The Secret Life of Harley Jones
"Harles?"a voice… a voice was calling my name. It was far and quiet, but I knew I heard something. "Harley please wake up!" it was Jessa . I had to open my eyes, Jessa needed me, but I couldn't, they were too heavy. So I just drifted back asleep.
When I opened my eyes I was in the forest. How did I get here? Why am I all wet? It was blood. I had warm blood all over my head. I was freaking out.
"Jessa." I said as loud as I could.
"Oh Harley thank god your alive!"
"What? What happened? Where's the vampire?" In a second I answered my own question. She was lying next to me, dead.
"I was right about there being more than one… I can still smell another… It got away. Anyways lets get home."
Jessa and I walked back to her house, when we got there we decided to just pull an all-nighter… it was already about 3AM. She helped me clean my cuts and we watched Degrassi reruns and drank root beer floats.
"Jess where are your parents?" I wondered. I hadn't seen them in a week.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you Harley sorry, don't get mad but my grandma died, and my mom's devastated, her and my dad went up to Oregon to plan her funeral, they are going to be gone for like two weeks."
"Why would I be mad? I'm so sorry for you! "I hugged her.
"Yeah well, after school Friday I'm getting on a plane to Oregon to meet them…and I know you don't really have anyone else to hang with."
Oh god. That sucks! I'm going to be a loner for a week. Fuck. I sighed.
"Well I'll be fine Jessa." That is a complete lie.
The rest of the week sadly flew by, Jess and I went hunting for the other vampire but the scent mysteriously vanished. Before I knew it I was helping Jessa load her luggage into her dads black hummer and hugging her goodbye.
Saturday I decided I would take a walk, but as soon as I stepped outside it hit me. The smell…the stench of a vampire. I took off sprinting towards the forest, it was close, I could smell it. I heard a quick crunch of leaves. I turned around and there he was, he effortlessly pinned me to a tree, I tried to get out of his grip but he was incredibly stronger than me. Then I looked at my captors face, big mistake.
He was gorgeous, Jet black hair and haunting green eyes, not red, not a bloodthirsty monster. There is something different about him. He was standing incredibly close to me, his chest up against mine, our lips almost touching. What the hell am I thinking? He's a killer, a demon! I tried once again to get out of his death grip but I couldn't move a muscle. I was waiting for him to say something but he just stared into my eyes. Finally he spoke.
"You killed my sister."
"I… um"
"You will
so yeah :P super short chapter i know... sorry.
if there is anyone even reading this.
but i will be gone for a whole week without my computer. promise next week ill continue it :)