Shattered

Chapter 8

A/N PLEASE VOTE COMMENT

*The youtube video is exactly how Chris feels about Destin!!*

*Chris's pov*

 I grimaced as I watched cadence cut open his wrist and pour some blood into Destin's mouth. 

She sputtered some and swallowed. I never wanted any of this for her. I never wanted her to know about any of this.

I wanted to protect her from this life.  I am  whats known as a Hybrid. My family is different just like Destin's. Its weird because I knew  i loved Destin the first time I saw her.

*Flash back*

"Class we have a new student. Her name is Destiny. I assume you will all make her feel welcome. " My english teacher stated .

I glanced up from chatting with one of my football buddies when the air caught in my throat. She was beautiful.

Actually, she defined beautiful. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back. Her piercing green eyes bore into me. She gave me a small smile and glanced down and blushed.

"Dude you're drooling"my friend Jeremy said with a laugh. I snapped back to reality.

"Dude she is not even that hott. I don't know what you are talking about. " I said under my breath. I hadn't realized then that Destin had heard me.

Well after that High school came and went. I still always found her attractive but I knew that she hated me so I never tried anything.

However, when I happened to notice she was in my college History class. I thought it was time to try to talk to her. Each time i tried to make a conversation with her I noticed she would run away from me.

& when I say run away I'm not kidding. I have watched her with her friends and how she would joke with them .

I want that. I want to make her smile. I want to make her laugh . I want to hold her when she is sad. I want to be her everything...

I looked down at the love my life who was unconscious on her bed. Her wounds are slowly healing.

Ugh but it,is  not the physical scars I am worried about. I mean she just found out she was adopted and that her parents were murdered. Oh and to top it off MY woman is supposedly betrothed to some guy. I don't think so.

I need to help her but i don't know how. I can't just sit by and watch her rot. I love her too much to see her in so much pain.

Her eyes slowly started to flutter open  and she looked up at me. I guess it would be kinda hard not to considering i am leaning over her bed.

Great now she is going to think I'm creepy.

*wouldn't you?* said my inner self.

"Chris... what are you doing here ?"She asked softly gazing into my eyes.

"Look Destin I care alot about you..." I said quietly.

"What you don't even know me?" Destin said cutting me off looking quite confused.

"Destin... I love ..." I started to say but of course stupid wanna be lover boy had to walk in...