What is love? (Austin Mahone - Complete) (Rewriting)

Chapter 11 - Shared

"Austin," I managed to say as Alex, Robert, and Austin laid me on my bed. 

"Shh...it's okay," he said, putting his fingertips on the bottom of my face, "It's all gonna be okay."

He then looked up at Alex, "Get Mr. Black...Now!" 

Alex ran out of the room, pushing Robert aside as his frames followed his body to Mr. Black's room across from mine. A sharp pain ran through my tummy over and over as I screamed, grabbing Austin's white tank top, almost ripping it from the amount of force I was using to hang on. I didn't want to change, I knew being a human wasn't easy and it was pretty boring half the time, the same shit every day, same lives as everyone else, but I knew being a Vampire wasn't easy also; they had a code and everything but that code didn't matter unless they had broken it and had to repair the damage they caused. I heard footsteps entering the room as Mr. Black's face appeared above me as Austin's disappeared, my hand letting go of his shirt. 

"Amica mea, suus 'Licuit. Hoc autem totum potest bene," Mr. Black said, putting his hands on my cheeks, looking me in my eyes.

My love, it's alright. It will all be okay. 

He then moved his hands and grabbed my right arm, looking at it, turning it to find something. 

"It's not on her arm," Austin said, causing Mr. Black's face to jerk at him and then Robert's and Alex's.

Mr. Black dropped my arm and pulled back up my nightgown, seeing the scars become more detailed, his eyes soften in horror "No, This can't be right," He spoke in Latin.

"What? What can't be right?" Alex asked

"I was gonna choose the scar from the fallen member of Sheikah pack, but they choose first." Mr. Black said and then looked at them, "This wasn't supposed to happen." 

I coughed, causing blood to escape my mouth, Mr. Black putting his hand on my forehead, "Robert, get me a warm cloth, please.' 

"Yes, Father," Robert said, leaving the room. 

"What happens now?" Austin asked, his eyes not leaving Mr. Black

He turned his head towards Austin, "We wait, let her fully transition and see what comes out." 

"She has two people engraved on her!" Alex blurted out 

Mr. Black looked at him, "Now is not the time," 

"With all due respect, Father," Austin said, Mr. Black's eyes went to him, "I do what to talk about this." 

Mr. Black sighed and looked at me, then back at them, "You know what happens, Sons." 

Alex looked at Austin before Austin looked back at me. Robert soon came back with the cloth and gave it to Mr. Black. Him thanking Robert and folding the cloth before putting it to my face, wiping the blood off. 

What felt like hours was actually minutes, the pain stopped and the blood stopped coming out of my mouth and my body relaxed. Mr. Black took his time getting the blood off my face and once he did, he looked at my clothes. 

"oportet lautus es, acmica mea," he said, grabbing my hands to help me sit up.

You need cleaned, my darling. 

"I'll run a warm bath," Austin said, not looking anyone before he turned and exited the room. 

Mr. Black sat down before me, looking back and forth between my two eyes, "Amica mea, quid sentis?"

My love, how are you feeling? 

"Ego sentio amo stercore, domine," I replied

I feel like shit, sir. 

He smiled and looked down, and looked back at me, "Nunc suus fecit." 

It's done for now

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I saw naked in the white bathtub, letting the warm water run around me and fit itself into the tiny places of me, exploring me. I felt like steam come up around me, cupping me in its arms before he melted away into the air above me, more steam taking its place. My knees were to my chest as my black leaned against the tub. I sat here for about five minutes until there was a knock on the door. My head turned when the door opened, seeing a nervous Alex appear with two towels in his hands. He gave a nervous smile before looking down. 

"Mr. Black told me to come in and uhm," he cleared his throat, "Clean you." 

I just stared at him, not really in the mood of joking around with him. 

He looked back up and met my eyes, "Do you mind," 

I shook my head and blinked, "No." 

Alex exhaled and closed the door behind him. He walked to the toilet, setting the towels down on the lid before he walked to the tub, getting on his knees, putting his arms on the sides of the tub, looking at the water before he looked back at me. "How are you feeling?" 

"I don't understand where I come in the story," I said, my mouth getting dry.

Alex bit his lip and nodded, getting back up and walking to the sink, grabbing the glass cup and filling it with water, then coming back to me, getting back on his knees before holding it out. I tried to reach for the cup but my hand made it to the bottom, holding it, but firmly couldn't grab it. Alex saw my weakness and grabbed my hand, pushing it back down. 

"Here, let me help," he said as I opened my mouth, him pouring the cold water into my mouth. "Better?" 

I shallowed, "Better." 

Alex gave a small smile and sat the cup down next to him on the white tile, he then grabbed the washcloth that was in the soap space and felt it. 

"Let me get your back," he said, reaching out his hand for me to grab it. 

I slowly made my hand to his, him pulling my torse forward as my knees were crisscrossed under the water. I heard him put the cloth in the water behind me, rubbing it on my back as he never took his hand away from mine. He continued to scrub my back, rough at first but then slow, I heard him chuckle.

"I don't remember the last time seeing a bareback," he said

I grinned and put my head down but looking to the side away, "Not for long," 

"You don't get the imprints until after you turn," he said putting the cloth on the side of the tub and putting his hand on my shoulder, leaning me back. He then grabbed my arm he was holding and washed my arm, being gently the whole time. 

"How long does it last?" I asked

He didn't meet my eye, just at my skin, "It differs for everybody." 

"How long was yours?" I asked

"Two weeks," he said, putting that arm down and grabbing my other one. 

"I'm sorry, I replaced Tyler," I said, which made him stop moving altogether. 

He gave a small weak smile and then looked back up at me, "Don't be sorry." 

"What did Mr. Black mean when he said you guys knew what happened?" I asked

Alex back looked and bit his lip, then looked back at me. "At this point, it's technically two vampires engraved on a vampire, which for me isn't bad, but because your Austin's mission, it makes it harder for him, he has a deeper connection with you. Whatever happens, happens I guess." 

"You're bad at lying Alex," I said. I moved my hand and put it on his chin, making him look at me. Alex's mouth fell a little open as I leaned in, "Has their ever been cases like this before." 

"There has," he said, his eyes going down to my lips, 

"And what happened than?" I asked, leaning more in. 

He put his hand on my shoulder, squeezing it just a bit before answering, his bright pink eyes meeting mine, "They both shared their engraved."