Loving The Undead

Chapter 10

Third Point Of View

Vesper was lying on the ground convulsing and screaming. Her skin was pale, even more so than usual. To any on looker it would look as if the substitute teacher was the one who had caused it.  Nya was at a loss for what to do, although he had been trained to handle these types of situations, it had never been so severe as it was now.

"Someone call 911!" A girl screamed. Nya was getting increasingly irritated with everyone screaming and panicking. 

"Shut up!" He screamed, the teacher came  over and picked her up. 

"I can take her to the hospital quicker than the ambulance can get here." He said calmly, carrying her bridal style. Nya growled viciously at him, too low for any humans to hear. Rosario looked at Nya and smirked, picking up the girl and walking out of the room and to his car.

Nya was practically seething with anger, he growled lowly and went after him. The man had already pulled off and was down the street, mixing in with the morning rush traffic. Nya cursed the gods and ran all the way back to his house, which really consisted of a small log cabin in the middle of the forest. That seemed like the only place he could truly be himself. It was always hard for him to open up to people, but he made up for one flaw with one of his greater attributes. He paced the living room floor, running his hands through his deep, purple colored hair.

"If I were a crazy man kidnapping someone, where would I go?" He thought aloud, tapping his chin in thought when the idea hit him like a lightening bolt.

"He's obviously going to the hospital,  like he said. I can only hope though.." he mumbled to himself, darting out of the room and running to the nearest bus stop.

AN: I know this is a short chapter,  but i will not abandon this story!