Jax's pov:
Marcy hadn't said a word all flight. She was either on her computer or sleeping. When we arrived she hurried threw the security and went to hire a car. A red Ferrari 812 pulled up in front of us. A small gentlemen climbed out of the front seat "here's the keys miss Marcy" "thank you mark. Long time no see. How are you" "I'm good thank you Marcy. You should hurry before things get any worse" "ok thanks mark for the car". Marcy hopped in the drivers seat knowing she doesn't have a license "uhh excuse me" I said tapping on the door looking at Marcy "there's no way I'm letting you drive this" she said closing to do and ushering me to the passenger seat. "You don't even have a license" "yea so what" "uhh ok not my fault if you get pulled over" I said before Marcy went screaming down the road in the fast car. I admired the city while Marcy was driving. It was nice with the windows open. I was fazed our when Marcy stopped the car, I looked out at a pristine clean grey building. It looked familiar. "Is this that Australian cleaning company building" "yea" "why are we here" I questioned Marcy "because this is where I work" "uhh ok. That's a bit weird" "here's the keys. Hop in the front seat and keep the engine running" "why" "just do it" Marcy said in a stern voice and jumped out the car and walked slowly into the large glass doors of the building.Marcy's pov:
As I entered the building I was greeted with the door controlled voice that said "welcome" in a posh females voice. My nose was hit with the smell of rotting flesh and fresh blood. My eyes were drawn to the broken class that was shattered over the receptionist who was splayed out on her desk. I turned to see most of my comrades body's on the floors and stairs surrounding the front desk. I walked up the grand light grey stairs towards the elevator that went up several flights. My bosses office was at the very top meaning that the other floors were desolated. I pressed the 11th floor button and stood quietly preparing myself. When the elevator had reached the top floor and it binged as the doors opened I saw someone sitting at the desk I front of me behind the glass wall. The chair turned slowly as I approached making no sound "your the last one here my dear" a feminist voice said from under her black hood, shading her face "im the last what" "vampire slayer. You should know. You've been getting texts over the past few months about you fellow slayers deaths" "I have. And what makes you say I'm the last" I said fear beginning to rise within me "because". My phone vibrated in my pocket. Two texts appeared "agents 566324 is now deceased, Nsw" and the other read the same "no" I said tears starting to roll down my eyes "how could you. There locations where hidden" "not now seeing as tho I've hacked into your company's system. Funny thing is. I've got know clue who you are. You identity is no where to be found on the system. How funny is that" the voice said almost slightly laughing at me "I know right. How funny is that" I said reaching towards my back pocket, my hand feeling the wood "come at me" I said as the cloaked figure felt provoked and leapt for me. We flew threw the glass wall behind us. My head hitting the elevator door. She picked me up by my hair and pulled me up. I tried thrusting my hand into her stomach but she grabbed my wrist and twisted it. My hand releasing the stake "ughhh" I screamed as I felt my arm start to swell. They were still holding my hair "so tell me. Your kill count" "over 300" they said with a wicked laugh afterwards "well mines over 400" I said as I drives my foot into my opponent private parts. They dropped to the floor releasing my hair. As I landed on the floor and pressed the button to the elevator. It opened and I stumbled in. They looked at me before the door closed. I pressed the bottom floor and stood anxiously waiting for the door to opened. The elevator suddenly shook and a thud hit the top of the compartment. I heard screeching when the door bunged open. I raced out the door and down the stairs towards the large glass doors when they shattered in front of me. A large glass vase smashed into, with pieces of glass flying everyone I ran threw the newly opened entrance. I jumped threw the window of the car "DRIVE" I yelled at Jax who had a surprised look on her face. As she began to drive away the cloaked figure appeared threw the door. Not attempting to come after me or the car. I was so out of breath and holding my arm because of the swelling. "What happened in there" "uhh nothing" I said in a shaky voice "well we need to get you to a hospital" Jax said looking up and down me noticing my swelling arm and bruises and scratches "no. Take me to the airport. We're going home" I said pulling the tickets out of my bag "and what about your arm" "well fix it when we get back" "no I need to take you to a hospital" "I said NO. WE CAN FIX IT WHEN WE GET BACK" I said raising my voice. Jax didn't say a word "the flight is in an hour" I said before shutting up. Nothing was said until we arrived back to aboosville "now can I take you to the hospital" Jax said pulling me toward the car "uhh ok yes thank you" I said sounding slightly sleepy even tho I slept on the plane "thank you" Jax said looking at me then kissing my lips hard before pushing me into the passenger seat.
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Love leaves marks
VampirgeschichtenI'll be updating daily. At least 2 chapters a week. Lemme know what you think off my book cause I dunno if it's good or not. Btw pov means point of view