Chapter 1: Valuable moments
Jeremy's POV:
I took Anna's blood out of the top drawer of my desk and I screwed open the lid, I swallowed it quickly without thinking and I walked out of my room. I knew what I wanted. I wanted to be with Anna forever. I needed to be with her forever. She was my everything and always would be. If you want to be with someone forever, you need to live forever.
"Jere?" I jumped out of my skin as Elena walked out from the kitchen, I walked around her and went to the biscuit tin, pretending that everything was still normal, when in reality it wasn't. "I was just heading up to bed, are you alright?" I nodded and took out a biscuit, I wasn't actually going to eat it though. I wasn't hungry and she smiled warmly back at me.
She waved shyly and went up to her bedroom. I put the biscuit down on the counter and my eyes met the knife rack slowly. I took out one of the largest ones and I ran upstairs to my room. It would be better if I did it in my room rather than anywhere else in the house. I locked my bedroom door and did what I had to.
I closed my eyes and raised the knife hesitantly and shoved it into my chest. I yelped and fell to the floor, leaving it there, I managed to crawl onto my bed and I felt my blood drip out of my body slowly, painfully. I passed out from lack of blood.
Anna's POV
I jumped through Jeremy's window and I almost fell back through it, I screamed and covered my mouth. I stared at his body on the bed, surrounded by blood. I held my breath and took a closer look at him, his skin was a waxy pale. Far too pale. I jumped onto the bed and shook him.
"Jeremy, please! No!" I screamed at him, I yanked the knife out from his chest, wondering who the hell would have done this and what their motives were. It wasn't John, was it? He wouldn't do this to a member of his family, would he? I rested my forehead against his, practically begging for him to come back to me, I shook my head and I sunk my teeth into my wrist, before I shoved my blood into his mouth. I knew that it was hopeless but I had to try I couldn't just let him leave me.
I couldn't. No. Never.
Why did he want to end his life? Wasn't I enough for him? If it wasn't John then it must have been himself. Why would he put a stop to his humanity; I would do anything to get mine back. To not have to hide who I was all the time. When I was with Jeremy I could be myself, be who I was instead of who my mother wanted me to be. I loved him. And...now - That's all gone.
I sobbed endlessly into the crook of his neck until it hurt too much to be there. I jumped out his window and I walked around without a care in the world.