The G.I.F.T academy

The G.I.F.T. academy chapter10 (picture of cecilia)

I know I didn't finish with the flash back so; I'm just going to do that whole part again.  

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"No. I'm not putting you through that" said Marcus shaking his head.  

"Why? Full moon's tomorrow. Just a peek. Come on; don't be like-"I shut my mouth before I said his name.  

"Edward?" he said raising an eyebrow at me. I looked away. Fine, so I based some of my life on a fictional series but, my life does have some similarities to the series. And Marcus completely, hated the books. He didn't even care that the author made the series sound so interesting.  

He sighed and grabbed my hand, turning me around. I looked up into his blue eyes. "And why didn't he let her watch him feed?" I looked down. "Exactly, I don't want you to get hurt. When I change... I lose control of myself. It's not a pretty sight. And when I turn into a complete werewolf, it gets worse. Way worse I'm like-""You're not your brother" I blurted out.  

He backed away from me and looked at me. I bit my bottom lip. Fuck, Adrian's gonna kill me. I wasn't supposed to tell Marcus that I knew about his brother (well, about his family really) and I just let it slip.

"Adrian."

Was all he said to me and started to walk away. "No, it wasn't Adrian. You were sleeping and your eyes were opened just a little and well, I just wanted to know what you were dreaming about" I said grabbing his hand.  

This isn't a lie; he actually was dreaming (or having a nightmare, which ever) and his eyes were opened just enough for me to read them.  

*************************************Flash Back in a Flash Back**************************************  

I watched as Marcus started to play with my hair. "Go to sleep" he whispered in my ear. I started to stretch, his blanket slipping from my chest all the way to my waist. "I'm not tired. Are you?" He shook his head and started kissing my neck. We were both naked. He lips started to go lower, until he was kissing the top of my breasts. I let out a giggle and he kept going lower. We weren't in his room; we were in our secret hiding place.  

"Go to sleep, babe" he said, moving his head away from my belly button. I turned around so that my bare back was facing him. I counted to 1,920 before I carefully turned myself around. His eyes were in slits. I stayed in that position, half turned, my face facing Marcus's. I looked deep into his barely open eyes; I have always wondered what he dreamt about.  

"Don't kill him, Liam!" yelled a young boy that looked a lot like Marcus. But he was too young to be him. "And why shouldn't I Marcus?" said a much older boy who had short black hair and dark eyes. Marcus looked up at the older boy named Liam, "Because he's your best friend." I watched as his blue eyes began to get watery. Holy shit that is Marcus!  

Liam snorted, "Some best friend he is, saying we're the same as vampires!" The background started to take place as little Marcus moved closer to where Liam had a boy laying on the floor in front of him. The room was dark, with only one light on but it was big as if it was in a castle. There was red carpeting in the middle of the floor from the doorway to the wall on the other side. All of the furniture had been moved to one side as if something was going to happen.  

"It was a mistake, I know it was and so do you. Vampires are vile disgusting creatures that drink blood and are murderers the day they get turned. Our kind isn't like that. And just killing Derrick would make more people think that we ARE the same as them." Marcus was in front of them now; his hair was much longer than how it is now. He wore it to the back of his neck as in this dream (but I think it's more of a flash back) it's as low as his mid-back.