i looked back out the window towards the smirking moon. ive never been the religious type, but i wondered if he was there, why was the big man up stairs fucking with me? i sighed and shook my head. "i need to sleep" i said outloud to no one in particular. the clock said 4:55am now and i could see the sun coming up. my eyes begged me to close them, but all i could see was her when i shut my eyes. But then as the moon faded from view as the sunlight took over the sky, my eye lids drooped down further and i gave up and surrendered to the depths of my unconscious.
my eyes opened and i noticed i wasnt squinting, probably because there was no light. i rolled over and looked at the clock again and it read 7:13pm. i sat up and rubbed my eyes and looked over at the bed which was empty. i got up slowly and walked out of andrews messy room and looked around the large, marble, hallways for him. he was sitting in the kitchen with the news on when i found him down stairs. "she got away" he sighed as i sat down and stole a fry from him. i frowned and said, "i hope they dont come asking me for answers, i honestly dont know shit". andrew looked up at me questioningly, "you have got to know something bro, you knew her the best of anyone in the world. not to mention you were gonna marry her in 3 wee..." i slammed my first down on the table and made the table shake, "I DONT FUCKING KNOW" i screamed.
i rose from the table trying to calm myself, andrew looked down at his food awkwardly and said, "im sorry dude, i didnt mean to". i looked over at him apologetically, "dont worry man, im just really stressed" i said. i glanced outside and saw that it was dark out, "ive gotta get home andy, give me a ride, will ya?" i asked him. he nodded and grabbed the car keys and we walked in silence to the car.
andrew was always the wealthiest of all the people at school, as i opened the door to his green and black striped camaro i wondered how expensive it was and chuckled to myself realizing i couldnt even afford it in a dream.
the ride home was the least hectic part of the last couple of days for me. after i thanked him for the ride i walked up stairs to my small apartment, and opened the creaky door. i hadnt noticed what a crappy place it was since isabella left, she always made life seem better for me. i proceeded to get undressed and take a hot shower, this seemed the most productive thing to do at the moment since i forgot how to live life without isabella around because we'd been together since grade school. i pushed these thoughts out of my head as i wrapped a towel around my waist and didnt even bother drying my hair. i tied it back in a ponytail and walked to the living room. the black leather couch looked more like a blackhole without bella sitting there smiling at me. i grunted and cursed myself for thinking that as i sat down on the couch and turned on the tv to drown out the street noises.
i watched the sports highlights for a while before hearing knocking noises coming from my bedroom. i got up slipping on underwear and pants as i walked towards the room and slowly pushed the door open. it creaked slightly as i peered into a pitch black room. i flipped the light switch on the wall and saw nothing but the bed and night table just the way i had left it. i heard another knocking noise on the window and walked over to it and opened it.
the sudden rush of cold air made me shiver and made the hair on the back of my neck raise as i realised i didnt put on a shirt. i leaned my head out the window regardlessly and at the bottom of the building was a bald man with a large black leather jacket and slacks on. he stared up at me for a while, and i stared back wondering what could possibly be going on. he then motioned for me to come down stairs. "who are you? what are you doing?" i asked him and he looked puzzled as though i should know who he was. "im alex, will you please come down stairs? we have much to discuss regarding you and your dearly beloved" he said. i pushed my eye brows together furiously, "what did you just say?" i asked angrily. "robert" he said to me sternly. "its bobby" i said back just as coldly. "bobby, if you want to help bella, you need to come with me... now"
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The Midnight Love
VampireBobby wasn't always the normal type. Long hair, tattoos and tight clothing always set him apart. but when Bella leaves him unexpectedly, his journey begins and his non-normalness will be the least of his worries. especially when he is forced to join...