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Prologue
"Christopher Lagavis you stop right this instant and come back here!" Aubrey yelled after me stomping her foot in rage. We were alone on the back street behind the club. I turned to her, though not out of obedience, I merely wondered why I should spend my time with her.
"And why should I?" I spoke quietly, knowing my words would just reach her ears.
"Because," She said as she walked toward me, her voice softened but her features remained angry. "We need to talk about," I Closed the gap between us in three quick strides.
"We need to talk about NOTHING!" My voice was still quiet though I had taken on some of her anger. I could feel it rising from the pit of my stomach, I had to control myself. I took a deep breath and spoke through my teeth. "You were a mistake. Get that through your head and get out of my life." Under the dim lighting of the lone street lamp I could see tears forming in her eyes. But I didn't care.
"Oh sweetie," her voice and features both completely calm, "that was not a mistake, it was beautiful. You and I both know that." She reached out to touch my arm but I pulled away.
"You are Delusional." I spat at her knowing this would cause her tears to spill over. I pivoted on my feet and was at my car in two seconds flat. As I put the car into drive I saw her fall to her knees sobbing.
It's not like I'm a horrible man, please don't think that. I did this all for her own good. Aubrey can be, well I guess I said it already, a bit delusional at times. This was one of those times. She is just not the girl for me. Why? Well because I'm not actually a man. I'm a Vampire and she is a human. I know things are different these days, but I guess I'm old fashioned. Ever since Edward Cullen fell in love with and married his human, who is now a Vampire by the way, every Vamp I know has been running into town to find their soul mate. That's just not the type of man I am. I met Aubrey by accident about six months ago. You see I didn't know she was going to be a human. The second she walked in I knew she was human, but by then it was too late. It all started because of my friend Dex. He has been my friend for one hundred and sixty-eight years; I never thought he would involve me with a human. So Dex told me he had a date and that he needed a wing man for the girls friend. He sounded a little off when he said this but I just assumed that the friend was ugly. Yes Vampires can be ugly. How was I supposed to know he wanted to date humans? My problem now is I was too polite for my own good. But let's start at the beginning.
So Dex drags me into this bar. It was mostly filled with humans, but there were two or three Vamps (vegetarians like us no doubt) so at first I wasn't alarmed. We grabbed a table in the middle of the smoke filled room and waited for Cassandra (Dexs' Date) and Aubrey to show. When they did Dex pointed them out and the first thing I notices was their scent, the second thing was their heartbeats.
"You are so dead!" I muttered to Dex under my breath when they walked in.
"Yeah I figured, but just go along with it please." He whispered back just before the girls reached the table. We stood to receive the humans. I knew the blonde one had to be for Dex; he always had a thing for blondes. I looked at the other one, Aubrey, her deep black hair rested nicely on her shoulders. I took a half second to finish appraising her and decided I could go along with this 'date' for a few hours.
"Fine." I said to Dex too quick and quiet for either of the girls to notice. Dex smiled his response and held out the chair for Cassandra. Following his lead I pulled out the chair across from mine for Aubrey, I was careful to do this slowly for all the human eyes present. I gestured my hand to the seat indicating that she should sit, but she just gawked at me. This I was used to, humans are so silly the way they think Vampires are beautiful angels. If only they knew we are angels of death. So since she was staring I decided to stare back and as I did I felt a small amount of anger budding inside of me. This girl could not be more than nineteen years of age, twenty at the most, and Dex wanted me to court her! Ha, would she be so eager if she knew I was really two hundred and eighty-three years of age? No, I doubt that she could find a man so old appealing in any way. She was still staring. I cleared my throat loudly enough for each of the Vampires in the room to turn their heads in my direction, though I doubt their human companions had noticed. Luckily mine had and she finally took her cue to sit. I sat down across from her perhaps a bit more quickly than I should have but I was eager to get the night over with.
