The Recovery

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Miles P.O.V

"Matt!" I call out to my brother, "What are you doing here?" I say firmly.

"I came to visit Skylar Miles, that a problem?" his blue eyes turn to black dust as he fiercely locks them with mine.

"What the fuck has gotten into you?!" I snap shoving him a step backwards.

"You!" he screams. "You were my problem ever since Scarlet made you, who you are right now!" he snaps. "Who turned me like this Miles... you did, you fed an lost control so you fucking turned me! Which means I loved Scarlet for nothing! All these years were for nothing! But I've found her again Miles," he grins. "I've found Scarlet Miles"

"What are you talking about? You need to calm down Matt" I say when his red eyes finally vein,

"I knew for the very first day you brought Skylar in, she reminded me of somebody... Scarlet brother, you, my flesh an blood mind tricked me into believing she was nobody but an ordinary girl seeking help. But I'm stronger than you, older than you, which means your little mind trick.... failed"

"Matt she's not Scarlet!" I snap. "I swear she is nothing like Scarlet, Matt" I grip him by his elbows as he quickly flinches back. "Look I swear you do anything to hurt Skylar I will kill you. And you can take that as a stake to the heart, threat."

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"She's been in there for 4 fuçking days, I need to see her!" I snap at the blonde haired nurse, with a packet of fresh, irresistible blood in her hands.

"She's made a very quick recovery, your very lucky." those words lifted my dead black heart back to life, "You can see her now," she nods.

I nod slowly back, replying to her with a thank you. This is it...

My feet make their way up to her white, door as I slowly slide it open. In that moment I felt something looking at her.. something impossible for a person, like me to feel. It felt warm, my mind was shoving in crazy thoughts bout my Angel, Skylar. The way her hair was laying right beside her small face. Some strands crossing her face. The way her black lashes were curved up perfectly, her pink, soft lips pouted silently. Her skin was pale against the sun, but a hint of pink was laying right above her cheeks.

She was crazy beautiful, and innocent.

"And she was mine" I whisper with a small smile while walking closer to her bed.

Without thinking my fingers were all over, tracing her sculptured face. Making sure this moment was real. I slowly pull back the thin strands of hair that cross her face.

"You know i went crazy without you," I laugh. "I've missed you like hell, I want you back in my arms. I want you to know who I am Skylar, but I can't"

"Well isn't that romantic" I hear two hands clapping, with silent footsteps coming closer to me. "Skylar and Miles finally back together again."

I grab Terrence shoulders, flashing him against the walls, hearing a loud crack from his neck.

"Come on Miles," he laughs. "Your getting my new shirt all wrinkly and dirty"

In a flat second, I'm shoved back against the wall, with his arms surrounding my neck.

"What happened to you?" he looks me up and down, as if answering his own question. "you use to feed on the innocent for fun, and now... look at you. You've become one of them!"

"I'm still stronger than you," I warn trying to break free from his cold grip.

"Oh come on now," he grins. "I could kill you right now if I wanted to"

"Then why don't you" I spit.

"Because I want you here when my daughter transforms" he smugs a filthy smile.

"Daughter?"

"Skylar, or should I say your precious... Angel"

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