This is our first eclare fan fiction, ever :D Our as in two authors, Haley and Myself! I wrote this first chapter, enjoy! - Hayley
Disclaimer; although I wish we did, we do NOT own degrassi.
" His teeth sank into my flesh, right beneath my ear hungrily fishing for blood. I pushed him backwards, his piercing green eyes found mine. His anguished smile, was dripping blood down the tip of his
chin, his fangs sparkled under the moonlight. I was a sick monster, a foolish mortal girl who was in love with a vampire, I couldn't control myself but to let my fingers run through his pitch black, silky, hair-"
The sounds of my pounding of the keys of my keyboard was interrupted by the familiar ringtone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Edwards, writing vampire fan fiction?" I could almost hear him smirking through the phone. Eli was waiting for an answer, and I wasn't about to to tell him I wrote fan fictions about him...
"N...No!" I felt my cheeks flush, heat rushing to them.
"Tell me- Am I the sexy vampire trying to seduce you?"
"No, you're the silly mortal being brutally killed by a vampire!" I teased.
"Uh! I'm truly hurt, Clare."
"You'll get over it."
"Am I picking you up in the A.M?" He asked me.
"Yeah,even though you're really ruining my image with that hearse of yours."
"Geez, you're really ripping me apart tonight." He said, causing a small laugh to escape my lips.
"So how about you come over tomorrow after school? We haven't really hung out since Adam's party last weekend." I asked him.
"Thought you'd never ask. I miss you." I hated it when he did that to me, causing me to break out into smile, as a million little butterflies flew around in my stomach.
"Miss you too-" Suddenly I heard a knock at the door. "Hold on a sec." I walked towards the front door, the receiver still by my face. I turned the doorknob creeping it open, and In a matter of a second,
my smile crept off my face, and my hand brought the phone down to my side. I wasn't sure if I should run... or slam the door shut but either way, my feet stayed glued to the ground.
The rain was pouring down his tall figure, causing his spiky hair to stick to the sides of his face, drenching his green sweatshirt.
"...Fitz?" I felt my small voice finally come out of my mouth feeling as if I've been standing there for a while.
"Hello, Clare." He smirked.