Prologue
Me? With him? This was never expected. How the hell did this happen?
Chapter one- Fights, Fights, And More Fights
"Alexander, you gave her to me!! You can't decide all of a sudden that you are going to take her away from me!! That's just not right!" I declared to my boyfriend, Alexander Sterling. He was being weird, but this wasn't the first time. This time, because of a stupid argument that he had started about wether I should be changed or not, he was demanding that he take Nightmare back, or worse, kill her. I would do everything in my power to keep her. " I don't care, Raven. I gave her to you, so I am allowed to take her back! Now hand the pile of shit over here!!" He screamed. This was getting really harsh. He had never said anything like that before, and because he just said that about MY cat, I got pissed. "DON'T YOU DARE CALL NIGHTMARE A PIECE OF SHT EVER AGAIN, ALEXANDER STERLING!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. He flinched, surprised by my reaction. I let out a huge sigh, and the swiftly took Nightmare from him and headed home. I was done with his crap. If he wanted to treat me lie this, then so be it.
I could hear him running up behind me, trying to catch up with me. I just started to walk faster. Unfortunately, him being a vampire and all made him faster then any human alive, so he had no problem catching up to me. "Alexander, go away!! I don't like you anymore!" I said, my tone deathly low, even for me. "Raven, I'm sorry. I know I should've controlled my anger, and you are right. Nightmare is your cat, and you have the say weather she stays and goes. Please forgive me." He pleaded. This wasn't new, either. The routine for the past month would be that we would get into a fight, and then I would start walking towards my house, he would catch up, apologize, and normally I would accept the apology. However, this was the 10th time this month we have been playing this game, and I was tired of it. I wanted it to be game over. I mean I did love him, and once, I did believe that he was my Goth Mate, but ever since he got back from Romania, he has been a complete retard.
So, instead of accepting his apology, I said in a rough voice, "No, Alexander. I do not forgive you, and I never will. Why don't you just move on with your life, and leave me alone? I am tired of you starting these little fights, and then you ask for me to forgive you, and then I become the nice girlfriend, and I do forgive you, and then you go ahead and do the whole thing over. So the answer is no, and go away. Now it is official, no one here likes you. Congratulations." And with that, I continued walking home, with Nightmare in my arms. I squeezed her tight, knowing that she was all I had left of Alexander. This break up was literally going to kill me, and I wasn't about to stop it.