By the time the bell rang for the beginning of second period, Cale still hadn't come into the room. Layra sighed with disappointment. Even though she was deathly afraid of him, she had to find out what he meant. For the first time in two weeks she paid attention in class. The teacher was going on about some math problem as she heard Cale sit down behind her. Layra looked around the class. No one else noticed that Cale had walked into the room.
Layra turned around and had planned on whispering to Cale but when she looked into his eyes, she forgot what she was going to say. The dark depths held her captivated for some time. In them she saw her dream again. This time it was more vivid. She felt the two teeth poke her own neck. She felt the blood slowly drip down her neck. She shivered as if a ghost had walked into the room. A grin crept across his face, and Layra turned around quickly.
What the hell was that? Her hand flew to her neck, just to make sure her blood wasn't pouring out by the pint. Cale chuckled behind her. What is so funny? Instead of fear anger swept through her body. What does he know that I don't? Thirty minutes later the bell rang and this time Layra was the one who raced out of the class. She didn't want to be anywhere near that kid.
Layra took her time going to her locker. She was in no hurry to go to another period where he sat behind her. She opened her locker, exchanged her books, and shut it. Layra jumped. Cale was standing there. This time she avoided his eyes. That did no good. His mouth was perfect. His face seemed to belong only to sculptures. Cale's hair was as black as his eyes. His chest was even heavily muscled. Yet it didn't matter as her dream came back to her. He was a vampire. A vampire killed humans for food. She was a human. The rage and anger came back quickly and she finally looked into his eyes. No dream this time.
"What do you want?" Layra asked.
Another grin appeared on his face. What's with him and smiling? "Layra. Whenever I think I know what you're going to do, you surprise me," he said while he reached for her cheek. Layra slapped his hand away.
"Don't touch me." She put as much venom in her voice as she could. "Who do you think you are?"
"Layra. You forget what I am. What I can do to you." He reached for her cheek. Layra got the message, and it angered her even more. She slapped his hand away again, and this time he grabbed her hand at her wrist and pulled her towards him.
"I don't care who you are. I don't care what you can do to me. If you haven't noticed my life isn't exactly exciting. And truly if you were to kill me I wouldn't be happier." She tried to rip her hand from his grip but he was too strong.
Cale's eyes hardened. "If you weren't part of the Tetrad, you'd be dead already."
Layra's eyes glinted with confusion. Tetrad? What was that? He already knew too much then she did, so she pretended like she knew what he was talking about. "Since I am part of the Tetrad, if I were you I'd let go of my wrist."
Cale glowered at her but let her go. Jeez if this Tetrad had this much power over him, Layra certainly wouldn't mind being apart of it. Maybe that's how he knew about my dream. Maybe being apart of the Tetrad meant that she had certain powers. The bell rang for third period. Not wanting to stand there next to him any longer, and knowing that he probably won't go to third period at all, she glared daggers at him. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a class to get to. Excuse me." Layra walked away to third period, feeling his gaze bearing into her back until she turned the corner.
A/N: Thanks the reviews you guys! Here's the second chapter. Don't forget to review. Any suggestions are welcome too!
Layra turned around and had planned on whispering to Cale but when she looked into his eyes, she forgot what she was going to say. The dark depths held her captivated for some time. In them she saw her dream again. This time it was more vivid. She felt the two teeth poke her own neck. She felt the blood slowly drip down her neck. She shivered as if a ghost had walked into the room. A grin crept across his face, and Layra turned around quickly.
What the hell was that? Her hand flew to her neck, just to make sure her blood wasn't pouring out by the pint. Cale chuckled behind her. What is so funny? Instead of fear anger swept through her body. What does he know that I don't? Thirty minutes later the bell rang and this time Layra was the one who raced out of the class. She didn't want to be anywhere near that kid.
Layra took her time going to her locker. She was in no hurry to go to another period where he sat behind her. She opened her locker, exchanged her books, and shut it. Layra jumped. Cale was standing there. This time she avoided his eyes. That did no good. His mouth was perfect. His face seemed to belong only to sculptures. Cale's hair was as black as his eyes. His chest was even heavily muscled. Yet it didn't matter as her dream came back to her. He was a vampire. A vampire killed humans for food. She was a human. The rage and anger came back quickly and she finally looked into his eyes. No dream this time.
"What do you want?" Layra asked.
Another grin appeared on his face. What's with him and smiling? "Layra. Whenever I think I know what you're going to do, you surprise me," he said while he reached for her cheek. Layra slapped his hand away.
"Don't touch me." She put as much venom in her voice as she could. "Who do you think you are?"
"Layra. You forget what I am. What I can do to you." He reached for her cheek. Layra got the message, and it angered her even more. She slapped his hand away again, and this time he grabbed her hand at her wrist and pulled her towards him.
"I don't care who you are. I don't care what you can do to me. If you haven't noticed my life isn't exactly exciting. And truly if you were to kill me I wouldn't be happier." She tried to rip her hand from his grip but he was too strong.
Cale's eyes hardened. "If you weren't part of the Tetrad, you'd be dead already."
Layra's eyes glinted with confusion. Tetrad? What was that? He already knew too much then she did, so she pretended like she knew what he was talking about. "Since I am part of the Tetrad, if I were you I'd let go of my wrist."
Cale glowered at her but let her go. Jeez if this Tetrad had this much power over him, Layra certainly wouldn't mind being apart of it. Maybe that's how he knew about my dream. Maybe being apart of the Tetrad meant that she had certain powers. The bell rang for third period. Not wanting to stand there next to him any longer, and knowing that he probably won't go to third period at all, she glared daggers at him. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a class to get to. Excuse me." Layra walked away to third period, feeling his gaze bearing into her back until she turned the corner.
A/N: Thanks the reviews you guys! Here's the second chapter. Don't forget to review. Any suggestions are welcome too!