Chapter 9 - Carly...

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Song for the Chapter: Stutter-Maroon 5 

Chloe's POV

I woke up to rays of sunlight in my eyes. I got dressed in jeans, a tank top and a leather jacket that Dad gave me.

I looked out my cell and didn't see anybody. I turned to my left (towards the stairs where I have to cross Carl's cell) and started towards the stairs.

Carl walked out right as I passed so we accidentally ran into each other.

"Sorry." He says quickly

"It's fine." I say in response. 

Dad walked up to me and asked,

"Where you going?"

"Thanks, " I said. "I think I might just get some cool air. Have a walk. You don't have to worry about me." I can't die other then.. There's the stake through the heart, sunlight, having my heart ripped out. And there's revein. That burns, but I think the other vampires burned it so that it couldn't be used on them. And also getting my head ripped off.

He nodded and I went outside. Cold winter air hit me like a smack across my face. I walked out of the prison and started walking in the woods.

I thought about being a vampire. 

How it happened?

Carly.

Flashback (11 years old at the time)

I was just walking back from school on a random Wednesday. When I got pulled in an alley. A hand was covering my mouth, muffling my screams.

"Haven't had little kid's blood in forever! But, I would feel bad if you just died. I won't eat you but I will do this," A teenage girl said to me. I was shivering with fright.

"Don't scream." She told me while looking in my eyes. I nodded without hesitation. Compulsion.

I silently watched her bite her wrist and without any warning, she slammed in to my mouth. Her blood slipping through my lips and down my throat.

After a few seconds, she took it away. It happened so quickly. I saw her grab my head with her hands, hearing a painful cracking noise. My neck.

Flashback ends

I furrowed my eyebrows at the thought.

Not paying any attention, I tripped over a snow-covered tree root and fell on plants poking out of the snow surface. I stuck my hands out in front of me.

A sharp stick with purple, frosty flowers on it went through the palm of my right hand and out the back. I started bleeding badly. My whole bottom part of my jacket was soaked in blood.

I felt a lot more pain then I thought a would. A burning sensation shot through my whole entire right arm. What was going on?

I pulled my hand off the stick quickly and the burning vanished I looked at my hand and saw it quickly healing.

I looked at the stick with the flowers on it and poked it with my finger. It burned. It couldn't be...

Revein.

Alone and ScaredWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu