Chapter three! Again, thank you for reading up until this point. Also, if you want to become a character in this Fanfic, just let me know and I'll make you a character. Just tell me if you want to be a dhampir, Moroi, Strigoi, human, or hell, even dhampoi. So yeah, let me know and I'll make sure you become a character. If you want to make your own name, then tell me in the review, if you don't care, I'll make one for you. Oh! Also tell me if you are a boy or girl, so I don't have to guess and offend you. Anyways, to the story!
He looked down at me, bringing his face down...
I felt my heart thudding in my chest, again, nothing I've ever felt with Eddie. I didn't know why I blurted it out, I didn't even know I loved him then... but being in his presence, it felt right. God, I'm so confused.
"Whoa, wait, what the hell am I doing?" he asked himself, looking down in shame and somewhat guilt. I snapped back to reality, the school was under attack by the Strigoi. Who was the fucking idiot who first became a Strigoi, then told all of his buddies? Damn, for a moment, I thought he was actually going to kiss me. Guess it was the adrenalin (A/N I dunno how to spell it).
"It's okay, don't blame yourself," I said, getting up. I held out a hand to help him up. "C'mon, we gotta go kick some Strigoi ass."
He took my hand, pulling himself up. Christian nodded, following me outside, where hell was being let loose. I glanced nervously at my hand, which he was still holding after I had let him up.
"There seems to be at least five hundred of 'em!" someone exclaimed. Damn it, damn it, damn it! I turned around and gasped as I saw a Strigoi sneak up behind Christian.
"Stay still Christian," I said urgently, using my magic to create a fire ball. It looked wierd though, it had a tint of gold and white in it. Shrugging slightly, I threw the fire at the Strigoi, seeing it engulfed in it. He let out a scream, but soon turning to ash.
"Look out," Christian said urgently, pushing me out of the way of an incoming bullet. When we landed, he was on top of me, gazing into my eyes. Holy shit.
Christian's POV
"Look out," I said, nearly flying into Amaya. I pushed her out of the way of a bullet coming her way, us landing on the floor. But I just stayed there, gazing into her beautiful sapphire blue eyes. I felt the thudding of her heart, or maybe it was mine. I was such an idiot, falling for her when I had already been out with Lissa for God knows how long.
"Ch-Christian," she breathed. I noticed how my hips where on hers, feeling embarassed. But my body didn't respond to the mental shout I let out. Another bullet made me get up, helping her up as well.
"I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have stayed that long," I stuttered. She looked a bit flustered, looking away before I could apparently see anything that was evident on her face. Jeez.
"L-let's go be-before the Strigoi start flooding us," Amaya suggested, but then her shoulders slumped. I looked around, shit. Apparently Strigoi were already flooding us. Great, just so damn great!
"Guess we gotta fight these fuckers off," I said, getting fire balls ready. She did the same, ready for a fight. "Ready when you are."
"On the count of three," she called over her shoulders, us going back-to-back (A/N sorry if it sounds cheesy...).
"One..." I mumbled.
"Two..." Amaya said a little louder.
"Three!" we both shouted, throwing all our fire at them. One by one they burned and went to ash. I felt sorry for the custodian, but in the situation we were in, that didn't really matter.
Amaya stopped dead after we had finished what we thought all of them. I followed her gaze, jaw dropping slightly. God fucking damn.
Yeah, I know it's short, but I had writer's block. DAMN YOU WRITER'S BLOCK! Anyways, like I said, if ya wanna be a character, tell me ya do, tell me you're gender (boy or girl), and if ya want, the name you want, or let me figure one out. Thank you to those of you who reviewed, and if I can ask, if you like it, recomend this to a friend. Please. Anyways, peace out, and please review!