chapter 8

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 I wanted the try the POV. so here you go! hope you like it.

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Isaac's POV

Whatching her as my bother's pinned her to the wall. I felt my heart beat increase. She was the most beautiful thing i have ever seen. Her eye's are what made Sybil, Sybil.

"Why do you guy's keep coming after me?!?!?!?!?! What did i do to you guys?!?!?!?" God she was so hot when she was mad. But i didnt like seeing her pinned up agaisnt the wall, let alone Teddy and Will.

"Your mom wants you home Sybil."

There was a pause. Turing her head to hide the emotion on her face. But not before I saw tears. We all saw it. Jerimiah let out a laugh, but I punched him. Giving him a murderous look. When suddenly Sybil spoke.

When she spoke, it was barely a whisper "I dont want to go home, I never wanted to go home. Thats why I left." She paused, her voice getting louder "Thats not even my home! HE took us from our home!! HE took everything away from me!!"

Tears were puring down her face. It took me all my stength to not go to her, wrap my arms around her delecate body and tell her everything was going to be alrighy. We were silent, when suddenly she ran. Crying.

Nobody moved a inch. Nobody went after. I was shocked. She didnt think Maine was her home? I never knew she hated my father-well i knew she did, just not that much- I mean he is a nice guy once you get to know him. God she looked amazing. I dont think she knows about the bond we share. I know she can feel it. I can feel her emotions. I found out about the bond after i changed her. But i still dont get why-

"Wow. That" Will paused letting out a sigh "That was unexpected."

"Are we gonna go after her or what? "Cause Winifred is gonna be pissed the fuck off." Jerimiah, damn i hate him sometimes.

"No were gonna let her cool off. Now that she knows Winifred wants her home, maybe she'll come willingly. I hope. But for know lets go."

"Lets go to a bar. I need a drink, bad."

"Yeah lets get something to drink."

As we walked I couldnt get her face out of my mind. I mean she's always on my mind, but the way she looked then. Pushed against a wall by my brothers, one minute look like a wild animal then looking like a scared little girl. I wanted to comfort her so bad. To hold her and tell her nothing would ever happen while i was around. I felt her emotions run through me. Sadness, anger, fury, anxiety, longing, loneliness. I think a girl can go so long without her mother. But who knows with Sy-

"Hey buddy you alright?" Will asked looking worried.

"Yeah, just thinking."

"Alright. Come on lets get a drink."

Rolling my eyes, a small smile on my lips. I loved Will as if he were my real brother. Stryker had changed us all. But Jermiahs his real son. Will was the eldest, the Jerimiah, Teddy, then me. We are all pretty young. Me being just nineteen. Will twenty-five, Jerimaiah twenty-three, Teddy twenty-one.

It's one in the moring and i wanted to do was sleep. But i couldnt leave them alone. I know Teddy and Will are responsible, but Jer wasnt.

"actually guys, I think im gonna go to bed, im really tired."

"You sure Izzy?" God i hated that nickname. But i just nodded my head and left. I needed to think. But thats when i smelt something. Her. I needed to find her and make sure she was okay. Thats a lie i just want to make sure she doesnt to something stupid, like say killing someone in public.

I followed her like a blood houd looking for a missing person. I followed, she had weeved in and out of buldings, leading me to a little Inn.

I thought she had gone in, but she was pacing a little farther back from the Inn. I wanted to run to her. When suddenly she punched the tree. When she started pacing, I looked over at the tree. There was a HUGE hole in the middle of it. Poor tree.

"God why does she want me home?" I jumped. Was she talking to me?

"I havent talked to her in over two hundred years" She paused "Maybe -" SHe stopped letting out a frustrated groan. Inching a little closer to hear better, i snapped a stick. I stiffened, i looked up and saw Sybil's body rigied. She turned around slowly. Oh god im so scared. You honestly dont know how scared i am. She could KILL ME.

I whatched as she faced me. Her beautifil eyes going wide. Flashes of emotions crossed her face. Embarresment, anger, sadness, but i saw something else i couldnt decipher. I looked deep in her eyes. Taking another step close, not breaking eye contacts. Longing, and compassion were in those eyes. But suddenly they changed. Letting out a snarl, she charged. Throwing me againt a tree, her and around my thoat. Her face inches from one.

"What the hell do you think your doing her." She said between cleched teeth. I couldnt talk, all i could focus on was her body againt mine, how cloe our faces were. How my skin burned where ever she touched.

"Answer me." I flinched.

"I-I, um, you, I-" I was interupted.

"Sybil are you o-" I looked over to see a familiar looking boy. Then bell's went off in my head. Caleb Penn, Sybil's bestfriend. I was always jelouse of the bastered. He was so close to her, I always wished i could have been. But i thought he was dead....? Then his scent filled my nose. I jerked a little. HE was a vampire.

I watched as he edged closer, his eyes never leaving me. He put his arms around her waist. "Let go, come come inside and pretened this never happened."

Finally i looked back to Sybil. She had tear streaks on her face. But she seemed to relax at his touch. But her grip loosened. She finally let and turned around. The blood sucker was seducing her! Letting out a growl i attacked him. Getting him away from Sybil.

Tacking him to the ground only for a few seconds, but i was pulled off and thrown on my back. Caleb was still on the ground, but Sybil was in front of him. In a protective stance, like how a mother wolf would protect her pups. Her teeth barred, challenging me. I wanted to get her away from him, so i tried again. Lunging for him, but i didnt make it. I was on my back, feeling pain. I opened my eyes too see Sybil ontop of me.

"Dont you dare do that again, or I will kill you."

"why are you protecting him?!?! He's the enemy!!"

She shook me "He's my bestfriend, he's the only thing i have for family here. Just because he's something different doesnt mean i'd leave him." She looked at me her eyes boring into mine. She said one word "Leave"

Then she got up. It felt cold without her body next to me. But I obeyed her. She eyes me carefully. But then she spoke. "You tell anyone about him, i will find you and kill you." She put her index finger to her face, tapping it on her chin thoughtfully "Actually i think i'd tourture you for a bit then hill you. Now leave."

I looked at her in shock. IT wasnt a comment, it was a order. Her face blank the whole time. But she let a little growl out, letting me know to go. And i did what she said. Running into the city, something dawned on me:

I just let someone four hundred years younger than me, order me around. And to mension she just kicked my ass. She isnt normal.

Shaking my head i let out a little laugh. Heading back to the hotel to sleep off what just happened.

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