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Feet rushed down the long hall quickly. Slamming the huge metal doors shut,the girl took a deep breath. She was safe,for now.
She put a shaking hand to the huge wound on her chest. She pulled it away,and her eyes widened slightly as she found herself staring at a bloody hand.
She let out an uncontrollable sob and stepped away from the doors.
"My love! My love!" A voice on the other side of the doors yelled and the girl looked up.
She rushed to open the door,to let him in.
He stared wide eyed at her and she couldn't help herself. The tears fell.
"Who did this to you?!" He yelled in rage. The girl shook her head. "Boomer,my love. Please..."
She extended her hand,but he pulled away.
Boomer's eyes turned hard and his Blue eyes turned red almost instantly. He grabbed her shaking wrists and pushed her to the wall.
"Andrea... Who did this to you?" He was trying to control himself,she noticed.
"My love,please,just stay with me tonight."
She was saying goodbye. Her life was slowly slipping out,and she wanted these final moments to be with him. Her love.
Boomer held her in his arms and laid her down on the floor.
She was getting weaker,and she was taking heavier breaths.
Her eyes moistened as she looked up at him. "Boomer,it's too late. Drink my blood. You need it more than me,now."
He shook his head and held her close. "You need all your strength,Adrienne. You'll be fine,my love."
It was her turn to shake her head. "It's too late,my love." Tears fell slowly. "But we will be together again."
She smiled weakly at him. "You will always be mine."
It was time.
Boomer nodded,and leaned down,planting his lips firmly on hers.
"I love you," he whispered,pulling apart slightly.
"I love you too." She said,as the last thing she saw was the love of her life,before succumbing to the darkness.
200 years later...
(Bubbles POV)
Country music played as the minivan sped along the highway.
"Mom,can we listen to something else?" I asked for the hundredth time that afternoon.
She rolled her eyes and turned the volume up. "Oh cheer up,Bubbles! Country music is in your blood!"
I groaned loudly. "No it's not,Mom. So can you please stop saying that!"
Mom had dated a country guy a long time ago,and married him. And here I was! Yay..
Mom and I had moved away from my dad when I was just a baby. They used to fight a lot,so mom didn't think it was a good place to raise a child,so we moved in with my grandparents.
Mom had come to visit dad a month ago,and no one really knows what happened,but she had decided to give him another chance. And by that,I mean she had forced me to pack up and move from all my friends and everything I loved,just to live with a guy I barely spoke to!
"Townsville 8 miles" the sign read and I rolled my eyes. Sticking my earphones into my ears,I blocked out my mom and the world.
I drifted off to sleep almost immediately.
I woke up to someone shaking me lightly.
"Bubbles darling,we're home." Mom said as she got out of the car. I stared at the huge double storey house at my side,and let out a low whistle.
I jumped out of the car and helped with the huge boxes at the back.
"Hey darling!" Dad said as he kissed Mom. I looked in disgust,and then turned away,lifting a huge box into the house.
"Let me get that for you," he said but I shook my head. "I can manage." I said through gritted teeth.
Dad led me to my room and helped me bring the rest of my boxes in. "Thanks," I said awkwardly as he walked out.
I looked around the huge room. The room was blue. Nice,I smirked.
I decided to unpack. I grabbed my pocket knife,the one my grandpa gave me and opened a box. I struggled a bit,since the knife was kinda small,and pulled harder.
I guess I pulled a little too hard,because I felt an small sharp pain on my finger.
"Ouch!" I muttered as blood slowly appeared.
(Boomers POV)
A sudden rush washed over me and I took a step back,intoxicated.
Whatever that smell was,it was becoming too much for me. I tried to control myself.
Butch barged into the throne room,his eyes hungry. He had smelled it too.
Brick had a bit more self control than the both of us,and calmly entered the room with his hand covering his nose.
He looked at us. "I see. I'm not the only who smelled it then?"
Butch growled slowly and after a minute,he came back to his senses. "What was that?" He asked. Brick smiled softly. "I have no idea. But whoever owns that blood,is in great danger."
He was right. We couldn't have been the only ones who smelled that blood.
The scent lingered for a little while longer,and then it was gone.
"It was sweet," Butch stated.
"And pure too." Brick commented,grabbing a glass of wine.
I sniffed the air slowly and my eyes widened with excitement.
"It's her."
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Another new story! Go Koolbeans,it's your birthday! Woooaaahh! I think I'm gonna like this story A LOT!
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It's a short first chapter,I know,but it's gonna be amazing! I can feel it. Maybe even more amazing than "The Princess Sensibilities" how about that?
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