★ Chapter 25 ★
"So, what was that earlier?", Claude asked has he took off his dress shirt.
"I don't know what you're talking about.", I mumbled,putting the shorts he threw at me on.
"You know what I'm talking about.", he rested his hands on my shoulders.
"I know Mason."
"That's impossible he hasn't been here since you've arrived."
I kept my gaze on his bare chest," I know him because he was the man with Sarafina in my dreams."
"In you're dreams."
"I know I sound crazy,but it's true. Maybe they are visions like Pierce said."
"You weren't supposed to here that."
"Well, I did.", I looked into his eyes," I'm scared of him Claude."
He pulled me to our bed," Don't worry. He won't do anything. He knows we've been watching him."
"What?"
"We'll talk about it in the morning."
Mason twisted a knife in his hand has he crouched in front of me. He kept his gaze locked with mine, but every now and then I caught myself looking at the knife. He had already stabbed me twice when I didn't do what he told me. I knew that if I kept at it he would stab me a third time. Why were they doing this to us?
"I want to know what they told you about her! Where is she!?"
"I don't know! They never told me, They just said that nobody had seen her since! She could be dead!"
"There's noway she could be dead!"
"Wake up! You're dreaming!"
Claude was above me shaking my shoulder. He had a panicked look on his face has he stared into my eyes. It felt real like my other dreams had. I could feel Mason's knife going into me every time he stabbed me. I hadn't had a dream for a whole week, I thought they had stopped.
I wrapped myself around him," Mason was in my dream again."
"Shh, it was just a nightmare.", He scrunched up his brows," Do you smell that?"
I sniffed," No. Do I stink?"
I hope I don't , that'd be embarrassing!
"No. It smells like..", he lifted his hand from where it rested in my leg," You're bleeding!"
I quickly lifted the covers off of me. My legs were covered in blood like Claude's hand. It was like Mason had stabbed me in real life. They hurt too. But, it was a dream, there's no way he could have with Claude sleeping next to me. This didn't make sense.
"Maybe, I scratched you.", he kept his eyes on my legs.
"No,Mason stabbed me in my dream."
He licked his lips," It's not possible."
I sat up,"I know.", I raised my brow at him," Are you okay?"
He hadn't stopped staring at my legs.
"You just smell so good.", he took a deep breath, "It's a hard thing to ignore.There's a reason why they call you mine."
I looked down at Claude who was literally laying between my legs.
What the fuck? When did he get down there? Weird ass vampire speed! He's being such a pervert! I should really be pushing him away, but I'm too shocked to do anything. He kept staring at my blood.
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