†7-Eyes on Fire

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You'll be waiting in vain. . .

I got nothing for you to gain. . .Eyes on Fire. . .

Your spine is ablaze. . .Felling any foe with my gaze. . .

-Blue Foundation

I knew who it was from the color of her hair. They way she walked, it was Vicki . Her hair was all in curls; I looked down at her outfit, and she was wearing a school girl outfit. Her makeup was like a cake exploded on her face. Her high heels were like seven to eight inches high.What's going on with her?

"Hey babe" She smiled widely, and kissed Damon on the lips. I felt my stomach drop, I haven't felt like this in a long time. This is why I never get too attached to someone, I always end up hurt. "Glad to know I was just another game to play." I spoke, and ran out of the house as quickly as possible. I bumped into someone on my way out. I looked up seeing Stefan, I wrapped my arms around him, and started crying. I don't know why I was, maybe I was upset at Damon for using me. It doesn't matter, he has Vicki. She can give him what he wants for all I care.

"Bella? What are you doing here? I was on my way to get you" Stefan spoke softly, and rubbed my back in circles. "Damon. . ." I muttered, and pulled away from him. I wiped all the tears from my eyes, and breathed in and out. "Can you take me home?" I looked down sniffling, and crossed my arms. "Yeah, come on" Stefan spoke, while wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

It was nice to walk home with Stefan, I can clearly see why Elena likes him. I just wish Damon was like that. . .After having a conversation with Stefan all the way home, I felt like I could tell him anything.

Unlike Damon

"Thanks alot Stefan, it was really nice talking with you" I said softly, and hugged him. "It was my honor. It's nice getting to know Elena's best friend from the past." He said, and walked off of my porch. I little smile appeared on my lips. I unlocked the door, and walked inside. I went into the kitchen, and got myself something to drink.

I walked upstairs to my room, and layed on my bed. I picked my dirty pj's from last night, and put them in the hamper. I went to the restroom, and put my hair up in a bun. I walked back into my room seeing, Aria? She was standing infront of the windows to my deck.

"Aria?"

She turned around slowly, "Bella."

"What are you doing here? I thought you were in England?" I spoke while crossing my arms, and giving her the serious look."I-I was. . .Then I got a two weeks off from college. So I decided to come visit you." She put her head down, and sat on my couch. I went over and sat next to her, "so what's wrong?"

"I-I met a guy. He was nice, and sweet, and charming. We had alot of drinks one night, and he took me out into the woods, I don't know why though. I couldn't stop staring into his beautiful blue eyes.I woke up not knowing where I was, or why my neck was bleeding. I went to this resaurant to clean myself up, and I saw him again. I tried avoiding him by leaving and running down the streets. I bumped into a guy with brown hair, I think his name was Jeremy. He said he knew you, so he gave me your address, and here I am."

I knew exactly who she was talking about. I felt my blood boil, and so to get it out, I threw my lamp across the room. "Was his hair black? Or wear a black leather jacket? Did he smirk alot?" I asked, and went over to my dresser picking out a pair of clothes for her.

"Yes" She stuttered, and walked over to me. "Do you know him?" She continued, "I wish I didn't." I feriously spoke, and handed her the pair of clothes. "Follow me, lets get your neck cleaned up."

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