Vampires and werewolves don't hate each other...you know.

9. Alexander

Once you get to April's Second P.O.V, please listen to the song I selected in the sidebar. It's Last Kiss by Taylor Swift and fits the story right now so well, it's scary. (: Thanks! Read, Vote, Comment!

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April's P.O.V

After a day or maybe just a few hours, I'd called Alexander. I was amazed at how he sounded like he needed me, regretted leaving me and how sorry he was. I didn't think a voice over the phone could paint a picture of emotions; But Alexander could. 

As I waited for him, my father arrived. I looked at him, smiling. We hugged and then Eric stepped out, my father mistaking him for Alexander. I corrected him, but Eric, being the ass of werewolf he was, butted in.

"I didn't do it intentionally." Eric pleaded "We were both drunk at Alexander's par-" 

"I don't really want to know where you fucked her," I cut him out "So, I would really appreciate it if you shut up."

My father exchanged weird glances with my mother for a moment, but finally gave in and hugged me. We walked inside and sat in the sitting room. Alexander quickly arrived and I answered the door.

"Alex.." I breathed.

I should sound relieved, but, remembering how just a few hours ago he left me, crying when I needed him most. It hurt. it was like a deep cut in my heart that was pulling apart slowly, with my only hope standing there, infront of me; Alexander.

"April...I.." I put his hands around my waist and pulled me outside.

"Alex..I'm so sorry..I just.."

"It's fine. I'm the one who should be sorry. Sure, we can't have kids, but, you're my baby.."

"And you're mine" I returned.

"I love you" 

"I love you-"

Our hands intertwined and so did our lips. I pushed a strand of hair behind my ear, trying to tidy myself up, but Alexander shot a glance at me. He delicately placed the strand back to where it was and smiled at me.

I didn't know if I could still forgive him. It really hurt, the thought of being married and never having kids. That really just made me wanna cry again. But I couldn't.

"You're wearing no make up, you're in shorts, my t-shirt, and the jumper I wore when I lost my virginity to you and I can still say honestly, you look beautiful" he whispered. 

I hugged him and then turned to the door, where my father stood.

"Daddy.." I smiled "This is Alexander"

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Alexander's P.O.V

"How are you, Sir?" I smiled, as panic raced through my head. I'd never met April's father. He seemed scary, nothing like April's mother, Teresa. 

"Good to see you boy!" He laughed, pulling me into his embrace.

"Back off dad" April smiled "He's mine"

"Oh really" 

She nodded, but still seemed unsure.

We returned inside, as Kayli walked downstairs. April followed her into the kitchen. I sat in the living room, talking to April's father. April walked into me and smiled at me. She sat on my lap, smiling. I smiled back. Maybe we could have kids. I mean, we were so careful that nothing could happen, and maybe if we weren't so careful, maybe it could happen. 

"So?" April's dad looked at me. "Have you dated any other girls?" April's father was really scary.

"Um," April looked at me, searching for hope in my eyes, as I spoke "Yeah. A few"

"What?" April tensed up, glaring at me.

"Yeah, you know who. Chloe, Dana, Emily-"

"YOUR SCHOOL'S WHORES? HAVE YOU SLEPT WITH ANYONE ELSE?"

April's father became uneasy. I suppose he realized we'd already slept together before.

"No..well..maybe..April, honey, sit down"

"NO! YOU ASS! FIRST YOU SAY YOU LOSE YOUR FUCKING VIRGINITY TO ME, SO WE DATE ALL THE WAY UP TO NOW AND YOU'VE HAD OTHER GIRLFRIENDS AND SLEPT WITH OTHER PEOPLE?"

"No!" I retorted.

"YES! THAT'S A BIG YES!" 

April ran up the stairs. I put my head in my hands and murmured. 

"We dated when we were 10.." I sighed.

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April's P.O.V

I pounded up the stairs. I locked myself in my room again. Memories flooded through my head. I looked at pictures on the wall and remembered so many things.

Meeting Alexander...When he leaped in my window at two in the morning, saying he forgot to tell me he loved me...the time I could actually feel his heart beat..that day in July, the day I returned from Canada after months and kissed him the rain.....

I sat on the floor, in his jumper and t-shirt and my shorts. I just wanted to cry so badly and I did. That was our last kiss and I knew it. That was just so hard...to deal with..

"Alex.." I cried.

More memories..

When Kayli got knocked up, that party, we sat out on the porch with his friends. I was on his lap on his bench and we laughed and teased each other and then he pulled me into the moonlight and we danced, even though I hated dancing...And just a few moments ago, when he met my father..and back to when I used to watched him sleep or talk...And when he slept..

I needed to talk to Eric.

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Alexander P.O.V

The day was glorious, my mood was shit. Why April? Pick now to break it off when we're back on track...

"April" I sighed.

"What's up, dude?" Kayli called from the door. 

I looked at her, trying to figure her features. I shrugged and shouted "Tell April I love her!"

I ran home, grabbed some things in a bagpack and ran to the bus stop. My parents died, no one knew. Except April..

"April" I sighed again.

I grabbed some money and boarded the bus as I payed for my ticket. I needed to go and do something. Sure, if I had to kill myself for happiness, suicide was next on my list. But at the top of my list, with golden stars and red hearts surrounding that special name I had mentally and actually physically written 'Marry April'.