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Hey all. I'm seriously so mad right now I could kill off one of my main characters randomly and then just stop writing this. Ugh, I hate Tuesday. Love you guys though! And no worries this isn't going to be the last chapter.

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Watchful Eyes, Betraying Hearts

Spencer smiled and Konner stared, he was angry, his hand gripped the door handle so hard I saw the indents begin to form, I quickly grabbed his hand and ripped it away from the door. He moved backwards some, but kept his eyes on Spencer, who was now looking at me with a strange expression, lust or love I really couldn't tell.

"Why are you here Spencer?" I asked my eyes never leaving his face, his never leaving mine.
"I wanted to talk to you, so I found out where you live, you know your family is widely talked about through this town. The famous beautiful young people who never socialize out of their siblings."
"We have a reason for that."
"Do you now?"
"It's so we don't get mixed up with bastards like you."
"Oh, that hurt."

He placed his hand over his heart and looked at me with pretend sadness, my anger was at its boiling point, I wanted him gone, away from my house and my family. I began to shut the door when a girl came into view. She had long dark black hair that shined in the moonlight, her golden eyes stared at Konner with intensity, she was so much taller than me, her long legs showed off by a short skirt that barely covered her thighs, her skin was pasty white. Everything about her was perfect, her facial structure was one of a Greek goddess or famous model. She was beautiful and she knew it.

"This is Sophie, my drummer's younger sister, she is touring with us for the summer." The young girl stepped forward into the house and stared down at me.
"Bonjour. Spencer m'a dit beaucoup de de vous et votre beauté, j'ai eu à le voir juste pour me." She said with a sweet smile on her face, her French accent was pure and had a sickly sweet sound to it.
"Huh?" I asked confused, I had taken Spanish not French.
"She said, Hello Spencer has told me a lot about you and your beauty, I just had to see it for myself." Konner said behind me in a quiet voice. When I turned I saw that his eyes were on her, her eyes on him filled with what I knew were pure lust, no confusion there.
"Vous parlez le français ? qui vous sont ?"
"Mon nom est Konner, je suis Whitney's...Whitney's ami.."

She smiled, I wasn't sure what he said, but he had said my name once stopped and said it again. I looked at Spencer who was looking at me and decided if Konner could have fun, then so could I.

"Lei si rammarica che lei ha fatto Spencer?" Spencer smile grew into a true smile, not just some sneaky one. His mother was Italian, she had taught Spencer when he was young and he had taught me.
"Ogni secondo dei minuti, ogni minuto dell'ora, ogni ora del giorno, ogni giorno della settimana, ogni settimana del mese, ogni mese dell'anno mi rammarico che ho fatto a lei Whitney. Mi perdona?"

My heart softened when he said those words, Konner and Sophie where looking at us with strange expressions as Spencer walked over to me and cupped my face in his hands and whisper loving words to me that they couldn't understand.

"Partirli, venire con me. Per loro non l'amerà mai ama faccio. Non hanno bisogno di lei ama faccio. Devo amare devo aerare, il sole, il cibo, e l'acqua. Darmi la felicità ho perso quando ho fatto che ho fatto a lei."

The forbidden tears started leaking out of my eyes then, Spencer wasn't joking, his eyes showed that he meant everything. He wasn't lying to me. Konner was still staring at me with wonder in his eyes, but he was standing to close to Sophie, he had spoken with to much sweetness to her, I knew that he felt something when he looked at her, when she walked into the house.

"Due giorni, mi dà a due giorni. Ho delle cose che devo occuparsi di qui." He kissed my forehead and pulled me to him. "Dimenticarlo è venuto domani.."

He pulled away slightly and looked down at me. (So I got bored and wanted to add different languages, but I'll have what it means at the bottom.)

"You mean it Whitney?"
"Yes."

He smiled and pulled me to him once again. He let go of me and looked at Sophie and Konner, Sophie looked happy, Konner looked beyond pissed about what just went on between me and Spencer. He was angry because I never told him I spoke Italian, he was angry because he knew that I just agreed to something I never should have. But I wanted him to miss me, I wanted him to come after me. I was leaving with Spencer and I wanted Konner to be the one to save me.

"Are you ready Sophie? We need to back the Hotel I need to tell the some guys some things before the tour is finished." He turned back to me and kissed my forehead. "Thank you Whitney."
"No, thank you." I said trying to keep my voice as even as possible.

He smiled and walked out the door. Sophie followed him halfway before stopping and turning towards Konner with a girly smile on her lips, Konner looked at her with lust spilling out of his eyes, I rolled my own and stared at them.

"Vous voir demain Konner." She said before she closed the door and left with Spencer.
"You can put your eyes back in your head Konner." I turned on my heel and began to walk up the stairs, I needed to pack.
"Whitney wait a minute, what did you say to Spencer? What did he say to you? WHEN IN THE HELL DID YOU LEARN ITALIAN?"
"Like it matters to you."

I was starting to wonder how such a perfect day could end so badly, I wiped the tears roughly away with my hands and started for my room, Konner was still behind me asking me random questions that I was still avoiding. I walked into my room and slammed the door behind me. I had told Spencer to come get me tomorrow night, instead of the two days I asked him for. I didn't really know if I wanted to leave with him, but I knew Konner had to miss me before he finally realized how he felt for me, really felt for me.

I locked my door even though I knew that couldn't keep him out if he wanted to get in. I pulled my red suitcases out from under the bed and unzipped them. I walked over to my radio and blared Slipknot to block out what I was doing. All the others were with each other downstairs probably taking off the nail polish that was on Darrell's face. I smiled as I piled in the clothes that I bought with Konner the other day into my suitcase.

I walked into my bathroom and grabbed my toothbrush and all my hair supplies dumping it into one suitcase, I put all of my favorite shoes and items into another one. All my new clothes were folded neatly into the bigger one, my shoes were put into the middle one, and my laptop, camera, and the other things I needed so that if Konner didn't come after me I would always remember the others. I zipped them shut and stuffed them back under the bed so that no one would know.

I sat down on the end of my bed and tried thinking this through. I loved Konner, but I was going with Spencer. I saw how Konner looked at Sophie, I could never be the beauty that she was, and I would never hold myself with that much pride. She was French also, she had the accent, and she had her innocence. She didn't have to be a vampire to be beautiful.

I knew I shouldn't leave, I knew that I should stay here and try to fix things with Konner. I was meant to be here with the ones I loved and Konner, but it was hard to tell myself that when it seemed whenever things went right, something horrible was right around the corner or just behind a simple glass door. I would never have my perfect life, the life I wanted with Konner and the others. I would never have it, it was impossible.

I reached into my pocket, Spencer had slipped something in there when Konner was distracted by the fact that I could speak another language besides Spanish. I pulled out a square piece of paper that had Spencer's number on it. I dialed the number and pressed send on my cell phone. It rang twice before he answered.

"Whit?"
"Yah."
"How are we going to do this, the Konner guy watches you pretty closely."
"I know a way, just park on the side of the road by the driveway by 6 o'clock tomorrow and I'll be waiting for you there."
"Do you have your things packed?"
"Yes."

We said a few more things to each other before hanging up, it was official now, I was leaving and hopefully Konner would come after me, but I wasn't sure yet. I let some tears slide down my cheeks and drip off my chin. I watched as they left small circles on my jeans. I wiped them away, sick of the tears that shouldn't even be there. I jumped when someone knocked gently at my door.

"Come in." I called softly, Rae opened the door and came in slowly, and she sat down beside me on the bed.
"What's going on Whit?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Yah, nothing."
"You know you can't lie to me, we are to close for that."
"I know."

She didn't say anything and either did I. We sat like that for a few minutes before she finally gave up and she walked out of my room, I felt bad about how that might be our finally conversation. But there was nothing that could be said, I didn't want anyone to know that I was leaving, I didn't want anyone but Konner to come after me. I stood slowly crossing my stomach with my arms, it felt like I was getting ready to fall apart, this could save me or ruin my entire life. I walked over to my window seat and kneeled down looking out the window. I remembered one night that I stayed home while the others went hunting, I sat out back thinking no one would be home until early the next week.

But Konner came home that night, only having a small portion of the blood that he should have had. He came in the back yard and sat down silently next to me. We both stayed quiet, there was nothing really to be said, we felt comfortable just sitting there together knowing that if the other was there we would never truly be alone.

I got off my window seat at the sound of knocking on my door, I turned around as Konner opened my door, he stood there for a couple of minutes before coming in fully and shutting the door behind him.

"Do you want to talk about this?" He sat down on my desk and picked up a pen and started playing with it.
"Not really, there is nothing to talk about it." I let my eyes rest on his before turning my face away and staring at the poster of Sweeny Todd that I hung with my other Johnny Depp posters.
"There is everything to talk about, you're hiding something from me. Why didn't you ever tell me that you could speak Italian?" he looked hurt, but the Italian was part of my past and I wanted to keep it like that.
"The past deserves to stay in the past Konner."

He shook his head and stood. He slowly walked towards me and reached out to touch my face, but I grabbed his wrist before he could. He looked pained and I felt guilty about what I was about to do. I gently kissed the inside of his wrist where if he was human I would have felt this heartbeat, I let go of him and turned around and fell on my bed. I curled up in a ball and shut my eyes, I listened as Konner walked out of my room shutting the door behind him.

Hours later I went to my window again and pushed it open, my suitcases were sitting next to the window on the floor. I picked up the first two and dunked out of the window onto the roof. I looked down at the ground and smiled before jumping. I landed gently and took off for the front of the house, I stopped a couple of feet from the rode behind some trees, and I set down my bags and ran back to the house to get the others.

After I was done I glanced at the clock and saw that it was only 5 in the morning, I sighed and walked to the bathroom to get in the shower. I turned the water on and waited for it to warm, my hands began to shake with worry. In 13 hours I would be leaving everything that I loved to go with the very same guy that tried to kill me several years ago.

Once the water was ready I careful took off my clothes and put them in a pile. I finally began to relax once the hot water hit my skin. I got out once the water just felt like water and there was no more warmth covering my normally freezing skin. I stepped out of the shower and stood on the rug letting the water drip off of me for a couple of minutes before finally pulling on my robe and wrapping my hair in a towel.

I stepped into my room and went straight for the closet, I decided that I was going to dress like normal so they didn't think anything was going on that shouldn't be. I pulled on a pair of boy short underwear and a red bra. I dug through my dresser before I found a pair of my old blue jeans, they were faded, ripped along the bottom, and one of the knees had a whole in them. They hugged me perfect so I never had the heart to throw them out.

I pulled on a gray oversized fleece hoodie that I had order from Victoria's Secret over a white wife beater, I pulled on some socks and walked over to my closet and dug around the floor for my favorite shoes that Rae hated and had a habit of hiding them from me. I found them near the back, they were a pair of very old beat up black converse, I had them since I was human. I walked over to the mirror and pulled the towel off my head.

I brushed it out and then put gel in it to make curls without the frizz, I didn't pull it out of my face but just let it hang around my face. I quickly put on some pink eye shadow, black eyeliner, mascara, and a little lip gloss before going down stairs, but not before taking one long look at my bedroom.

I closed the door behind me and made my way downstairs, Rae was sitting on the couch with Hannah and Sheree, they all three looked up when I walked in. Rae turned around again after looking at my outfit and making a disgusted face.

"So not in the mood Rae for you to give me that whole 'your outfit is disgusting' look, I like look fine so deal with it." I smiled at Sheree and Hannah sweetly before walking over to the chair in far corner by the large glass wall and sitting down. I grabbed my book that was sitting there and began to read it.

"What book are reading now Whit?" Sheree asked me.
"Black by Ted Dekker." I didn't look up from my book, but just kept reading on. "New book, Konner said it was pretty good."
"Ah, then I don't think I would like it." Sheree said, I looked up and smiled at her before turning back to my book we had totally different taste in books.

We sat like that for another half hour the only noise coming from the magazines that they were reading and then me turning the pages of my book. I glanced at the clock and began to wonder how they would react when they realized I was gone, I wondered if Konner would actually come after me or just say it was a shame and go on living his very, very long life like I was never there. I closed my eyes and prayed it wasn't the last, I don't know if I could stand that.

I looked back down at my book and slammed it down remembering I didn't pack any of my books. I ran upstairs ignoring the calls of the girls, I rushed into my room and slammed the door behind me. I turned up an old CD and grabbed a box from under my bed, I dropped the contents on my bed and began to pile the books into it one by one.

After I was done I did the same thing I did last night and set the box by my suitcases and rushed back to the house. When I got to my room Konner was standing in my doorway giving me a weird look probably for the fact I was half in and half out of my window.

"Whit, what's going on with you?" He frowned his eyebrows and stared at me hard, I avoided his eyes and finished climbing into my window. I walked over to my bed and sat down, still not looking at him. "Are you going to tell me or act all innocent?"
"Don't sound so angry." I began to pick at my nails.
"Then tell me what is going on. Don't say nothing, I just came in here to find you climbing through your fucking window."
"Konner, why do you always think something is wrong when there is nothing wrong? Maybe I was just sitting on the roof baking in the sun." I grimaced at the horrible lie, I was going to get it for that one.
"You…are…such…a…liar…"

Everything was quiet for awhile, I continued to stare at my nails and Konner continued to stare at me, I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my face, but I couldn't bring myself to look at him, even if I wanted to.

"Why won't you tell me what is going on?" He said as I felt weight being added to the bed and felt his arm snake around my waist pulling me closer.
"Nothing is going on."
"Whitney…"
"Konner…"
"I'm sorry if it's something I did." I turned to look at him for the first time, he looked a little pain and I felt guilty. I gently kissed his lips trying to fight back the forbidden tears.
"You did nothing wrong, your perfect."

His crooked smile formed on his lips and I had to look away for I knew that the tears would come and I wouldn't be able to explain the reason behind them. He hugged me tighter and kissed my neck. Then I felt his arm move away and the weight was lifted off the bed. I looked back up at him and he looked away.

"I'll see you later, I have to go do some stuff in town, I'll see you when I get home. Okay?"
"Yah. Sure."

He smiled as he bent down and kissed me on the forehead. He turned and left quickly he didn't ask me to go, I didn't ask if I could. I sat there for a couple of minutes before walking downstairs again and grabbing my book returning back upstairs. I closed my door and turned on Joey Brooks and started listening to his song Superman. I closed my eyes and listened to the acoustic and his voice flowing out of my speakers into my body calming me and letting me relax (Actually listening to him right, LOVE HIM!!).

Two hours later I was finished with the book and knew the sequel was picked with the rest of my books in the woods. I groaned and rolled over, the music had stopped a long time ago, but I was too into the book to get up and put in a new CD. Konner still wasn't back and I wasn't sure I wanted to wait any longer to leave.

I got up and turned on some DangerRadio (Also a very amazing band) I turned it up loud enough so that the others knew not to listen in, I picked up my cell phone and dialed Spencer's number.

"'hello?"
"Spencer its Whitney, can we change the time." I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes.
"Sure, when?"
"Now?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
"Alright. I'll be there soon. I'll call you when we are at the end of the drive."

I clicked the phone shut and shoved it in my jeans pocket. I turned off my music and grabbed that CD and Joey Brooks shoving it into my purse. I set it on the ledge of my window and walked downstairs.

Darren, Darrell, and Zayne were watching Halloween and the girls were on the floor painting their nails. I walked up behind them and wrapped my arms around Rae's neck hugging her.

"What was that for?" She asked turning towards me confused. "Something wrong?"
"No, just wanted to hug you all, you know how I love my hugs."

I laughed and hugged Sheree next, she looked at me closely, but she shrugged and turned back to the screen. I then hugged Kaia and Alayna they both hugged me back, with no look of confusion on their faces, they were use to the random hugs going around the house. The guys were next Zayne was sure to hug me tight just because he liked to do that, Darrell was a little nervous for the fact that Hannah was sitting next to him, I hugged her next and smiled softly. Darren was last, he gazed at me with interest so I was sure not to look him in the eyes.

After the hugs I returned to my room just in time for my phone to start vibrating in my pocket, I grabbed my bag and crawled out of the window. I looked down at the ground and jumped, I landed softly and looked into the window behind me. I could see the back of everyone, I tore my eyes away from my family and began to run.

Spencer was standing by a blue sports car still on his phone, I smiled softly and showed him the way to my bags. It took us 10 minutes to load everything, once that was done I got in the car and stared straight ahead fighting with myself, I wanted to go back and stay with my family, stay where I knew I was loved, but I needed to go to see just how loved I was.

I closed my eyes and prayed that my answer would come soon, that it wouldn't take long for Konner or Rae to realize I was gone. Spencer started the car and began to drive away from the house, it had to be about 20 minutes when Konner passed us.

He stopped his car in the middle of the rode and stepped out of his car and stared at ours, I watched out of the back window until Konner became nothing but a small dot showing me that I was truly leaving everything I loved behind.


Hello. Yah a little sad, but it will look up. Haha it's not like I would actually keep Whitney away from Konner. That would be just silly.

Anyway here is what they said:

Sophie to Konner: You speak French? Who are you?
Konner then to Sophie: My name is Konner, I am Whitney's…Whitney's friend.
Whitney to Spencer: Do you regret what you did Spencer?
Spencer to Whitney: Every second of the minutes, every minute of the hour, every hour of the day, every day of the week, every week of the month, every month of the year I regret what I did to you Whitney: Forgive me?
Again Spencer to Whitney: Leave them, come with me. For they will never love you like I do. They don't need you like I do. I need like I need air, sun, food, and water. Give me the happiness I lost when I did what I did to you.
Whitney to Spencer: Two days, gives me to two days. I have some things that I should do here first. Forget it come tomorrow.
Sophie to Konner: See you tomorrow Konner

Haha I know I'm loser, but that's what happens when you're bored and want to back your story just a little better. But no worries I probably will never do it again.

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