Okay, so I know the last chapter was REALLY short. Soooo, to make up for that I'm posting chapter two on the next day. I'm also going to make this longer. I'm going to make a poll on my profile asking if I should keep the name that I have for the story already or if I should change it. If you have any ideas about what to name it pm me or send it in a review! ENJOY AND REVIEW!
*flashback*
All of a sudden I can hear her thoughts. There is silent screaming going through her head.
!
Wait . . . WHAT?
*end flashback*
I can hear her thoughts? How is this possible? From the day I laid eyes on this girl I got complete silence. Now I could suddenly hear her! I stare at her in shock and she stares at me as well.
Then I start to think. I just took innocent lives. I took them for a reason though: To kill Isabella Swan. But, I can't even kill her now. What did I do? I thought to myself. "What did I do?" I asked again, except this time out loud. "Please don't hurt me!" that stupid girl screamed in fear.
I stared at her blankly. "Um . . ." I trailed off.
"I know you hate me but PLEASE!" she screamed.
"I don't think I can," I said in wonder.
What if he kills me? she thought in panic.
"I'm not going to kill you," I told her flatly.
"O-okay," she stuttered. He's going to drink my blood! Maybe I should run. No, he's super fast. He would catch me in a second. I better think of something before he drains me! I can scream! Then people will see him for what he really is, she decided.
"No, don't scream!" I said in panic. I ran over to her and placed my hand over her mouth. "Don't scream," I whispered. "I won't hurt you I promise," I said honestly. I don't know how or why but I think I am falling in love with this girl.
No I'm not. I don't know anything about her. And she's human! This can't work. No, I thought. I can NOT be in love with her. I just can't! I thought in despair.
"Well if you're not going to kill me then why did you kill everyone else?" she asked.
She sounded like she was on the verge of tears. No. I didn't want her to cry. "Well . . . I don't know," I said.
"Yeah right! You're going to kill me and you know it," she said and started to cry.
"No! No, don't cry! I promise I'm not going to kill to kill you!" I said anxiously.
I held her in my arms and she cried harder.
"Stop crying, please!" I begged her. Stop crying. Stop crying. STOP CRYING! I chanted in my head as if I could will it away. I shouldn't care if she was crying or not. I wanted her dead. I wanted to be the one to kill her. To feel her sweet blood sliding down my throat. Warm and soothing . . . STOP!
This is exactly the reason why we couldn't be together. I was too dangerous. I could kill her. Besides, she's probably scared to death of me by now. She was still crying.
"PLEASE stop crying!" I begged her.
"I am going to die. Somebody is going to suck the blood out of my neck and drain my body! I think that is a valid reason to cry!" she yelled.
"Nobody is going to . . . Wait a minute . . . WHAT?"I asked in shock. She couldn't know about me. About my family. About . . . VAMPIRES
"Ummm . . . I kinda know what you are," she said slowly.
"You do?" I asked after five minutes.
"Yeah. I noticed that you and your family were different, so I did some research," she said.
"So you know that I'm a . . ." I trailed off not wanting to say it in case she was bluffing.
"Vampire."
Oooooooh. What's going to happen? Will he kill her? Will she live? Review and you can find out sooner!
