UP FRONT, I AM REALLY SORRY ABOUT THE LENGTH :( but it's really late at night/ early in the morning and I felt it was an aight place to stop for now, because the next part will take a while and can't be split up! So pleasee enjoy it like it's long and I'll hopefully get the next one out real soon!!!
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I jolted awake, only to yelp from the pain in my neck, stomach, and leg. I was aching all over, and my back hurt from sleeping on a hard surface for so long. I felt like such a weakling because of that plus the fact that I was so tired. I wondered how I could possibly have been alive after losing so much blood. I decided it was because I was half vampire.
My clothes were soaking and I felt nauseous just thinking about looking at the red fluid covering them. I knew if I could see in the darkness surrounding us that I would probably faint. There had to be an end to my supply of blood, right? If so, the end was undoubtedly near. I tried to sit up but I was in too much pain, I resorted to scowling at the darkness and giving a big sigh.
"Heather?" I heard someone say my name. The voice was husky and dry, but I could tell it was Aaron.
"Uh huh," I squeezed out of my lungs. I wanted to ask where we were but I needed to save my breath for more important things, like screaming if Aaron decided to turn on me. I heard and felt him crawl over to me. I couldn't help but wonder how he could be near me without trying to kill me.
"How are you doing?" he asked. I opened my mouth to tell him what a stupid question that was, but just let my raspy breathing do the talking instead. I think he got the point.
"Where are we?" I said, letting my curiosity get the better of me. I started to breath heavily again, I was getting very light headed.
"I don't know, I woke up a few minutes before you did. All I know is that it's almost morning," he said, sounding very concerned.
"What's wrong?" I asked hoarsely.
"You! I don't know what to do; I don't think I can help you in this cell!" he sounded very distressed and I kind of wished I could see the look on his face, in case he was just messing with me.
That was when it hit me... cell. The word kept circling in my head along with a hundred questions. What did he do to get us in here? What did I do? Were we just going to rot in here? Was I ever going to see the sun again? Was this prison? What will we eat?
I laid there for a long time just letting all of those questions rattle around in my head. I let a few tears escape my eyes, then a thought hit me.
"What about all of those stories about vampires' bites or spit or something healing people?" I said, gaining a little hope I knew I shouldn't let come to me.
" Well, it's very possible that that could be true. You see, there aren't a lot of humans in this world. You're the second one I've met, actually. I knew Justin when he was a human, but we obviously weren't in any situations like this... and I don't think I'd be able to stop myself if I tried to do something like that... My throat is burning and I've been trying so hard to restrain myself from licking the blood off of your shirt as it is," he explained, crushing that little split second of hope that I had.
"Alright, didn't need to know the shirt thing," I grumbled, an awkward silence consumed us. I was busy mentally barfing at the thought of him thinking about licking my shirt, and I'm pretty sure he was still trying not to.
I wished I could just get out of there, go back to my friends and parents and grow up like a normal girl. Where did the simple days go? And I had thought I lived them well and didn't take them for granted. Little did I know I would end up like this. All of a sudden a lot of tears started to flow from my eyes. I wasn't sobbing, but there were a lot of tears. Aaron tried to wipe them away but they just kept coming.
I tried to stop crying and focused on how cold it was again. Maybe it was only cold because I had lost so much blood, but my body started to shake. I told myself to use will power and try to keep myself warm.
"Are you cold?" Aaron asked me. Of course my will power went out the non-existent windows and I shook my head yes. He lied down next to me and pulled me close to him. For the first time since I got on that deathly plane, I actually felt safe. Of course the guy I felt safe with had to be Aaron, but why was he being so nice? It was only going to hurt us both when we realized we hated each other again. Once I got better the fireworks would probably go off in his brain and he would turn back into the Aaron I knew so well, or the one I knew for a few days anyway.
At some point in my mental blabbing I fell asleep.
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