I watched as my friends mouths fell open, even Ryan's. A low growl came from one of them, I figured Ricky. I looked at Chris, a look was on his face, like he had just lost his best friend or something. He looked at Ricky, neither of them spoke but I knew they were reasoning with each other.
"I'm not changing her, Kristof. She's innocent, leave her out of this." Chris said.
Kristof sighed and I felt his fingers snake around my chin. I knew what he was going to do.
"Have it your way, Chris. I can see I'm the one with the balls here." he said.
Chris growled and Ricky placed a hand on his shoulder, comforting him. Kristof chuckled lightly, as his fingers moved over my neck, just the light touch sent shivers through my body. Even though I disliked the guy completely, I was very sensitive when it came to touching, a single touch could send a shiver through me, not the good shivers either.
My breathing increased as did my heart rate. Kristof's lips brushed against my ear lobe and then the crook of my neck. Was he really going to do this? In front of Chris and his company? He pulled back, looking at Chris.
"I suppose I'll partake in this since you're too much of a pussy." he told him.
In an instant, Kristof yanked my head back and sank his canines into my flesh. My blood began to burn as the venom from Kristof's fangs ran through my veins. My knees felt weak and I felt like I could just pass out there.
The next second I was in someone's arms. I heard a loud crash behind me, but I was too weak to turn my head to see what it was. I knew I was dying because of all the loss of blood. I leaned against, who I presumed to be Ricky, as I felt my vision going black.
"Chris, we need to get her to a hospital." Angelo called.
"Go. I'll meet you there when I'm through with him." I heard Chris growl.
Everything went black after that.
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"Kerstin, wait up." my father called to me as we headed down the path towards our favorite hang out spot. It was an opening in the middle of the woods, a river ran through it and it was lovely and quiet. I was about six and I was a curious young child.
"Kerstin Louise Davis, stop!" my father called as I ran over to the river. "Daddy look!" I called, picking up as rock and throwing it into the river. I loved the plopping sound it made as the rock sank into the deep waters. "Get away from there right now, young lady."
I giggled and went over to the blanket he had sat up for our picnic. I sat down and watched as my father placed the basket down and started pulling food out. "Mommy takes forever." I said.
"Hey, I heard that kiddo." my mother said as she finally caught up with my father and I.
I giggled again and ran to her, throwing my arms around her knees. This was a time when my parents were still together, before my dad cheated on my mom and moved to Pennslyvania. Before my mom turned to alcohol to help with her pain. Before all of her boyfriends' started molesting me, before she called me a slut and said I deserved it. Back when I was happy..
The sound of monitors beeping slowly woke me up. I opened my eyes, one at a time, looking around. I knew I was in a hospital because of the white walls and the bright white light over head, it actually hurt my eyes to look at it.
I groaned and shifted.
"You're awake, thank God." I heard a voice say.
I looked over, seeing Angelo.
