Forbidden Love

3.Will It Ever End

Brian's POV

"You want to adopt me?" I asked shocked. I woke up this morning thinking that I would go back and get all my stuff from my mom and dad. And now I'm being adopted. I was so happy that I started to cry. 

"Today we are going to go shopping for a few things for you room and while we're doing that you can think about it." Said Mrs. Collins, I mean mom. She didn't know that there was no doubt I wanted them to adopt me.

I've always wanted a brother but I knew that if my parents were to give me one, he would have it worse then me.

After breakfast I went into my room and put on blue Jean's and a white t-shirt. I put on my white sneakers and a gray jacket. I went to the bathroom and began brushing my teeth. After I brushed my teeth I combed my hair. On my way out of the bathroom I lost my balance and my ribs landed on the door knob. I yelled out in pain and remembered that my ribs were cracked. When my 'mom' ( it's going to take some time to get used to calling her that) came out she looked concerned. She asked what happened and I told her. She said that after they adopt me than they will take me to the hospital to get it checked out.

At 12:00 we left to start shopping. First we went to Bed Bath and Beyond to get some curtains, a lamp, and a dresser. After that we went to the mall to get a few things. I ended up with a picture of a skull, a lava lamp, and a blue blanket. It wasnt much but it was just what I wanted. As we were leaving the store I heard a very familiar voice calling my name. I was hearing my dad call me. I told my new mom. She looked around and froze. She told me and Drake to start walking to the car. We were 10 feet away when my biological mom stepped out in front of us.

I couldn't believe that they would go out of their way to take me back to the place they call home just so they can hit me and call me worthless.

I didn't want to go back so I started running. A few minutes later I had bumped into a police officer. "Woah son, where are you going in a rush?" He asked. "To get away from my parents. They want to take me home and abuse me." I said desperately. Just then the Devils themselves walked up. "This is the boy we reported. He ran off yesterday saying that we were abusing him. And all because we wouldn't get him a phone." My mother said. I looked at the officer in dispare as he looked at me like I was insane. I knew that telling him about my cracked ribs wouldn't do anything so I just stood there silently. "Okay. You better get back home with your parents son. You don't want them to worry about you anymore." Said the officer. I was so scared of going back. Inside my head I was screaming out not to let me go with them, but I knew it would never work.

On the way back it was silent. Only because he can't hit me and drive at the same time. When we got home I was thinking about running. But as soon as I got out of the car my dad put is hand on my shoulder and lead me inside. There was no getting out of it. The only way they would is if I put a gun to either my head or theirs.

We got inside and it started. I just laid on the floor in a ball, taking the hits and insults, waiting for it to be over. After it was over I went to the bathroom to "clean myself up." I was actually just going to climb out of the window and book it to Drake's house. The window was small and it was going to be hard to climb out of but I could do it.

After about 10 minutes of struggling, I had finally managed to get out. It only took 5 minutes to get to Drakes house. When I got there mom looked at me like in horror. I didn't have to tell her what happened. She already knew.

I went to the bathroom to actually clean myself up. I was looking for peroxide when I found Tylenol. I had read in a news article that you could overdose. I thought of all the things I had to live for but that was very little. I didn't want to leave Drake and his mom but I couldn't stand the pain anymore. I took about 10 pills and swallowed.

I started feeling dizzy and the whole room and blurred and was spinning. Everything went black.

3rd POV

Drake walked out of his room to see that his mom was crying. He knew that meant that Brian was able to escape. "Where is he?" He asked. "In the bathroom. He's been in there for a while though. I hope he's okay." She said worried. "I'll go check on him. Make sure he's okay." Drake said. He went to the bathroom. He knocked but there was no answer. He knocked harder but there was still no answer. He turned the doorknob but it was locked. "There's no answer. Should I kick the door in?" He asked his mother already knowing the answer. Mrs. Collins was too worried to think about anything stopping her. She nodded her head. There was a loud sound and then horror spread across their face. They were looking at Brian and started to have a melt down. She started to cry. Drake had remember that him and his mom were vampires. He quickly bit Brian but nothing happened. He bit him over and over again.

Nothing was working and at this point both his mom and him were in tears. They had started to give up hope. As they Drake and his mom were about ready to leave the bathroom to call the coroner, they heard Brian take a deep breath and start to cough. It worked! He was now a vampire. Everybody was taken aback. "What happened?"