Chapter 4
A/N: Hey guys! I sadly don't own anything. Except the plot of course. And I own Andrew. HE'S MINE! Hope you like it! Please review! It helps! Constructive criticism appreciated. No hate! Again, it's my first story so go easy on me! Love ya'll! XOXO
KIM'S POV
"What… What are you talking about? Who are you?! Is your name even Jack or is that a lie? Give me some answers, boy!" I was freaking out. But who wouldn't?! Jack just smirked. That little smirk of his -.- "I'm Jack, as you already know. You are my mate. My soul mate. I'm a vampire." My eyes went wide. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! VAMPIRES DON'T EXIST YOU CREEPY STALKER!" I started to run but he just caught me by the waist. "Yes, they do indeed exist. That guy, Andrew is a werewolf. But don't worry, this isn't lame like Twilight." I scoffed. "Well excuse me but I LOVE Twilight!"
Jack rolled his eyes. Still smirking. He then opened his mouth and fangs whipped out. Sharp as a knife. His eyes turned dark. The outline of his eyes turned dark. His face turned paler then it already was. All in all, he looked terrifying. I opened my mouth to scream but his facial features turned back normal, his face still pale.
"Plea-please don't h-hurt me." I stuttered. He just smirked. "I won't hurt you, ever. I told you. You are my soul mate. I would never hurt you. Let me explain some things." He said as he lead me into the small cabin. The inside was beautiful. It had a chandelier on the ceiling. There were stairs leading down to what I assumed was the basement. It was a beautiful basement bedroom. I saw a beautiful flower vase with red roses in it. Another chandelier. Much, much more.
"I am a vampire. I am 1034 years old. I was turned when I was seventeen years of age. So let me tell you how I know that you are my soul mate. A vampire has instincts. His or her whole life, they look for their true soul mate. Once they lay their eyes on them, the vampire gets a feeling. A good feeling. Their heart races, their mind goes blank. Their eyes soften. Explosion like feelings when they touch their mate. That is what I felt when I laid my eyes on you."
I tried to process everything. So basically, an old guy that looks young has been looking for me for his whole life is in love with me? Well that's completely normal… I sat down on the big, king sized bed. "But why? Why are you in love with me? I am ugly. I have no parents. I am weak. I have no talent. I am a nerdy geek. Why are you in love with me?" His facial expression turned serious as he sat next to me.
"Kim, I can never tell you how much I mean this and how stupid you are. You are beautiful. You are flawless. I don't care if you have no parents. I don't either. You are the strongest girl I have ever met. You are not nerdy, you are just smart. You have natural beauty. You aren't a makeup wearing clown faced slut like most of the girls at school. That's why I love you." He said the last part as a whisper as he leaned in to me.
Was he going to kiss me? I stared into his beautiful brown, chocolate pools that he calls eyes. I got lost in them and also started leaning in. I felt his lips lightly brush against mine. He pressed his soft lips against mine and started moving them in sync with mine. Fireworks exploded. He was right. He was my soul mate.
We made out for about half an hour until I pulled away. "What happens now?" He smiled. A genuine smile. "We go on with our lives together." I smiled at the word together. Nobody has made me feel so special before. And it has only been like four hours since I properly met Jack! I can tell that he was sincere. That he wasn't lying. That he was my soul mate. The blood rushed to my cheeks as I blushed. "You're cute when you blush." He said, smirking.
"Kimberly Crawford, will you do the honor of being my girlfriend?" He asked, goofily. I smiled. "Yes." I replied as I leaned in, capturing our lips together once again. More explosions. More fireworks. He grazed his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I immediately granted it to him. Our tongues fought for dominance. I tried hard to win. But he was too strong so I just gave up. His tongue lingered all over my mouth and explored every inch. I know it. I know that he is my soul mate.