Hollywood Vampires

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Cian's Pov.

Had I climbed a tree, near the school, just to see her throw up? I clutched my chest. Why are these feelings--? I stopped. Feelings? I had feelings for, Leila? I gripped the tree trunk tightly. I wish I could go to her and hug her, comfort her.

"Ughhhhh," I groaned and my hand slid down my face, falling in its place of my side. I quickly jumped down, grabbing a branch at the last second. I dangled then dropped as I let go. I tucked my hands neatly in my pockets and started for my house. I felt horrible for leaving her there, alone.

I was about 5 minutes away from my house when my ears picked up on something, or someone.

"I thought I would find you up here."

I whipped around and ran to the school, arriving there in about 5 seconds because of my vampire speed. That voice, it sounded familiar. I searched my memories, catching a short coversation with Blade. The voices match. Blade was up there with her? Doing what?

Anger boiled beneath my skin as I stared at her, Blade hugging her to his chest like she was his air. I turned away, feeling angry at myself too. I caused this. If I loved her, why did I start that note with Grace?

Wait, love. No, no way, I lost those type of feelings long ago.

I couldn't stand to watch them cuddle with each other any longer so I hopped over the edge when Blade had his eyes closed.

I'm a rare type of vampire.

Pureblood, born vampire from birth. Purebloods have all of the powers. Although, not many are alive today. The remaining gather in groups, or so called "families". Alone, we could be easily killed while fighting a hundred halfbreeds.Together, it practically made us impossible to kill. But a wooden stake through the heart would kill us, if you got close enough to do so. Then again it would kill anyone.

I ran for my house. I jumped on the porch and opened the door. Adrenaline pumped through my veins. I took a deep breath then went to my room. I collapsed on my bed. Lissa walked in.

"What are you doing home so late for?" She asked.

"I was at a club?" I lied into the pillow. She sat next to me.

"How was school?" I asked her, pulling up my head.

"No body knew me. I felt like a stranger," She was quiet. She always said this but I still felt the same empathy.

"Aww," I sat up and ruffled her hair, "it's ok," I smiled.

"The hell?!" She yelled trying to pat down her hair. I stopped smiling and stared at her. Her face was red and she scrambled to fix it. I grinned and laughed.

"Shut up!" She yelled. She stomped out of my room and I slowly stopped laughing. I got up and looked out the window. I smiled at the thought of Leila. I ran a hand through my hair. Was I really falling in love with a human? The answer: too soon to tell.