Dorl Forever

Killed From Love... By Love

Denis' POV

Corl and I got out of the car first, throwing everyone their backpacks like one big assembly line. After doing so, Sketch put Julia on his back like a kindergartner as they walked towards the school, laughing and smiling with each other. "Who's excited?" Corl exclaimed, grabbing Denis' hand as they walked through the parking lot. "Bleh. A bunch of guys, all either trying to hook up with me, steal you or beat me at something. I like it when it's just the gang." Denis explained, but I shrugged it off. There was nothing he could do about it, he was getting an education. "Well to bad buddy. You're going to high school, and college. Don't think you're not!" Alex must of read my mind, punching Denis in the arm as he walked alongside Sub. "College doesn't sound like my thing. You have to live on campus, pay rent, take classes... it sounds like a lot! I mean high school is enough as it is!" Denis complained as I just kissed him on the cheek, making him smile slighter. "This is it ya boysss! Our last year here!" Sketch exclaimed excitingly, but all I could do was stare at Corl. My sweet Corl who was mine, and that was that. "Why ya looking at me like that? Got something on my face?" he laughed with me at his remark, his stupid remark. "So... first classes everyone?" Sketch asked, watching Julia pull out a piece of paper with her schedule on it. "I have math!" she squeaked, smiling like a toddler. "Ew, you're in like in college math. What's up with that?" Julia fake punched Sketch as everyone smiled. "Well I'm study with stupid history with Alex and Sub." I remarked. "Me and Corl got werewolf classes. Such a joke really, like we don't know more than that Mr. Temples. Ethan always helps too throw paper at the president posters, and draw on them. Mustaches always suit the first ladies in my opinion. "Well I gotta go get my notebook. I'll get yours Corl, I know you didn't have the chance to get yours."Julia smiled and skipped into the building, like nobody had ever done before. "Never crush her dude, or else I will have to kill you." Sub acted serious before smiling, placing his hand on Sketch's shoulder. 

I could feel my phone buzz in my pocket, but choose to ignore it. It was probably just a text that could wait, right??? I regret that decision with my body, heart and soul to death. 

We walked up the stairs into our school's lobby, where everyone stood around worryingly waiting for the bell to ring. "Well, here we depart lover boy." Corl told me sarcastically, putting his arms around my neck, kissing me. "And I thought we had forever my sweet. Farewell." I remarked, smiling as Sketch and I started to make our way to class. Once we were there, we pulled out our phones with time to spare. "Wait, did you guys get that text too?" Sketch asked, as I shook my head before looking at the messages. "Say goodbye to your little friend Corl." I froze, jumping out of my seat and out of class with the guys running on my tail. I had to get to Werewolf classes, and I really didn't care about anything else anymore. Once we got to the other building, I burst through the halls, and then into the classroom. "Braiden?!" I asked frantically, looking around the room. "Excuse me! Braiden didn't come into class. Neither did Elijah, now get. To. Class." I ran out of the room, leaving the door open. "They didn't make it here. Where could they be?!" I asked, as Julia ran from behind me. "Where are WHO?! Where's Corl? He wasn't in there for me to give him his notebook." She held two heavy notebooks, my realizing she had been waiting awhile for him. "Elijah and him never made it to class. And then we got a text-" Julia started tearing up, gosh no matter how bad I get I hate to see a good girl cry. "I got that too! But I thought it could be a p-prank! But if Elijah's with him then-" Julia hugged me, crying onto my chest. Her tears rolled down my leather jacket, and I couldn't help but hug her. "Let's look in all the non~classrooms. Together. We can't lose anyone else, and I'm scared for us now." We all nodded, running down the hall opening storage closets and bathrooms, but nothing. 

Julia's POV

While the guys searched the storage closet, I couldn't help hearing a small thud in the counselor's office. The lights were off, and the handle locked suspiciously. I took out a hair clip, unlocking the lock with ease as I slipped into the room, closing the door behind me. I smelled Corl, and whoever had him wasn't getting out. "Come out of your little hiding place you little bitch. I know what you took, and you aren't getting out of here alive." I muttered, trying to hold my tears back. I couldn't appear weak, not now... not EVER. "Well well well, they sent a girl to fight? You must be here for the blondish one, he told me about you. It's too bad I had to make him hate you, you two were cute." "What're you doing?" I asked, my voice softer then I wanted. "Oh darling, you must know of him being a vampire. You could be one two, and I'm not afraid. I knew that if I took Corl, I could get Denis... to get you here... to aggravate him." I was so confused, I couldn't understand. "Oh, let me just show you. GO." Sketch got up from the shadows, light flashing off of something that he held in his hand. "Sketch?!" I smiled, running up to him to hug him. But as I did that, he whispered with a threatening tone. "Die." He stabbed my back with a knife, traced with revane. I gasped, pushing him back to pull the knife out of my back. "Sketch?!" I looked at him, his eyes bright red. "I was thinking, how to kill a vampire. It's quite easy, but no. I want him to suffer, not die. He is a weapon, but first I must mind~break him. How to do that? Make him be the one to kill his little love, yesss. That'll do. So with a little potion, here we are." the mysterious man laughed, as Sketch jumped to attack me again. I yelped, running out of the office and into the hall. The guys' scents were close, but not with in sight. Sketch walked towards me, the knife cutting through the wind as I dodged it, still feeling the revane's pain consume my back.

Then it happened, he had be cornered against the wall of the hall. I knew if I ran he would catch me, I was dead. One more cut and I would be dead, that revane was awful to my body. My vision was blurry, I was exhausted, and with my back in such pain moving was an issue as well. Then he did it, walking up to me to where our faces were close. I stared at his eyes, tears running down my face. As he pulled the knife to my chest, I kissed him. I wrapped my arms around him, standing on my tip toes to whisper I love you before kissing him again. Then my body froze, my vision getting darker.

Sketch's POV

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I opened my eyes to see Julia hugging me, hugging her back automatically. But when I let go finally, she fell at my feet. "JULIA?" I bent down to her level, picking her up bridal style. "JULIA!" Her eyes stared at the ceiling, she was dead. "How does it feel vampire? Has the memories of you killing her come back yet? You killed her, with the most painful ore in the world for vampires." NO. "Julia!" Tears ran down my face, not planning on stopping. "She had such a bright future. A future surgeon, sweet and kind, broken from her father. You promised to protect her, did you not? How do you think she felt, the one person she let into her heart stab her to death. Did killing her feel good, did it make you feel revived?" I looked at the knife in her side, taking it out. "Do it." I stabbed myself, the few bits of revane still there burning my insides as I died alongside my love.