Chapter 15

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Wyatt

        I slipped my hand under her shirt and undid her bra; I was getting to carried way. I pulled away and looked at her, her lips were curled in one corner and her eyes looked hungry. Her beauty was breathtaking, perfect bond curls coupled with dazzling topaz blue eyes. I tried to say something, to ask her if it was ok but she placed finger on my lip and using one hand took off her bra. I knew she was in agreement I could see it in her eyes, but was it even legal. She was fifteen I was seventeen, I looked at all the consequences that I would face if it were not legal but my hormones took over and I slipped off her skirt.

          *Sigh*, we lay side by side staring at each other smiling "that was fun" she said. I laughed and kissed her. We looked into each other's eyes and said in unison "I LOVE YOU". She smiled a sad little smile and said in a solemn voice, “you need to forget".

        I sat up in bed, shocked, Annie had never said, "You need to forget." Why had the Annie of my memory said that when the real one had never said anything after the "I love you?" I am sure of it because after "I love you" we just did "it" again. I climbed out of bed and put on my pants; I grabbed a jacket and went into the night.

        I was walking around campus trying to clear my head and think of any logical explanation when it hit me. Not the answer but the person that had said, "You need to forget". It was my dad, the day I had called to see how Annie was doing only to find out she had ran, it was when he had said me "remember, your sister. Help her out comfort her. Wyatt you need to forget about Annie".

        "Remember your sister and forget". Those two stood out in my head. How could I forget though, she was my life. I leaned on the rail, the dawn sky a brilliant mix of yellow and orange. A minute hadn’t gone by before I was pushed over the rail. I closed my eyes and centred my power trying to defy gravity. I failed and landed hard on my stomach. I turned myself to face the sky but a dark shadow blocked it, a person, in ripped jeans and a black hoodie.

"What the hell are you?"

 I blinked "what?" the person grabbed me by the collar and pushed me against a tree.

         "What the hell are you and your sister because I know that you aren't human. I remember you drinking from me, you made me forget but I remember".

        My stomach turned sour, it was Jake, and he remembered. He was not supposed to remember. I shook my head pretending I did not know what he was talking about, but then he brought out a gun and held it to my temple; I held my breath and said "vampires."

        He let me go, and walked away, I ran (limped) after him "wait dude you know you can't tell anyone right?"

        He stared at me as if I thought he was stupid "duh man I have read enough Twilight and Vampire Diaries to know that".

I stared in disbelieve "you read?"

He chuckled "can I ask the questions".

I stared down at the gun "well you are the one with gun so yeah I guess."

 He raised the gun "this? It's fake" he squirted water at me.

"Why don't you burn in the sun?" he asked

        "Well we aren't real vampires, we are half. Half vampire half wizard, our dad is the vampire our mom is a wizard. The only way we can burn is when we turn into full vampires and that is only possible when we die before we are 18, or choose when we were eighteen, or kill someone before we are 18....................................." I trailed off. Wendy, that's what dad meant when he had said help your sister, I had totally forgotten about her and Timmy.

"Dude you don't look so good, look if you don't want to tell me that's fine I won't tell anybody about you and your sister."

I looked at his back as he walked away "wait", he turned around and I began to tell him everything.

 

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