Beloved

Chapter 1- Beloved|

[Damion's POV]

Love is a variety of different feelings, states, and attitudes that ranges from interpersonal affection("I love my mother") to pleasure ("I loved that blood meal").

A1.

It can refer to emotion of a strong attraction and personal attachment. It can also be a virtue representing human kindness,commission, and affection—

Growling in disbelief, I slammed the book closed and sped ran to the couch of the empty library. I fragile hand touched my back as I lied on my belly. I squirmed, then yelped at the claws digging In my back.

I growled even louder “Stop it!” in responds, I heard a sigh out of the old vampire

“You need to get back on your studies, No growling allowed in the Library, even if a student tries to make you grow. The teachers wont—“

“BLAH BLAH TEACHERS, BLAH BLAH! They'll listen to me if they don’t want there guts spilled out!” I could feel my eyes change in a flash as I yelled. I just rubbed my eyes and lowered down back onto the couch, I was so high up in the air, almost reaching the second floor of the grand library. “Im sorry, Professor. It wont happen again.. could I just.. end my studies today and continue onto tomorrow?” I looked at the man, it was hard to read his face.. blank expression. I sighed and hung my head down with disappointment.

“Tomorrow, There is no tomorrow. Its down the happy trail to high school for you tomorrow. Today is your last day to study. You should have been studding instead of growling and grunting around. Have growling and grunting gotten you anywhere in life?” This time, It was his turn for his eyes to change. Instead, when I looked up, he was still the same. Im astonished.

“Yeah, it kinda did get me somewhere.. it got me on the couch and some spare time to re-laxxx” I kicked back up to the air and started to swing like you would have in a hammock. I grinned and sped ran to the old dusty book and continued to read. I coughed statistically and this time, in a deeper voice. “Chapter.. 500! The wonderful life of Love! Aka, the toxin that enters a human and never escapes until the end of your time! Haha!” I buried my face into the book and chuckled, looking over to the professor to just see him crossing his arms and shaking his head with the biggest smile on his face

I just gave him a smile back and began to read again.

[Lacey's POV]

I screamed, cried in pain. It was done, tomorrow i'll do the same as i've just done now.

Cut.

I hated my life, its useless. Everyone has a reason to be on earth, right? But.. whats my purpose? I think the reason why I'm here.. is to suffer.

I sighed and slowly laid down the razor. At the same moment, I jerked up from my bed by the opening of my bedroom door.

“Lacey? Are you okay dear?” It was mom. Recently, she has been checking in more often to make sure im okay. She and dad hasn’t been getting along well, in advance they filed a out the pappers of so called 'no more marrage' and mom moved out, making me have to live with her.

“Im Fine mom. Just watching a movie.” I added a smile for support.

She smiled back. “Alright. If you need anything, Just yell. Im always here for you Lacey.” she walked away not closing the door. Why does she always do that? I shrugged and closed the door shut, locking it. This time, I 'fell' to the floor and had my back up against it. I turned my wrist over, pointing towards me. I looked at the blood stained lines. “I wonder how the jerks will like my art! I'll call it.. Bloody and proud of it!” I giggled, trying to make the best of it. The giggle didn’t last long, it was easily fainting away I pulled my knees up to my face, then wrapping my arms around my legs making me bow my head. “Ready or not, Here I come high school.”