Turned Into One

Chapter Twenty Two: My Whole World

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Chapter Twenty Two: My Whole World.

Throwing a punch to the humongous stiff punching bag, sweat drips down my forehead. Long pieces of hair sticks to my wet skin, punching repeatedly my breathe becomes uneven.

Calming my racing heart from my actions, the thoughts of what have happened envelop me. Flashes of Dale's teeth breaking the skin of my neck, the door being slammed off of its hinges, Jacob's handsome relaxed face as he sleeps, his smile with the door shutting and his strong arms wrapped around me. If he was here right now, he'd probably scold me then carry me telling me I need my rest. I've been locked up in his room for days, luckily I was able to escape his room without Jacob knowing. I took the ring off to show him I'll be back and because it was annoying me. I've never been the jewelry type.

Spinning and kicking the bag, the sound of a door opening has me looking over. There stands the man who I thought I'd never see again, Dale. He has bruises all over him, scabs of cuts appear while another cut is shown on his lower lip. My eyes widen slightly as fear pulses through me. Backing up, he takes menacing footsteps towards me his eyes full of determination.

My back hits the thick wall, Dale now stands in front of me, our shirts grazing each other's. His eyes drift over to the crook my neck. Swallowing some of the fear, a smirk appears on his face.

"I see it has healed." He states, hesitantly I nod my head. His smirk grows larger, before I react his large hand wraps around my neck. Oxygen decreases while I gasp for the last of it. Wrapping my hand around his, my pleading eyes don't faze him.

"I don't know why everybody is so fascinated in you nowadays." He mumbles to himself. The scratching of my nails don't cause any harm to him. Dale's other hand draws near his mouth, not a moment after he bites into it, causing blood to drip down onto the floor.

Once he's done, Dale moves his bloody wrist to my mouth. Shaking my head side to side I close my mouth. My eyes close tightly in disgust.

He orders for me to drink his blood with dark eyes, shaking my head more. Dale ignores my response and pries my jaw open. Slowly, the blood drips down onto my taste buds.

His grip around my neck tightens, following his command I hesitantly drink the thick iron tasting liquid. Dale's smirk turns into a evil grin.

"Don't worry sweetheart, I'll make your death quick." His deep voice whisper, I can hear amusement lace with his every word. Slowly darkness approaches behind Dale as thick dark clouds, bright purple circles fill my vision as the world turns. My head becomes very light while my limbs become weak. His amused red eyes causes death to envelopes its scrawny arms around my waist, it has me in its grip while darkness soon captures me.

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A strange feeling circles around my limbs like a breeze. Not able to open my eyes or move my body, I lay like a rag doll.

Soon my eyes snap open as my chest lurches forward, gasping for oxygen I try to regain my breath. Curling myself into a ball, I find myself in a lonesome room. A humongous window allows the light of the moon to loom over me, looking everywhere else darkness is only there. Cradling myself allows time to pass by, breathing becomes easier.

For some odd reason, I feel different. A cold feeling is around me like a thin sheet but a craving feeling has my mouth dry as a dessert. Swallowing my saliva doesn't help.

"S-Sage." A throaty voice stutters from behind me, changing positions a tall figure stands in front of me. It's eyes stare down at my while I sit on the cold wooden floor. My hands that lay behind me slowly start to shake, the figure hesitantly draws closer.

His handsome face pokes out of the darkness and into the moon light. The warm light green eyes I've stared into for days are now watery as a tear drips down from them. Stains of tears covers his cheeks.

"I'm so sorry." He states, confused on what has been going on my eyes brows scrunch together. Slowly standing up, I brush myself off ready to console Jacob. He runs over quickly, not a moment after his arms are around me while he cries into my neck.

"I'm so sorry." He repeats over and over again as sobs shakes his shoulders, my hands run through his hair while I hush him. Asking Jacob what has happened he looks over at me, the teary eyes are more visible than before. After his crying Jacob stands quickly, his forehead laying on mine.

His cold rough hands lay on either side of my cheeks, while his green eyes bore into mine. Minutes later, he breathes a large breath.

"Sage, you're a vampire." He states, shock and terror has me frozen. I'm not able to hear anything, the world stops.

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Hello! So I decided to update twice because why not. I hope y'all don't mind, alright love you!