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"Get off me." I hissed, trying to push him away.
"Aw don't be like that babe, in the future we will be married and you will be my Queen."
"First of all I am not your babe and we will never be married." I snapped, pushing him off me.
"That's it." He snarled. He placed his hands on my wrists and pushed me back into the wall.
"Ouch." I groaned.
Lucas was pressing himself against me.
"Get off me." I growled with more courage then I was actually letting on.
"You love it! Don't worry this won't hurt a bit." He smirked leveling his fangs. His eyes turned sapphire red.
My eyes went wide. "Don't." I objected.
"Shhh it won't hurt." He cooed.
"Please." I whispered.
His ice cold lips kissed my neck. Slowly he made his way to my chest, near my heart.
"No...please stop." I said. And after my pathetic plea, he bit me. He pierced me with his fangs.
A familiar feeling arose. A hot sensation ran across my body like an uncontrollable wild fire. He let go of my wrists and i fell to the floor in utter shock. I looked up and his face was full of blood in contrast of
his pale skin.
He came down and carried me gently- like if i was ever so fragile. I met his eyes and the spreading wildfire was overcome by a soothing wave of relief. I felt like he had never bit me. He touched my heart and looked troubled at the sky. I couldn't help but to look as well. The dark gray clouds that protected him were disappearing. "I promised it wouldn't hurt." he said and as I looked up to him he disappeared.
I got up and ran as fast as i could to my house. I was only two blocks away. I ran as fast as i could because i knew those clouds could come back any minute and Lucas might come back and try to get me.
