All Doors Open : Finding Heaven

23.BROKEN HEARTS

Timothy
I packed all my belongings preparing for my indefinite trip to the UK, I was trying to remain positive and try to look at my situation through my father's eyes and say to myself that it was what was best for me but I didn't believe it.

What was best for me was a life and happiness and being away from Devon didn't make me happy. I agreed with my father's terms because I didn't want him to be mad at me. I really wanted to change for him but I honestly didn't want  to go through with it.

I hoped that Devon would walk into my room and convince me to stay just once more and I was going to rip my plane ticket apart and run away with him. I regretted ending things between us over phone it  stung really bad and I knew he was in pain because of me. We were both in pain because of me. I was the problem, I didn't know how to fight for what I wanted.

As I finalized packing my belongings, that's when the door opened and there he was I was filled with joy thinking he had come to stop me and he had not given up on me just like I had.

"Devon" I  slowly approached him and that's when I realised his eyes were fully red and he had an emotionless look across his face. He looked really scary ,like a villain in a horror movie.

"What happened to you?" I asked as I tried to flee but he grabbed my neck with both his hands hindering any further movement.

"You weren't worth the price of my soul not even half of it." He said in a very cold tone I had never heard him use before."Now, you are going to die once more."

His grip round my neck became tighter as he lifted me in the air while I looked down at the face he wore, he wore the face of death and he seemed determined to kill me. I could not stomach everything in at once how had he switched from a guy who loved me and wanted me safe to guy who wanted to murder me.

''I told myself before I would never taste your blood but since I don't give a fuck anymore I will have a quick  sip before I bury you alive. "He said as he loosen the grip round my neck and I witnessed his  canines elongated till they looked like sharp fangs. Was I in love with a vampire? Where vampires real? So many  questions flooded in my mind in that moment of helplessness and weakness but fortunately before he could sink his fangs into the delicate skin of my neck, he was knocked out with a baseball by the last person I would expect to come to my recuse, Victor Vandal and Devon fell at my feet unconscious.

" They weren't kidding he is sort of a vampire and he wanted to kill you, Why?" Victor asked as he tightly gripped James' baseball bat ready to knock out Devon once more if he woke.

"I broke up with him."

"That doesn't make sense, you two hated each other, what else changed in the four months I was gone?" He asked full of frustration.

"I don't know. How about this, we tie him up in the woods and question him." I suggested.

"I am in and I will purchase a gun in case he tries to kill one of us."

Everything had turned from a sweet day dream to a bitter nightmare.

Amy
James and I entered the tunnel and we used the light from our phones to navigate through. The tunnels smelt like fresh blood like something had just died in it.
"Did you see that?" James asked in a frightened tone.

"See what?''

" I saw a figure move."James held my hand tightly, I could tell by his heavy breathing that he was really terrified.

"James you watch to many scary mo-" I stopped when I saw the figure in the shadows move.

"Please tell me you saw it now?"