I love reading imagines like this
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You pulled your grey sweater so it was covering your chest more. The, always quiet, Dolan house was hidden away in the foggy woods.
The rain that had fallen earlier made your boots be covered in water with every step. The fall colors surrounded the dense woods, making the journey to Ethan's house enjoyable.
The red door awaited your arrival, opening when you rang the doorbell.
Your boyfriend, Ethan, appeared at the doorway, his dark eyes becoming the slightest bit brighter when he saw you.
He wrapped his buff arms around your figure, inhaling your scent, that he could smell miles away.
"I've missed you." You kissed his pink lips, missing his touch.
Ethan wanted nothing more than to devour your lips, make them bleed the blood he's always wanted to taste, but he always managed to keep himself under control.
"I've missed you so much more." He pulled you into the warm and cozy house, hidden in the woods.
"Why haven't you come to school. It still exists, you know?" You walked up the stairs, entering his room.
"I've been having bad days. In fact, you probably shouldn't be here." Ethan nervously played with his fingers, a habit he got when around you.
"I can't go that long without seeing you." You wrapped your arms around his pale neck, searching his dark chocolate eyes, that turned many different colors.
"You're gonna have to." Ethan grabbed your wrists, letting them fall to your sides. He walked away, hand on his head.
"What do you mean?" You shuddered at how cold his room was, goose bumps raising on your skin.
"It's getting too hard, to control my actions." Ethan sat down on his bed, his head in his hands.
"But it'll get better. You won't hurt me." You walked closer to him. Trying to comfort him.
"I can't. I can't be normal. I can't be a normal human, that can love you, and give you everything you want." Ethan looked up at your shivering body, tears brimming your eyes.
"But you can try."
Ethan abruptly stood up, walking towards your small frame. You backed up into a corner, noticing Ethan's eyes changing many different colors all at once.
"I have. It's not working." Ethan grabbed your hands, holding them in his.
"I love you, so much, and the thought of me hurting you one day, destroys me. And I know it's going to happen. We can't be together, I want what's best for you. I can't make you live this life with me, every day just a pain." A single tear rolled down Ethan's cheek. Multiple running down yours.
"B-but it's my choice. I want to be with you, I can't live without you!" You pulled your hands away, pushing his chest with them.
"You don't care about me. You only care about yourself. Why can't you see I love you too? I want to spend the rest of my life with you!" You kept pushing his chest, it not phasing his muscular body.
"You have to leave." Ethan tucked his bottom lip between his teeth, not letting the tears win.
"No. I can't leave knowing this will be the last time I see you." You put your hands on his cheeks, wiping the tear that fell with your thumb.
"Please, I can't hurt you. You have to leave, now." Ethan looked away throwing your hands off of his face. You stumble back, your hand brushing the sharp corner of Ethan's dresser.
You hiss in pain and notice the cut drew blood.
You look up at Ethan, who already smelt the food he loved so much. You covered it quickly, hoping he wouldn't notice.
He sharply turned his head, looking down at the cut. He swiftly grabbed your hand, examining the injury.
"Etha-" he pulled you away, out of his room and down the stairs.
"You have to go!" He opened the door, pushing you out, and roughly closing it. He leaned his back on the door, sliding down.
You waited outside, silently crying. You began to run off, furious with yourself for ever falling for a vampire.
Ethan was heartbroken, he knew what he was getting himself into when he first began talking to you, but he didn't think about your future.
You never saw Ethan again, regretting ever talking to him in the first place.
But you would always love the mischievous vampire.
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This turned out better in my head.
