Chapter 8: You'll lose everything
"Judas, dear!"
Her arms wrapped around my neck, mouth at my ear. "Good morning~!"
"Morning, Love." I attempted to button up my shirt without brushing her off. "You're getting up way too early. What time is it?" she began fiddling with a thin strand of my hair.
I flipped over my wrist to look at my watch. "One-thirty in the afternoon."
She groaned, falling back onto her bed. "It's still too early! Is today Tuesday?"
Shaking my head, I finished buttoning my shirt. "It's Monday. I have to go to work."
"Aw…" she stood up again, kissing me pressingly as I attempted to tie my tie. I smirked, pressing back.
"Why do you have to go?" she said against my lips, grabbing my collar. "You be a good dog and listen to your master."
"Woof woof." I chuckled, pressing my lips to hers again, her hands fiddling with my tie that I had finally gotten on.
Her hands brushed against a tender part of my neck, one of the areas she constantly bit. It burned, and I incoherently let out a low growl when she barely touched it.
Not that she cared.
I could feel her smirk, as she wrapped her arms around my neck, putting as much pressure on the spot as much as she could.
"You love it." she purred.
"I do." I uttered.
There was a loud thump coming from the other room, snapping us back into reality.
The bed room door was kicked down, and multiple people rushed in.
My arms were brought behind myself, and brought to the other side of the room, while Emma was thrown to the floor. She screamed, four of the intruders holding her down.
I struggled, spitting out curses and insults, something struck my face, directly in the eye, completely stunning my vision.
With the opposite eye, I watched somebody pull out a stake from a case they'd been carrying.
"CHRIST NO! DON'T DO IT!" I growled, still spilling out more curses, feeling my heart race.
A needle pierced the skin of my arm, and I prayed it wasn't what I though it was.
The only vision I had left began to blur.
Dammit. It was poison that delayed my transformation, and renders the victim unconscious.
"JUDAS!" Emma screamed.
The last thing I saw was her light eyes filled with tears, then blackout.
"What's wrong, brother?" Salem questioned, waving his hand before his bother's face.
"What?" Judas growled, pushing the other's hand away.
"You zoned out. I was kinda worried about you…"
Judas sighed, "It's nothing."
I MISSED YOU GUYS! Sorry, I'm not exactly being creative, so a very, very, very short chapter. Judas flashback, and kinda shows what kind of trouble Ashlee and Vlad are getting themselves into. Read and Reveiw!
