Chapter18;

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Hey again, last chapter was in Fino POV so sorry if I am being a bit jumpy, but I’m back to Ams now and this chapter is going to explain why she is in jailJ thanks for reading and please comment to say if I am confusing you or something J thanks

C’n’S<3

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Ams POV

It’s actually quite comical how I am sitting in Jail.

Here I sit, with the black and white striped pyjamas on, bouncing a tennis ball, I acquired from the murdering witch next door, against the my rather well decorated cell wall. She is actually quite pleasant to talk to, but a tad weird I must say.

I have been in here for two days since my trial. Well more death sentence as I never even got a lawyer to defend me, but I knew it was coming.

You see, if you cast you’re mind back to when I was kidnapped by the scary Carlos, dear mother got extremely P*ssed off to say the least. Being the queen an all she managed to put a warning that I was extremely dangerous, should not be approached, blah-de-blah-de-blah. On the end of this warning she put that if found, the reward for me would be beyond belief. 

So it turned into open season for hunting down me.

You may now be wondering why my mother thinks so lowly of me and wants me under the roof of a jail? Well before Fino came along, an even after I am a world class murderer. Having lessons from my uncle how to kill like a real vampire unlike my mother who has it served to her on a gold plate. I think took this skill to the extreme, killing almost every human in my path, I then was sentence to spend some amount of time in a tower in the Orkney Islands just off of Scotland. This did not go down well as two days after I was put there, I broke loose, killing three vampire guards.

That’s what settled my fate here. Fino came along just after my escape and headed me in the correct direction for a young princess vampire, but for some reason I think my mother disowned me at the part of sending me to the Orkneys.

That is essentially why I am in jail, but it seems that the person who actually turned me in was Corbin. My apparent mate.

After we found out that Fino was not mates with Miranda, Fino and I were sort of out casted in the pack house, not that I did not expect it, just a slight surprise. After that school became a hassle and I barely spoke to Corbin. Then Jason came into my room twenty minutes before I left for school;

“Ams you can’t go to school.”

I looked up to see an exasperated looking Jason watching me as I shoved all my school books into my green duffel bag.

“and why is that Jason?”

Staring at him expectantly he sighed and shut my door.

He took a few steps closer before starting;

“The whole school has found out about, you’re, well, status I guess?-“ I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Care to enlighten me on my status?” Raising my arms to create quotation marks around the word status

“The fact that you’re mother wants you kidnapped and to be put on death row basically? You know just that slight fact, along with the information that you are a cold blooded killer?”

His eyes turned stormy and angered as I stood looking at him, my gaze lowered to the ground.

Normally I would have fought back, but hearing it from Jason killed me completely. That feeling where everything just seems to fall apart around you because of one person’s words.

“Oh…”

I trailed off, shifting my weight from foot to foot and put my left arm across my abdomen to grip my left elbow. I was the picture of uncomfortable around this boy not who was just taller than me but seemed to make me feel so small.

“Yeah ‘oh’ Ams, our names are being dragged down with you. And nobody else seems to have the guts to come and tell you.”

Jason’s eye grew fiercer on me by the second.

“oh, okay…”

My voice came out shaky and breathy as I didn’t dare look up at him. The carpet seemed so much more interesting currently.

I heard him sigh and shift his weight as I moved my gaze up slightly seeing  him run his hand through his dark hair before looking me straight in the eye, having to duck his head slightly to meet my gaze.

“Look I never wanted to come in and upset you Ams, but I had to come and make you aware of the situation.”

Never wanted to come and upset me? Bull shit.

“I’m being serious Ams, I never meant to”.

Obviously I said this aloud, sighing and looking upward willing myself not to let the tears slip, I have never felt so unwelcomed before.

“Just get out please”

My voice turning shakier than before as I spun around and began unpacking my school bag. Taking a book out at a time, remembering each and every class I used it in before slamming it down on the floor thinking how I would be leaving today anyway.

I heard Jason move out toward me and I felt the warm hand grab my arm. But I shook him off viciously.

“I said get out”

My voice a hiss as I bared my teeth at him, my eyes turning to slits.

He backed off immediately, holding his hands in the air backing away slowly before walking out the door and closing it quietly.

That’s when my guard fell. When I collapsed on my bed and cried like never before.

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That day still haunts me and I hate how I let myself fall especially in front of Jason.

But ohwell, I have around a week left before they kill me. I don’t even know how they are going to.

A few of the inmates say they hope I get hung, how nice some people are? Many are  all asking me how I want to die.

Quick, painless I guess. Just I want to look in my mother’s eyes as my life ceases. I want my eyes to haunt her, and Corbin. That’s all I ask.

I really hope Fino finds his own mate I guess, and I hope he gives Corbin hell. Cause you can bet your arm and leg that if you can come back as a spirit or whatever shit. I will be haunting Corbin for the rest of his days. Not to mention dearest mommy-kins.

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Hope that cleared everything up guys? If not message me or comment and tell me and I will put in another chapter to explain everything J thanks, please comment, vote or add if you have the timeJ and ideas are welcomed if you have something to suggest to add a bit of spice to the story, my ears are openJ

C’n’S <3

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