Beyond the Fangs.

Chapter 2.

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Lei's POV.

"We haven't officially met yet, I'm Mikael."

"And I'm leaving now." I repied.

Mikael scoffed. "Uhm, you're welcome."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you just want me to bow down at your heels and thank you for being my saviour?"

"No! But some form of appreciation would be nice!"

"Who's even strong enough to push a door open and knock someone out?!"

"And what about you? Who's not strong enough to actually defend themselves?"

"Well, sorry if that guy was inhumanly strong."

I burst out of the door, walking like I meant it.

"And where are you going?" Mikael loudly shouted after me.

"Uhm, to class?! Why do you want to know?" I snarled back.

"You're not going to class! That guy almost dragged you off to your death, or whatever he was doing. You can't walk around alone?!"

"I'll be fine, I can handle myself! You've barely even known me five minutes, stop being so protective! You don't even know my name!"

"I'm just looking out for you! And yes, I do, it's Lei."

"Oh, great! Now I have a stalker."

"I'm not stalking you!"

"Then leave me alone!"

I walked off before he could reply. I was so done with this conversation.

"I didn't even get to to my fucking make up." I mumbled.

It had only been one period of 11th grade and I was already so done. I was going home, and I wasn't needing anyones imput.

I ran out of school to the gate and stopped.

I probably should've called the ambulance for that man. Kidnapping me or not, he was hurt.

I dialled 911 and waited for them to pick up outside of the school, until my phone was taken out of my hand.

Ugh, you have to be kidding me. It was Mikael again.

"What is your pro-"

"It's no use calling, he's already gone." Mikael cut me off.

"What?!" I replied.

"I turned back around after you had your fit and stormed off to get him to the first aid room and he was gone."

"You're telling me there is a guy that just tried to kidnap me that is lose on the streets?!"

"Pretty much."

"What?! How did he heal so quickly?!"

"Beats me."

Mikael stopped for a minute and reached in his bag, pulling out a bracelet with a charm on it. He grabbed my hand and slipped it on.

"What the hell is this?!" I questioned.

"Man you're stubborn." He mumbled. "Just wear it!"

Suddenly, there was a glowing light emitting from the bracelet.

"What the?" Mikael stared in awe.

He then realised that something was happening on my neck as well.

He brushed my hair back.

"If you kiss me, I swear to god I will slap you." I say.

He seems to be staring at my daisy tattoo.

"Why do you have this?" He asked.

"Oh, I got that done for my 16th birthday. I was born in Hawaii, and my mom had a really rough time giving birth to me, so the nurses put a daisy lei around her neck, hence my name being Lei and the daisy tattoo."

"Well your tattoo is glowing the same way your bracelet is."

"Is that normal?"

"No."

"Then I want this bracelet off."

He held it on my hand.

"No. No matter what you do, never take this bracelet off!" Mikael emphasised.

"What's the big deal about this bracelet?" I was getting agitated.

"It's said to have spiritual powers that keep you away from harm."

"You know all that shit isn't real right?"

"Don't even question my logic okay. Just wear it."

"Whatever."

Mikael took his hand off and it looked as if the charm had burnt his hand.

"Are you alright?" I asked, pointing at the wound.

"I'm fine. Don't worry."

There was an awkward silence for a few minutes.

"Well, uh, I think I'm gonna walk home." I said breaking the tension.

"I'm coming with you! And before you can argue, you said it yourself a few minutes ago that there was a lunatic on the loose after you." He replied.

I would extremely love to argue, but he had a point.

"Ugh, follow me. I'll take you to my house, it's only a block away." I grumbled.

"Point one for Mikael!" He laughed.

"Don't push your luck sir."

We walked home, and I stopped at my door, while he just waited out the front like a lost puppy.

I think he wants to come in.

"Hey, um, I have some brownies I made yesterday and an episode of Vampire Diaries." I said awkwardly.

His eyes lit up and he looked at me.

"You're into vampires?" He asked.

"I love them. They're amazing." I exclaimed.

"Oh okay."

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing." He smiled.

"Well?" I said gesturing to the door. "Do you want to or not?"

"Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden?"

I sighed. "The offer is closing."

He smiled. "Sure, why not? School is a bummer anyway."

"Well come on in then."

"Thanks."

And he stepped through my doorway.

One small step for man, one giant leap of my pride... gone.

*****
Hey.

So someone said they didn't like Tyler Oakley today.

Tragic.

I'm heartbroken.

And then someone asked my who Tyler was.

I just can't even hold back the tears.

EVERYONE SHOULD KNOW WHO TYLER OAKLEY IS, AND LOVE HIM AS WELL, BECAUSE HE IS MY QUEEN.

#nuffsaid.

It's really hard for me to type right now because my right arm is like, dead.

But hey I still wrote this, and in an hour too!

So yeah, be nice and vote and comment and like and shit, a) because of my dead arm, and b) two people insulted Tyler.

Love you's.

X.