Unwanted, But, Still Loved

Unwanted, But, Still Loved

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This guy is really starting to piss me off... I begin to feel this burning in me. It feels good though, like I'm invincible, and like I am on the top of the world. It starts from my heart and works its way all the way to the tips of my fingers and toes. I feel that burning feeling for a reason because I am on fire. It is blazing high and I am covered with it. It feels like I have done this a million times. Razor sharp fangs extract from my mouth and knick my lip making blood spill over. Which surprisingly tastes amazing. My vision enhances and I can see every pore and hair on this guys body.. gross! I raise my hand and point it at this guy that is driving me completely bonkers and a shot of fire shoots right out of my hand. It covers him in fire from head to toe and burns him from a crisp to complete ash in less then 10 seconds. He didn't even have a chance to scream. I think to myself. "You are Mine." States the dark haired hottie He did this to me, I think to myself, he is dead
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Hunter and I had known each other since we were children, the best of childhood friends that grew to more the older we got, he was my first kiss, my first orgasm, and I had even lost my virginity to him, we had had the same interests and the book of secrets was our thing, we had tried everything to find clues, I had thought he was my soul mate, but as i stood in our apartment, aghast!, as my jaw hit the floor when he'd said "he was sick and tired of looking for it and wasting his time with me to do it", i kept thinking this isn't him , it cant be, he's my soul mate and then my stomach dropped like a rock when he said. "I think we should go our separate ways, make a clean break, I've been thinking about it for a while now, I've got a job for a dig in Africa, and I am going to take it". Wow!, was all I could think, its like I meant nothing to him, 2 things happened to me at once, 1st I would make him pay for what he did to me , and 2nd id find the book myself and rub it in his stupid face. "Fine , go, see if I care", I said and I ran to the bedroom stuffed clothes into my overnight bag, passport and some money id stashed and headed for the door, I didn't even realise he was still here, until I almost ran straight into him. "Please we have to talk" he said "NO hunter, we don't" and I rushed for the door and ran for the elevator, once inside I heard footsteps running down the hall. "WAIT" he yelled "WAIT" WAIT"WAIT. Wait my arse, I said to myself, he rounded the corner, concern etched across his face, as the doors to the elevator slammed shut.

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