Cute Imagines...

Cute Jaime Preciado Imagine

*vampire imagine*

Macy's POV:

"Mom!" I called out, "Im going out with Diane."

"OK be back by 12:00." She yells back. I tell her that I will and head out the door.

As soon as the door slams behind me Diane's purple honda pulls onto the curb, kilking some plants.

"Are you drunk?" I ask her, getting into backseat of the car.

"Just slightly buzzed." She says pulling off of the curb and driving down the street.

*

"I told you to gas it up before you left to get me!" I yell, a little frustrated.

"I just forgot." She whines, pulling the quivering lip and bulging eyes.

"Fine. But youre going to find help, you got us lost in the middle of nowhere." I tell her.

"but what if I get kidnapped?" she whines.

"Must I say it again? 'Middle of nowhere.'" I tell her sternly.

She whines and starts to walking down the road and soon she is nowhere in sight. I feel a little bad, its midnight anf I send her to look for help in the middle of nowhere. And to tell you the truth Im slightly scared myself. I hear the crunch of a branch from the front of the car and I climb out of the backseat and start to look for Diane.

"Diane?" I call out but I get no response. I hear the crunch of a branch from behind me and I turn around slowly. A cute guy with messy brown hair and red eyes stands there, blood dripping from his chin. When his eyed meet mine the red diminishes and they turn to a beautiful hazel colour.

He takes a step forward but I take one back. That keeps happening until I hit a wall. I turn around to see an old cabin that looks abandoned. How did I not noticetbis before? It then that I realize the car is nowhere in sight. But before i can ask the simple question he has me by my waist up against the cabin wall. He looks up to me, his eyes flashing from the beautiful hazel ones to the demonic red ones.

He seems to understand that im scared of him wnd he looks into my eyes, sadness filling them.

"W-who are you?" I stutter out.

"Dont be scared." He says

"who are you?" I ask more confident.

"Im Jaime."

"Macy. Now can you place me down?" I ask but he shakes his head.

I am about to ask why but before I can he mutters something like sorry before fangs are hovering over my neck. They push in, hutting a vein, causing everything to go black.

*

The moment that my eyed open theyre met with those hazel eyes.

"Dont be scared." He says but I back away slowly. I find out im on a log bed and its not very confortable.

"I had too." He mumbles to himself.

"Do what?" I ask, finally letting my mouth form words.

"I-i had too." He says but this time to me.

"Do what?" I ask again.

He grabs my hand and drags me into a small room. There are tall objects but I dont know what they are, they are covered by white dusty blankets. He stands me in the middle of the room so that five of the objects circle me. He walks behind each and pulls the blankets away revealing tall wooden mirrors.

"I had too." He says again, but im not paying attention to him im looking at all of the mirrors, spinning in circles inside & out. But in no mirror do I see the reflection staring back at me. Its just the dusty wooden room reflecting in them.

"How?" I ask slightly scared slightly interested.

"I had too." he mutters one last time before turning to me.

"Im a monster. I killed your friend. I killed her." He says with a struggle.

Diane. My best friend for 11 yeard was killed by this monster, yet I feel no emotion. Im not sad .... whats wrong with me?

"Im a vampire & youre my mate. Macy Williams will you marry me?" He asks.

Now if I was the Macy that I was when I left I would have said no automatically, I just met thid guy. But I can feel myself saying its ok. The word mate comes to mind... what is he?

"What are you?"

"Im exactly what you are, a vampire." He says with a blank stare.

It seems wrong but im not controlling myself anymore, Im not the sweet innocent Macy WilliamsI was before Im different and he did it. And I like it.

"Yes"