Chapter 6: Bad Night Out...

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     I awoke in a small, dimly lite room. I noticed posters of satanic bands all over the walls and black lights in the corners. I sat up and stretched as the door swung open and a tall, dark figure was standing in the doorway, panting slightly. "Sorry I went out to run. I'm happy you're awake Violet." I glared at him as he stepped into the light, showing off his pale completion which was outlined by his long, dark brown hair. His eyes were a light shade of blue and his lips were a pale pink. He gracefully walked over to me and placed his ice cold hand on my cheek, moving my hair from my face. "You're very beautiful," he said in a soft, silky voice that sent chills through my body. His breath smelt of a light mint as the came out short and calm.

     "Why did you kidnap me and not take the time to restrain me," I said in an angry tone.

     All went quiet and I heard a bass drop from the club. " I have brought you here to tell you that the man you're looking for only comes out on full moons." I opened my mouth to speak but when I did, the man dissipated into thin air. I stood up and took a few posters down, folding them up, and putting them in my pocket. I stumbled over a few candle and ripped up stuffed animals but finally reached the door.

     "Violet! Where are you? Are you OK?"

     "Who is this," I said into the earpiece I had forgotten about.

     "Zivanor," he said in a sad tone.

     "Meet me outside the club. We need to go home."

     I met Zivanor outside the club and slid into the passenger side when the valet parking guy brought our car back. Zivanor looked both ways and pulled out slowly then looked over to me. "Are you alright Violet," Zivanor asked in a sweet but worried tone. I didn't answer but only watched the moon. The moon had just changed to waxing gibbous, meaning that man came out not to long ago. If I would have not been a brat the other night, that man could have been rotting in jail right now. It's going to take forever to get that man where he belongs.

     Zivanor pulled up to the house and parked out back where no one can see the car and locked the door. Zivanor pulled my chin towards him to look him in the eyes. "What's wrong with you Violet," Zivanor asked worried.

     "Nothing," I said as I pulled away from him and locked the doors, stepping out into the cold night air that smelt of pine trees and burning wood. Zivanor turned the car off and stepped out of the car, wrapping his arms around himself and shivering. I opened the door and walked into the house, pressing the button for the elevator as the air rushed past us quickly. The elevator finally arrived and Zivanor and I walked into it. I pressed the down button and it slowly took us into the secret den. I stepped out into the room and laid back on the couch. Zivanor sat in the chairs in front of me and I stared up at the ceiling. I felt Zivanors eyes looking me up and down but ignored it.

     "So are you going to sleep in that all night?"

     "I'll know when I fall asleep." I closed my eyes and listened to the ticking of the ceiling fan. I felt a cold chill run through my body and I jolted up from the couch. I felt arms wrap around me and I melted to the warmth of the person behind me. A gentle tug from my hair and it all fell down as he ran his fingers through my hair softly. I could smell a hint of cologne and he was taller than me. I saw a piece of white hair from the corner of my eye and I turned around, wrapping my arms around Kellen. Kellen looked down at me with his sweet smile and kissed my forehead gently. He bent down and picked me up bridal style and I laid my head back against him, closing me eyes, and listing to his slow heartbeat. Kellen slowly walked us into the bedroom and laid me down on the bed beside a black nightgown and gently traced his fingers against me as he undressed me slowly. Kellen gently pressed his lips to mine, holding a kiss for a few seconds before slipping me into the short nightgown.

     I stood up and walked out of the room with Kellen close behind me, following me like a puppy. I stepped into the kitchen, retrieving a fizzy water from the refrigerator. I popped the open the water bottle and drank it quickly as I felt re hydrated but very sleepy.

     " Why do you keep following her around like a lost little kid looking for his mommy? She can come to the kitchen and dress herself you know," Zivanor snapped at Kellen.

     Kellen smirked at Zivanor in amusement, letting his eyes scan Zivanors. " Does it bother you that I was her very first true love Zivanor," Kellen said in a voice that was hungry for a fight.

     " Just because you were her first dosn't mean that the comment you made is relevant to my question, brat. Besides, that hardly means anything as of right now."

     I walked away as Zivanor and Kellen got in each others faces and sunk in to Juns room and I walked over to his black nightstand, looking at all the picture of my parents. I picked up a picture of my dad and I when I was only a few days old and a picture of my dad and mom when she was pregnant with me. Tears began to form and roll down my cheeks. I was born on December 27th, on the night of a full moon. I heard Juns door open and close as foot step got closer to me. Jun bent down and looked over my shoulder at the pictures I held in my hands and sighed softly as he wrapped his arms around he, holding me closely. Jun rubbed my back as I cried into his chest and the door opened as Asagi popped his head in, looking at the pictures in my hands and leaving us alone. Jun lifted my head up and whipped the tears away and ran his fingers through my hair, looking down at me with a kind smile. Jun lifted me up bridal style and walked me over to his bed, laying me down beside him and wrapping his arms around me. "Shh Violet. I'm right here little sister. Your parents are in a better place. I know they are very proud of my little girl."

     I clench on to Juns' shirt as he softly starts singing to me as my grip on him dissipates and I feel myself start falling into a deep sleep. Jun looks down at me and kisses my head, letting the words " I love you " be my last memory for the night.

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