Blood In Riverdale - A Riverdale FanFiction (GirlxGirl)

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Maxine's POV

I held Cheryl close as we kissed. Not as passionate as earlier...But it was still filled with love. Our legs were tangled together, smiles were on both our faces as we kissed.

I broke the kiss just for a second so I could look at her, I could honestly cry because I was that happy. She pecked my lips before cuddling into me. A happy sigh escaping her lips.

"Do you remember when I wanted to call you something only I could call you?"

"I do."

"I figured out what I wanna call you."

"And what's that?" I asked as I gently stroked her bare arm.

"Mine."

I stopped stroking her arm and she sat up, looking down at me slightly worried. She was about to speak when I pulled her down and kissed her, tangling my fingers in her hair.

"I love it."

"Thank God." She sighed with relief. "I was worried for a minute that this...Was just a one time thing."

"No. I have wanted you for so long. I...I want this to be a forever thing.." I trailed off as I remembered...I was a vampire. I'd have to watch Cheryl grow old. I'd have to watch her die. I'd have to bury her. I...Couldn't have her forever...

I slowly removed the covers from my body and got out of bed and got dressed. All the while, Cheryl was just sat watching me, confusion on her face.

"Max, what's wrong?"

"I...I can't..."

"Can't what?" She asked getting out of bed and beginning to get dressed herself. "Max?" She walked towards me and grabbed my hands. "What's wrong?"

"I..."

My phone began to ring and I reached into my pocket and answered it quickly, looking for any form of distraction from my feelings.

"Hello?"

"Hola, mi amor."

"Hiram? How did you get my number?"

"You're friends with my daughter. I asked. Anyways, could you please meet me as soon as possible? I have business to attend to...And I could really use your help."

"Hiram..."

"Please, you know I never ask unless I really need the help. I will pay you, of course...Oh and...You might like what it is."

I raised my eyebrow, intruiged to what he could mean by that. "Alright. Where?"

"The Pembrooke. Apartment three thirty."

Before I could reply, I heard muffled shouting. Like...Someone was gagged?

"Hiram?"

"Oh you're really going to like it." I could practically hear the smirk. He quickly hung up and I looked at Cheryl who looked just as confused as me.

"What does Hiram want?" She asked crossing her arms.

"I...Don't know." But I was going to find out.

- - -

I knocked on the apartment door and was greeted by...Who I assume is Hermione.

"Maxine...It's great to finally see you again." She smiled as she hugged me and kissed my cheek. "Come. Hiram is in his office."

She grabbed my arm gently, pulling me inside. She closed the door before leading me towards Hiram's office. She opened the door and I was shocked to see Hiram in a white but slightly bloody vest...With Nick tied up and hanging from what I can only assume is what punching bags are usually hung up on.