Bad Guys Always Give Me the Shivers

I Left My Heart With You

Disclaimer: Do I look like Darren Shan?

Steve's Point of View

We stared at each other, neither of us speaking a word. The door was wide open and I could see my breath clear in the air, spewing out in haggard gasps. The silver clouds that came from my mouth reached only his throat since he was taller than me. Damn, it's times like these I wish I wasn't so dang short. Straightening up, I could see the muscles tense in his mouth, tightening in a way that said 'back off'. But, nonetheless, I would never back off. "What's… going on?" Alexandria murmured as I hoped she was only sleep-talking.

Each of us looked over at her, our eyes desperate from the fact that we wouldn't want her to see the event that might occur. Her brunette hair covered her face and she let out a light snore, giving us the fact that she was still slumbering. I brought my gaze back to Addison, who was staring me down intently. "Leave, now." He hissed, making me want to snap his throat in two because of how sweet it sounded. I'm sure Alexandria liked it. I'm sure she just loved guys who didn't get jealous, or were bitter.

"I'm not going to do that." I replied, my voice calm in every way. His eyebrow rose, taking away any hint of composure, and he quickly put his mask back on, full of fuelled anger and disgust. "And why not?" he retorted, speaking in a normal tone. It seemed like he actually wanted Alex to wake up, what a crazy bastard. "Because I don't listen to pretty, and prissy boys like you." I contradicted, smirking at him.

"Damn, if she wasn't asleep in that bed over there then I would rip you to shreds." He said, anger crystal clear in his voice. I decided to take this to my upmost advantage, as I knew this would throw him over the edge. "Addison," I purred, starting to circle him like I would do my prey. "Are you still giving her all this boatload of crap about how you're a nice, and handsome gentlemen? Scratch the handsome part, you would be lucky even if a primate looked at you. I'm surprised my eyesight still works now, I thought the hideous blemishes all across your face would have blinded me." I could tell he was trying his hardest not to smack me right across the face, but he did come up with a nasty retort, "At least I can kiss Alex, unlike you. She wouldn't want a thing to do with you now."

My cat-like eyes widened from what he said, to my utter repulsion, he actually had hit a soft spot. And, I'm just sure he knew he did from the expression I had on my face. "Oh yeah," he continued on, a wide smirk grazing his lips. "We practically made out for hours earlier. She was all over me." The intensity in the air just heightened even more as I slammed him up against the wall, books from the bookcase falling down. We froze, afraid that they may wake up.

The blonde girl in the other bed stirred, bringing her head up and staring at us groggily. My eyes widened as I backed away from Addison who looked just as scared as I felt. Her whole face dropped when she realized who I was and that's when she jumped upwards and pointed a bony finger at me. She barked something incoherently and Alexandria sat up, her eyes half opened. "Steve…?" she murmured, staring at me from under the shield of darkness. Within that moment, I hissed, "I'll deal with you later." And with that, I darted out of the door, leaving my heart behind with the one girl who had the power to kill me mentally and physically.

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Alexandria's Point of View

Truska was still barking throughout the night, keeping her ears pricked up the whole time as I pondered over what I had saw. I swear that Steve and Addison were about to fight each other and Steve had him pinned up against the wall and then some books fell and then Truska woke up, barking her head off… It was probably just my imagination, but Truska was really jittery now. Did I really miss Steve that much that I was actually seeing illusions of him?

Sitting up straighter, I turned on the bedside table's lamp and looked at Addison, questions full in my eyes. I decided to go with the first one that came to mind, "Why are you in our room?" He took a step back, looking as though he didn't want to explain. "Because… I forgot my book! Pride and Prejudice, greatest book ever." He breathed, snatching it off of the ground.

I stared at him suspiciously as I blurted out, "Who was Elizabeth Bennett in love with?" His whole face dropped as he answered, "Uh… Edward Cullen?"

"Wrong, now tell me the real reason."

"Sorry, can't do that. Sweet dreams, Alexandria." He called over his shoulder while darting out of the room, dropping Pride and Prejudice to the floor on his way. Suspicions raced through my mind as I turned off the light, glancing over at Truska who just barked something else. Finally, since I was extremely tired, I gave into temptation and slept.

Author's Note: Sorry this is extremely short, just wanted to get something posted. Anyways, review dears :) xx