We got to the classroom with just a few seconds to spare, that chat took longer than I had expected. Morgan made sure to sit next to me in this lesson, there was only 5 of us so we could have sat anywhere but we sat in the back right hand corner of the room.
When we sat down he seemed very reluctant to untangle our hands. His touch was warm against my skin, it was strange something about it felt different... It felt... Calming, relaxing, warm and for once I felt... I felt safe...
I couldn't get attached to anyone... Let alone him... This couldn't be happening... Not now... Not to me...
The lesson went by in a blink of an eye and so I headed home, knowing I would be alone that night and have time to think.
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His End; Her Beginning
VampireThis story is about the confusion a teenage girl suffers after she realises her next victim is her best friend...
