"Come here, kitten." The nickname he used on me always got to me, his piercing blue eyes stared into my own. They were lust blown and full of desire... desire for me. The fact he desired me sent my arousal through the the roof. I followed his order...
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Klaire's POV:
Did I want to become a vampire? There was so many things that would change if I did become one; the hunger, the heightened emotions, and whatever else came with the changing. It was weird to think that maybe I would become a vampire. What would my parents think of me?
They were gone now, I couldn't do anything about it and they wouldn't want me to be this sad little girl that can't defend herself. They would want me to be strong, help others like me and the best person that I can be.
I heard the door to the office open and close and someone walk in, I didn't turn from looking out the window. "Lord Aiden is here, he wants to speak with you." I heard Margret say and I turn to her and nod my head and she leaves again. Not to be rude, but when were they going home? I had to isolate myself from Riley and Amelia because I was scared they'd do something to me when no one was around.
I sighed and make my way to the living room where I see Aiden, Jasper and Zoe standing there. Thank God the others weren't or I'd be fuming. "Have you ever thought that maybe Oscar is still alive?" Aiden spoke and pushed his squared glasses up his nose further, glancing down at the paper in his hands before pushing it along the counter for me to look at.
Oscar was dead, I had killed him when Martha and Max died. The whole pack was dead, I watched Oscar's life slip from my hands. I looked at them all baffled and then down at the piece of paper, "oh my God." I mumble. It was a picture caught through a security camera outside the house of Oscar wearing a hoodie and looking through the window. It was most definitely him too. "Wha- I- wait..." I honestly didn't know what to say.
Zoe smiles sympathetically at me. "Looks like silver doesn't kill a werewolf." She said, yeah no shit if he was still alive! It would make sense why he'd be trying to kill us, we did kill his pack, but what did he mean that he's become stronger since what happened? Martha was dead, or was she? "She'd have to be." Zoe said, reading my mind. "Jasper ripped out her heart and Max's, everyone knows if your heart is ripped out then you're dead for good... or so it seems." She whispered the last part, clearly thinking of Lucas.
I hate this! I hate all this! The very person that wanted me to have his child and then sacrifice us both to the Gods to become more powerful was still out there, wanting to kill Jasper and I and probably everyone we've ever met! Apparently ripping out people's hearts doesn't stop them from death and makes them go insane and tell you not to tell anyone about their whereabouts. Riley and Amelia were no where in sight, but still I was petrified that they'd be around the corner to slowly drain me and kill me! I couldn't deal with this anymore!
I turn away as I feel tears prick my eyes, I didn't want to seem weak. I heard a chair scrape along the ground before a hand rested on my shoulder. "Hey, it's okay. Nothing's going to happen to you, I won't let it."
I turn as Jasper's arms wrap around me in comfort and I take a breath to try and calm my erratic nerves. "I know, it's just that my life was so much more simple when everyday I was stuck in a cage." I whispered truthfully.
