A/N: God guys I'm so sorry it takes me so long to update, one minute I know where the story is going and the next one I'm lost. Despite of this I'm not giving up, when the muse strikes I just let it flow. Thank you so much for all the support you guys give me despite my horrible update time!
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Chapter 11
I stood behind my desk staring at the papers in front of me, concentrating deeply on the clues I had so far. Each one of the victims was the perfect sacrifice for the "greater good" of the vampire race. The business woman would help them get into the mind of the humans, manipulating them to believe vampires where harmless and could be trusted, that way they could easily infiltrate in our society and destroy us from the inside. The junkie guy knew the kind of person that could go missing without anyone filling a missing person report which meant he would be the perfect guy to get the perfect slaves for Alduin. The third victim, the biologist, would make them an artificial blood that would help the vampires stop depending on the humans for food so they could kill us whenever they wanted without consequences. It sounded like a perfect plan, if only I knew what the hell the teenager girl was going to help them with.
The sound of my phone ringing took me away from my thoughts, with a sigh I answered without bothering to see who it was. "Hello" I said distracted as I gathered the documents from the desk.
" What are you wearing?" A deep voice asked me.
Knowing that voice I rolled my eyes and pulled away the phone from my ear, confirming who was the caller before responding. "Clothes, what the hell are you doing calling me? Analise number must be lower than me on your contact list." I responded dryly taking a seat on my chair and crossing my legs.
"Do I sense jealousy on your voice?" Zack chuckled as I heard him moving around on something that sounded strangely similar to bed sheets.
"You sense annoyance in my voice and I swear to God Zack, you better not be calling me while you're in bed and asking me what I'm wearing." I leaned back closing my eyes, secretly enjoying he was calling me.
"Well I guess is a horrible moment to tell you I'm naked then."
My eyes snapped open at that comment, he got to be kidding right? Unconsciously my mind went to a painting on Anabelle house of a shirtless Zack surrounded by dark purple sheets. Yes, the guy was an idiot but I wasn't blind, he was handsome and it was obvious he had a killer body underneath those clothes; sue me for checking him laugh at the other end of the phone made me breathe on relief, jerk. " Well as lovely it is to have you calling me." I said sarcastically standing from the chair and making my way to the door knowing it was getting late. "Is there a real reason or you just wanted to annoy me today?"
"You know what I think every time you get annoyed by me? I think you're closer to falling in love with me." I could heard the grin on his voice, he was enjoying the conversation way too much for my taste. "I actually have a reason to call you, I need to tell you something important but can't do it over the phone or in your house, I don't want them tracking you down so meet me at the park a few blocks down your building when the sun is down. Is important Alice."
The seriousness on his voice scared me, in the few weeks I had know him I never heard him use that tone of voice and that worried me. What he was going to tell me must be really bad if he wanted to see me. "I'll meet you there." I answered instantly, eyes going to the clock noticing I had a hour to spent. "Are you okay?" I asked with a deep breath, concerned about him. Zack annoyed and teased me but that didn't meant that I wanted him to get hurt because of me, despite how much I denied it I liked him and was starting to consider him a friend. An annoying friend but a friend nonetheless.
My question seemed to catch him by surprise because the line when silent for a few seconds before he spoke again. "No my love, I'm not the one who could get hurt." He told me almost sadly before ending the call.
Frowning I got out of the office, regretting of giving Sharon the day off, she was the only one who could hear my worries without thinking I was insane. Why did Zack sounded so sad when he told me those last words? He sounded almost regretful. Deep in my heart I knew something bad was happening, the problem was that I didn't knew what it was or what it had to do with me or Zack.
I sat down on a bench when I arrived at the park smiling at the kids playing around while I waited for Zack. When the hours passed and the night started I knew I should had followed my instincts, the park was completely desolated and I was the only one there. Movement behind me made me turn around thinking Zack was finally there, but unfortunately I got a surprise when something covered my mouth. The cloth on my mouth was forcing me to breath the unusual smell it was covered with and as I started to scream and struggle against the arm that wrapped around my waist that pulled me out from the bench. Noticing the black spots appearing on my vision I panicked, where the hell was Zack when I needed him the most? When the blackness almost covered my eyes and the strength left my body I felt myself falling down, the person behind me throwing the cloth away and wrapping both of their arms around me stopped my fall. At that moment my eyes went to the hand of my attacker and a gasp escaped me as my eyes closed, I recognized the skull ring on his left hand, I had seen it on so many paintings before.
"You fucking asshole." I whispered as my eyes watered at the betrayal.
"I'm so sorry my love." Where the last words I heard as I felt into the darkness.
Zack had betrayed me and now my fate was unknown.
AN: So that happened xD... Hope you guys don't hate me much for that sudden turn of events xD ... Please review and let me know what you think! Were you expecting that from Zack? What do you think will happen now? Let me know your thoughts! See you guys on the next chapter =D
