" He said. Grayson stood up and shook his hand

"Well I'm Grayson, this is my girl friend Jenna, and her friend Christy" he said introducing us. When Grayson said my name the guy seemed to purr.

"Well I'm Damien its nice to meet you guys" he said with a toothy smile that gave me the chills. Then his hand grazed past my bare arm. He was freezing cold. I jumped and he smiled. "You okay?" he asked. I stood up and walked away.

Damien was creepy and I avoided him all day. Till I walked home. He followed me. I was scared my heart was racing. I ran.

It seemed no matter how fast I went he was right behind me. Then he got me. He grabbed my hand and held it. "Now now pretty Christy stop running" he said. I couldn't breath I was so scared. He continued to walk still gripping my hand. He looked at me with hunger in his eyes. I was terrified and I needed to get away.

We came to this creepy mansion down at the end of Smiths avenue and he took me inside. I ran for the back door and tried to get away. Damien was already there locking it. I ran away from him. "Stop running you're in my house, no one can save you" he said getting very quiet as I ran.

The house was huge and I saw the door vanish from sight. Like dust it was gone. I was in a room with a huge bed. I screamed and saw the window. I opened it and it was a way out. Why is this happening to me I thought. Then cold arms grabbed my waist and I went flying onto the bed. Damien was in jeans but no shirt. I screamed when he grabbed my shirt about to rip it. Out of no where a streak of white knocked him off of me. I was out of the room in a second what ever I was holding onto saved me. I couldn't see I just held on.

I was out side and I finally could see what saved me. It was a boy. His eyes were light blue and his hair was a white blonde. I held him for dear life hopping he wouldn't let go. "THANK YOU" I cried and I touched his face. His skin was cold.

He made me stand up. I looked at him carefully. "Are you okay?" he asked. His voice sounded oddly familiar. Then I saw it. He was the boy from my dream. "You" I said and he stepped back. "Me what?" he said in a childish voice. "You bit me in my dream" I said his face grew worried then we started to walk away. Then he ran. "Stop please" I said and ran after him.

"Go away" he yelled then was gone.