𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 | ❝I like that I can be open with you. I don't have to hide what I am. It's a lonely thing―being a vampire―but, I don't feel lonely with you.❞
𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 �...
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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙏𝙔 ミ★ ( bewitched, act three ) ★彡
Lilith Bailey ran for her life, looking back over her shoulder as she tried to see where her attacker was in the distance after hearing the sound of swooshing air throughout the dark corridor. Her heart beat racing and thumping in her chest from the large multitude of exercise, fear and adrenaline that was fuelling her to get away from whoever—or whatever—was chasing her. There was something about the place she was in that looked familiar, almost as if she had been there before, but her mind couldn't pin point when or where or how. She shook her head at herself, it wasn't important at that moment, she was being chased. She was being hunted. She took a sharp turn and bounced back when her body ran into something, falling back to the ground from the amount of force she had ran into it. The girl held onto her head from pain, looking up at what she had ran into and scolding herself for not paying attention and noticing it before hand.
When Lilith looked up, her heart stopped as she gasped when she saw the glowing red eyes in the darkness and before she could move to get away, the thing lunged at her.
"No!" Lilith screamed out, flinching awake, panting to see her in her own room. The girl let out a sigh of relief when she realised it was all just a dream—a really bad and scary dream that felt all too real.
"You're okay." Someone said, causing her to flinch and move her head to see who it was, her wide eyes turning to slits when she saw Edward standing at her doorway.
"What are you doing here?" She questioned him, Dakota hissing at him from her side. Lilith turned her back towards Edward and put the covers over her again to try and warm her up after the chill she had gotten down her back from the cold weather and the nightmare. She hadn't spoken to him in weeks since they returned from Italy, and that was the way she wanted it. After Italy, it made her realise a few things, and she was not too happy at how Edward wanted her to just accept him back in her life with open arms... like nothing had happened and he didn't cause her pain for months.
She would be the first to admit that she was being childish and petty when it came to her recent actions towards him because she wanted him to grovel, but, she just couldn't help it. She was angry and hurt.
"Your parents let me in." He answered her question, "I had to beg them for an hour to try and let me see you, but, they refused to put the barrier down." He didn't care how desperate or pathetic he looked standing at that doorway begging her parents to let him in just to talk to her when he was only met with glares, all he cared about was trying to beg for forgiveness.
