I Kill My Kind

Chapter 10: My Job

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Chapter 10: My Job

I was running.

I think.

The dream was hazy, like I was watching everything from a fogged mirror.

Guess that's what I get for being immortal.

Then suddenly, the most strangest thing occured, even if everything was possible.

Some sort of song began playing, and I quickly realized it was my ring tone.

It was this new song by Neon Trees that had been stuck in my head forever, Everybody Talks.

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My eyes suddenly snapped open, scanning my surroundings.

All the events from last night were still fresh in my head, helping me understand the dark blood red walls.

I sighed, turning around in, the boy I had met yesturday's, arms.

Of course it would be me that would forget the guys name who I had just slept with.

Wow, I sounded like some kind of hooker.

I cast a glance at him, Will, as I grabbed my phone.

Sighing again, I looked the screen of my phone.

It read:

7am

SCHOOL:(

I suddenly jumped, letting out a row of curses.

Crap, I was late for school!

"Your awake?" a sudden deep voice asked from the bed, looking at me while rubbing his eyes.

Damn, I had to admit his expression was just f*cking adorable!

I didn't have to force a smile because with him it just came onto my face. It was a weird feeling for once not having to force the smile.

"Yeah, sorry for waking you," I told him, grabbing my pants and jacket and getting dressed.

"No, it's no problem. I'm probably late too. What are you doing up so early?" he asked, folding his arms behind his head, watching me with soft smile.

"I have to get to school. I'm probably going to be late too. You?" I asked him, zipping my jacket up.

My gun weight suddenly reminded me of what I had came to this club for and what I had done.

"I gotta get to college so thanks for waking me," he smiled, getting up to get dressed.

I couldn't help but bite my lip and look as his muscles flexed as he got up to get dressed.

Normally vampires are supposed to be the sexy ones, but I was seriously starting to doubt that.

As he pulled his pants up, his eyes found mine, twinkling. I just couldn't believe I had slept with someone like him.

Not that he was bad at all, it's just I didn't think I deserved him.

Slipping on my boots, I stood up to go, not really knowing what I was supposed to tell him.