Chapter 25 Isabella

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This time my mind had not thought about Isabella like it did now, our time was over, our time was gone  no matter what I could not bring her back, not one tear fell from my face not then and especially not now I had jasmine in my life and I couldn't let her see me like this not this way, all messed up in a bad way wanting to pack my bags and leave just like I did then, all I ever did was run, just run away from my pain, anger and problems.

The nightmares they started coming back again, for a week or two now the nights have been keeping me up.

'Hunter what's wrong? ' jasmine asked with a pain in her voice

'ag a rough night again I have alot on my mind my love I'm sorry for not being able to be in the precent moment now days, but I will be okay'
looking at her with such love and compassion towards her I didn't want her to know I missed my old lover

'hunter I love you and I am here for you if you need me, try to get some sleep we have a big day in the morning'
she said as she touched me gently and fell to the pillow switching off the bed side light and fading back to sleep

"If you only knew how much more I want to protect you jasmine"

*Isabella I'm sorry for not protecting you from the past hurt and pain, I hope and pray that you will forgive me for finding a new love, no one could ever replace you my Isabella rose!

Not once did I sleep that night not thinking about her the night I found out she was shoot in the back at the green house, who ever had shoot her would of known she loved to be there it was her place of meditation where she loved to be amang nature.

The year 1722 a time and a life I wish I could go back to, Time back then was different so much more relaxed then this life the 21st century.
Over 200 years ago it seemed to be as if people were much more happier with what they had.

My life as a child wasn't so easy one of six brothers and one sister and the youngest out of all of us.
Father didn't really love me like my other brothers he was always much harder on me as a child and even more in my teen years there were so many stages to becoming a demon.
Baby, child, teenage, adult. That is what I was made to believe
I was half demon half vampire. "demon vamps" people called us
Isabella on the other hand was a demon angel, I never really knew what made her that I was not familiar with her family all I knew was that she had an older sister who married a drug lord and then moved to the city.

The gemini and vamp familys did not get alone at all for many years it was that way.

Isabella was someone I missed more then ever I had to find out what happened to her.

In that year something horrible happened, humans started coming  to the island and stealing our women and children then began selling them as slaves workers and sex slaves as well as making our children workers at young ages.

Most who could not do much were killed or burned, my clan was going to shambles all because of the drug Lords that made money off the woman we had, demons from the under world would trade gold and sliver for what we had, and trade secrets of black magic a vampire was emortal by blood and mixed with a demons DNA all hell would break loose

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