Bite Me
Chapter One- Sight's set
Setting my feet up on the desk, I made myself comfortable in the humid classroom as I watched my class enter, growling lightly as each student looked in my direction, but averted their eyes quickly. Pathetic humans. I was quite small for my age, but even their thick skulls could work out that crossing me would be trouble. The slags were the last to enter the classroom; they were laughing and talking loudly- until they saw me. Their faces dropped and turned pale as the room went silent. I smirked cockily as they made their way to their seats and the lesson began.
I was never an emotional girl, emotions show weakness. And the last thing I should be thought of is weak. It helped that I could read everyone else's emotions; usually fear of me or lust; you could smell the testosterone building up in the sweaty classroom. But I was used to this. This is only the most recent school I've been forced to in order to keep the appearances up, yet I've made everyone putty in my hands. My thoughts were shattered when a new scent filled the air. I brought my yellow eyes up from the window and was faced with the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes upon. It was only a few seconds later that I actually regained my consciousness, stunned as I realised I'd been staring at her. What the hell was I doing?
"I-I'm Thorn... the new student?" She stated to the absent minded teacher.
"Ah, yes. Take a seat at the back please; try to follow along with the lesson."
I watched intently as she nervously shuffled to the back, tripping as she reached the desk next to mine. "Are you okay?" I whispered, offering my hand out for her, and immediately wished I hadn't when her soft skin touched mine and shivers ran across my body. This is bad.
"Um.. I..." Thorn whispered. I could read what she was feeling. Nervousness, embarrassment and... Love? Surely she can't be feeling the same for me?
Thorn slowly rose to her seat and rested her beautiful face on her hand and tousled her black hair as it fell to the side of her neck, exposing the soft pale skin of her neck. How I'd love to sink my teeth into that beautiful skin. Before I knew it, class was over and everyone was rushing to their next class. However, I was left in the corridor, my head swimming with longing for that girl.
Thorns POV
My first day went by like a drunk Friday night. After my electric encounter with the yellow- eyed girl in McGowan's class I was left a little stunned. But I decided to carry on and brush the feeling away. For the rest of the day I felt eyes watching me, and finally I decided to find out who they belonged to. Turning my head to the side of me, there I saw that yellow eyed girl. I couldn't push her out of my thoughts, no matter how hard I tried, and I have a feeling it was the same for her. Sorting my hair out and brushing down my black clothes I decided to confront her.
"Who are you?" I asked, with a pissed off tone to my voice. She had no right whatsoever to watch me all day.
"Violet. Something I can help you with?" She replied plainly.
"Yes, actually. Why have you been watching me all day? Who do you think you a-"
But I was cut off by Violet pushing me to the lockers and placing her soft lips onto mine, giving me a tender kiss. I gasped but somehow found myself returning the kiss passionately, closing the gap between us. In those few seconds of our intimate embrace it felt as if the world had stopped just for that moment, there was electricity running along my skin and my heart was going in overdrive. How was this even happening? We broke apart and were left staring at each other, captivated in one another's eyes, the want for one another becoming unbearable. But breaking our moment, the bell rang loud in our ears, indicating final class.
We wandered slowly to our next class in silence, the awkwardness becoming apparent as my brain was somewhere else- remembering that kiss.
We sat down at the back of the muggy classroom as Violet quickly dismissed any wary looks from the others. How many people had seen? I couldn't get the butterflies out of my stomach, as much as I tried. I shouldn't be feeling this way, I didn't even know the girl. But I couldn't deny that I did have such strong feelings for her. I wanted to take her in my arms for her to protect me and love me and never let me go. All this from one touch and one kiss. I must be crazy.
Disrupting me from my manic thoughts, a folded note slid onto my desk.
Come to my place tonight. We need to talk. My address is on the back.
The kiss was beautiful. Thank you.
Violet. Xxx
And there I sat, gawping at the note like a fish. Before I knew it, the end of the day had arrived and I was making my way home.
Violet's POV
Sitting on my double bed that night I was shaking uncontrollably. I still couldn't understand why I needed her. I craved her scent, her being near me. I wanted her by my side every second possible so I knew she was safe and mine. Mine. If only. Then I started to wonder whether she would actually show tonight.. I mean, there were more than enough reasons why she wouldn't but.. I knew she felt what I felt. I knew it. But that didn't stop the doubts I had and the nervousness that was building up inside me. My hands were sweaty and clammy and my body was tense. I checked the time to see how long I had to wait in anticipation. 8:15 PM. I decided I'd take a shower to get ready and wash away the sweat beads forming on my body. Plus I wanted to make myself look as inviting as possible.
Stepping out of the shower, hair dripping wet and a towel around my body, I had just started to find something to wear when the scent hit me again. That sweet, unforgettable scent. Completely ignoring that I looked like hell and that I was wearing nothing but a towel, I ran to the door and let her in. Immediately I was taken aback by how breathtaking she is. It was like when I was her for the first time that morning, times a million. And there I was, left standing there wide eyed at this fallen angel before me.
"I'm sorry I'm early, I.. I couldn't keep away from you." Thorn gushed, her soft cheeks tinting red.
My heart skipped a beat.
"You're so beautiful Thorn" I whispered tenderly and brushed my fingers lightly against her soft cheek as I leaned in to press my lips to hers once more; except this time, it was filled with even more need for one another and was almost like a confession of our love. The kiss lasted a few minutes, and eventually we brought ourselves to stop. Saying nothing, I took her delicate little hand in mine and led her to the bedroom.
Do I tell her?
Slipping onto my velvet bed I tapped the space next to me, inviting her to sit. Bringing my eyes up to hers, I found myself getting lost in those captivating emerald eyes once more.
Hey everyone, I hope you liked this chapter... this is my first time doing something like this so I'm just trying to find my feet really (: thanks to my beautiful fiance for giving me advice because I'm too blonde to figure fanfiction out on my own!
Pleasepleaseplease R&R, any constructive criticism or ideas are more than welcome, and just tell me if you like it, it would be nice to know what you think!
love, Beth (:
