Author's Note:
I am in no way associated with the stars, directors, producers or even the catering guy of Vampire High nor do I own the song "Just An Image" by Ace of Base.
Broken Hearts Bear Bruises
"I am about to hurl," said Karl. "How long have they been standing there?"
Essie looked at the silver watch on her hand. "Just over half an hour."
Their gazes were brought back to Merrill and Drew. They were still in each other's arms, kissing as if tomorrow would never come.
"Didn't anyone teach you that it's impolite to stare, or does that not apply to royalty?"
Essie turned around to see no one other than Marty standing on the steps.
"Shut up Marty," snapped Karl.
"Why don't you make me?" retorted Marty. He moved toward Karl and they started a hissing match. Essie immediately made them stop and began to lecture on how stupid they were being.
No one noticed that Drew and Merrill had snapped back to reality.
Merrill had her arms around Drew's shoulders as he held her waist. They swayed to the music that was never there.
Drew couldn't help but smile. He had searched and searched all his life. And here she was, safe in his arms.
Drew spun Merrill around as they began a formal waltz. Drew took them to the roof of the school and they danced under the moonlight.
As Merrill pulled close to Drew, she whispered in his ear, "Drew, you are my One."
Drew looked in Merrill's eyes as she lay before him like a book. He read her past, he read her soul.
And he kissed her. At that moment, the stars lost their fire and the moon became a white dot in the sky for Drew knew that he could not say it back to her. He knew that something was off. Something did not feel right.
Merrill felt it too, but she pushed it away. Finally, something had gone her way.
They realized that the others would be getting worried at their disappearance, so they walked hand in hand back downstairs.
Drew's gaze never left Merrill's as they walked down the stone steps.
"Where the hell were you?" yelled Essie. "We thought that you kissed each other to death."
The love struck vampires didn't answer.
Karl walked up to them with a somber look. "Sorry, you two but it'll be sun up soon and Murdoch wants us in our coffins." And he left them to say their goodbyes.
Essie hurriedly got in her coffin as Karl opened the lid to his.
"Alas, we say good bye," said Drew.
"Not goodbye but good morning, my love," corrected Merrill.
They kissed one final time before they went their separate ways to their coffins.
I am in no way associated with the stars, directors, producers or even the catering guy of Vampire High nor do I own the song "Just An Image" by Ace of Base.
Broken Hearts Bear Bruises
"I am about to hurl," said Karl. "How long have they been standing there?"
Essie looked at the silver watch on her hand. "Just over half an hour."
Their gazes were brought back to Merrill and Drew. They were still in each other's arms, kissing as if tomorrow would never come.
"Didn't anyone teach you that it's impolite to stare, or does that not apply to royalty?"
Essie turned around to see no one other than Marty standing on the steps.
"Shut up Marty," snapped Karl.
"Why don't you make me?" retorted Marty. He moved toward Karl and they started a hissing match. Essie immediately made them stop and began to lecture on how stupid they were being.
No one noticed that Drew and Merrill had snapped back to reality.
Merrill had her arms around Drew's shoulders as he held her waist. They swayed to the music that was never there.
Drew couldn't help but smile. He had searched and searched all his life. And here she was, safe in his arms.
Drew spun Merrill around as they began a formal waltz. Drew took them to the roof of the school and they danced under the moonlight.
As Merrill pulled close to Drew, she whispered in his ear, "Drew, you are my One."
Drew looked in Merrill's eyes as she lay before him like a book. He read her past, he read her soul.
And he kissed her. At that moment, the stars lost their fire and the moon became a white dot in the sky for Drew knew that he could not say it back to her. He knew that something was off. Something did not feel right.
Merrill felt it too, but she pushed it away. Finally, something had gone her way.
They realized that the others would be getting worried at their disappearance, so they walked hand in hand back downstairs.
Drew's gaze never left Merrill's as they walked down the stone steps.
"Where the hell were you?" yelled Essie. "We thought that you kissed each other to death."
The love struck vampires didn't answer.
Karl walked up to them with a somber look. "Sorry, you two but it'll be sun up soon and Murdoch wants us in our coffins." And he left them to say their goodbyes.
Essie hurriedly got in her coffin as Karl opened the lid to his.
"Alas, we say good bye," said Drew.
"Not goodbye but good morning, my love," corrected Merrill.
They kissed one final time before they went their separate ways to their coffins.
