Chapter 15

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Three months later....
The fight had ended. Vampires had fled north, away from our town. They knew that since we were here, they wouldn't live if they tried to attack again.
We found out that Ryan was the descendant of the most powerful vampire that my great great great great grandpa had killed which made since because he called me a family killer
That's why he wanted me.
He wanted to get revenge.
Life had gone back to normal.
Sawyer and Cameron had gone out on their actual real first date.
Carter and Harvey continued to date.
Asher asked me out properly and I excepted... obviously.
Winnie has started to look at colleges and she got a scholarship to Harvard after the end of the school year.
They decided to end the year early after all of the wreckage. Winnie packed her bags and left for Harvard but not before we cried and had one last sleepover like the good old days.
She had been away for two weeks when she called and said she was obsessed with it there.
Asher became the captain of the lacrosse team and Carter, Harvey and I always went to his games.
Whenever they won (which was all the time) I'd run to the field and he'd spin me around and hug me.
We'd always celebrate with dinner and it would be a good night.
But to me, tonight was different.
They had won their game and we had celebrated. When we were at home my stomach turned. I hadn't felt good all day.
I leaned on my grey desk and breathed out.
"You okay?" Asher asked as he saw me struggle to be comfortable.
"I-i don't know. My skin feels like it's on fire and my stomach is turning." I complained. He walked over to me, shirtless body and all and turned me to him. He backed up in shock when he saw my face.
"What's wrong?" I question.
"Your... your eyes... they are blue...."
"My eyes are always blue, baby." I laughed.
"No... they are like... crystals."
I walked to my mirror and touched my face.
My eyes were sharp blue and I glanced at my hand to see scales.
"What the fuck?" He asked.
"What's happening to me?"
"I- I don't know."
"I was bitten by a vampire and a werewolf... not whatever this is!!"
My nails grew long and blue. I felt the urge to run outside. I jumped off the balcony and flew.
I was flying.
I was fucking flying.
I landed back on the balcony and looked at him.
"You-you Just.... you were a dragon.. you-you jumped... a-and flew!" Asher laughed.
"I-I'm a dragon?"
"Yes!"
"Cool!" I looked into his eyes and love grew bigger in his.
"And I thought you couldn't get more badass."
I flipped my hair and said "well there's a lot about me that's badass. I'm a dragon, I escaped death about four times." I jokingly listened.
Asher wrapped his arms around me and smiled "and you're a sixth generation vampire hunter?" I laughed and smiled as I leaned in to kiss him. Before I did I commented "Yes, and I'm a sixth generation vampire hunter."

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