~ All right everyone, I should be ending this in about......five or six chapters. Unless my alter ego takes control of me and my hands and forces me to write. This is Jesse's POV. I decided to unveil some of the fog that may have been covering the eyes of my readers (about the last chapter). Okay, I'll stop talking now. Enjoy. ~
Today, Colin and I had a wonderful time together. It seemed that the troubles that we had before were washed away by the affectionate kisses we shared. Although, the same wasn't true for his sister, she still held a grudge. I think she is just very protective. I regret my words of that night, when I had hurt Colin so badly, which seems like it was months ago.
Colin's kisses seem to touch my very soul; they make me feel euphoric. Sometimes our kisses are long and passionate, other times they are merely short brushes of our lips and a brief moment of pleasure.
Our date had been spent at a "fancy" restaurant, by Colin's standards. Dunkin Donuts, very high quality. We had ordered some of their "gourmet" coffee and two donuts. Usually, it would have taken me about three minutes to eat a donut, but today it had taken me about three hours. I loved talking to Colin. We had talked about our lives in the human world, school, work, etc. We never even mentioned our double lives in the world of the supernatural.
At about ten thirty at night he, notice I said he not we, decided I should get home. Ever since I had gotten hurt he decided that I should "take a break" from hunting. Yeah, right. It doesn't work that way, but he doesn't realize this.
Dominique does not like the seriousness of our relationship and asked me to break it off. Which I will not do, because she is a stupid, insensitive bitch. She really gets on my nerves; she is earning my hatred.
Our ride back to my house in the little car Colin owned was filled with sing alongs. In, or out of really, tune to my favorite rock music; I guess he likes it too, he never objects to listening to it. I sang in my horrible singing voice and soon he joined in as well, so we looked like two crazy people who can't sing riding down the road in a really small car. It was great fun.
We reached my house at around eleven and I really didn't want to go in; my life seemed so much more exciting when I was with Colin. He was relentless, despite my pleading and seductive kisses, and told me he had "things" planned. Hunting, I was envious. He kissed my lips gently and I responded to his kiss in turn.
"Good night, Jesse. Sweet dreams." I thought of a slightly seductive response to that, my last attempt to keep him from leaving me here, at my house.
"Only if I have dreams filled with you." He smiled, a warm, loving smile, and walked back to his little car. I looked at him wistfully as he sped away. I turned to my door and sighed. 'Oh joy, home again.' I thought to myself.
As soon as I entered my house, I discovered that it was in a state of pandemonium. My mother and sister were excited to the point that the excitement automatically spread to me, in a slightly infectious way. Upon seeing me, Adianna hastily walked over to me and explained what all the fuss was about.
"Jesse, I figured out Chaos' name. It's Adrik. And, jesus, does he have a LOT on his record. It's really mind blowing. All thanks to his brother, Aaron. He spilled the beans, with a little convincing." Adianna grinned devilishly and I knew that she had forced it out of him. I was jealous of her event-filled night. She always had eventful nights. I was lucky if I got one a month. Boohoo.
"Is Aaron dead then?" She shook her head and I was slightly surprised. She usually killed her prey, the unfortunate vampires. Adianna was a better hunter than my mother in my opinion; she could work her way out of any situation and she was quick-witted. I was the worst hunter in our family, well besides Sarah; she's only considered bad for befriending and becoming a vampire.
I looked over at my mother who silently sat reading Chaos' records. Her eyes read hungrily over the page, absorbing every piece of information on the page. She would probably add to those records later tonight, after she reads them ten more times. Our line liked to document vampires, their lives, their deaths, everything. To some degree, it was fascinating. The other part of me thought it was totally boring and pointless. Why did I care about the stupid things I killed?
My sister sat down in a comfortable tan chair in the living room. She then turned to me and said, "Do you want to hear some juicy gossip?" I rolled my eyes at her. No, I didn't want to hear any gossip, since when did I care about gossip?
"Chaos said that he regretted changing Anna, but from what you told us, they were very loving towards each other, correct?" I nodded and she continued. "Someone is lying and I think it is our crimson-eyed friend, Chaos." Somehow those words didn't seem true at all. But, I didn't really care about vampires love lives.
"I'm going to go to bed. Night." Adianna responded in turn, "G'night, sis." My mother said nothing, she just kept reading. I really wanted to slap her, but I just walked upstairs. That excitement I had felt when entering the house had been replaced with boredom. As I have stated before, I do not care about vampires or their love lives. I laid on my bed, listening to my rock CDs. I fondly remembered my car ride home with Colin. I wished he was here.
As I was laying there, I realized something was really eating away at me. Why had Aaron disclosed information about Anna and Chaos to my sister? It was completely useless information. Had he been trying to hurt Caryn's feelings? No, that couldn't be it. Caryn wouldn't care, she might feel sorry for her sister, but she wouldn't be especially concerned. I told myself not to dwell on it too much. I was so bored and so tired. I decided to go to sleep. I changed into my pajamas and got under my covers. I fell asleep with very little effort. When I awoke, a realization came over me. I guess I had been thinking about the whole Aaron situation when I was sleeping. My realization was this: Aaron knew that Anna still talked to Caryn and Caryn would find out about the whole Anna and Chaos thing, which is actually supposed to be more about Chaos. Caryn would probably say something to Anna and get her upset at Chaos. But why? Why would he do that? Why would he take his time and formulate such a plan? I cared about Anna still, I couldn't care less about Chaos, but Anna had been like a sister to me. She had even saved my life when she was a vampire. So, if Aaron wanted to hurt her, he had another thing coming. He would get a knife in his heart with my name and power written all over it.
~ Yea, well, I hope my writer's block will go away. Permanently. Review please. Happy Hunting. ~
Today, Colin and I had a wonderful time together. It seemed that the troubles that we had before were washed away by the affectionate kisses we shared. Although, the same wasn't true for his sister, she still held a grudge. I think she is just very protective. I regret my words of that night, when I had hurt Colin so badly, which seems like it was months ago.
Colin's kisses seem to touch my very soul; they make me feel euphoric. Sometimes our kisses are long and passionate, other times they are merely short brushes of our lips and a brief moment of pleasure.
Our date had been spent at a "fancy" restaurant, by Colin's standards. Dunkin Donuts, very high quality. We had ordered some of their "gourmet" coffee and two donuts. Usually, it would have taken me about three minutes to eat a donut, but today it had taken me about three hours. I loved talking to Colin. We had talked about our lives in the human world, school, work, etc. We never even mentioned our double lives in the world of the supernatural.
At about ten thirty at night he, notice I said he not we, decided I should get home. Ever since I had gotten hurt he decided that I should "take a break" from hunting. Yeah, right. It doesn't work that way, but he doesn't realize this.
Dominique does not like the seriousness of our relationship and asked me to break it off. Which I will not do, because she is a stupid, insensitive bitch. She really gets on my nerves; she is earning my hatred.
Our ride back to my house in the little car Colin owned was filled with sing alongs. In, or out of really, tune to my favorite rock music; I guess he likes it too, he never objects to listening to it. I sang in my horrible singing voice and soon he joined in as well, so we looked like two crazy people who can't sing riding down the road in a really small car. It was great fun.
We reached my house at around eleven and I really didn't want to go in; my life seemed so much more exciting when I was with Colin. He was relentless, despite my pleading and seductive kisses, and told me he had "things" planned. Hunting, I was envious. He kissed my lips gently and I responded to his kiss in turn.
"Good night, Jesse. Sweet dreams." I thought of a slightly seductive response to that, my last attempt to keep him from leaving me here, at my house.
"Only if I have dreams filled with you." He smiled, a warm, loving smile, and walked back to his little car. I looked at him wistfully as he sped away. I turned to my door and sighed. 'Oh joy, home again.' I thought to myself.
As soon as I entered my house, I discovered that it was in a state of pandemonium. My mother and sister were excited to the point that the excitement automatically spread to me, in a slightly infectious way. Upon seeing me, Adianna hastily walked over to me and explained what all the fuss was about.
"Jesse, I figured out Chaos' name. It's Adrik. And, jesus, does he have a LOT on his record. It's really mind blowing. All thanks to his brother, Aaron. He spilled the beans, with a little convincing." Adianna grinned devilishly and I knew that she had forced it out of him. I was jealous of her event-filled night. She always had eventful nights. I was lucky if I got one a month. Boohoo.
"Is Aaron dead then?" She shook her head and I was slightly surprised. She usually killed her prey, the unfortunate vampires. Adianna was a better hunter than my mother in my opinion; she could work her way out of any situation and she was quick-witted. I was the worst hunter in our family, well besides Sarah; she's only considered bad for befriending and becoming a vampire.
I looked over at my mother who silently sat reading Chaos' records. Her eyes read hungrily over the page, absorbing every piece of information on the page. She would probably add to those records later tonight, after she reads them ten more times. Our line liked to document vampires, their lives, their deaths, everything. To some degree, it was fascinating. The other part of me thought it was totally boring and pointless. Why did I care about the stupid things I killed?
My sister sat down in a comfortable tan chair in the living room. She then turned to me and said, "Do you want to hear some juicy gossip?" I rolled my eyes at her. No, I didn't want to hear any gossip, since when did I care about gossip?
"Chaos said that he regretted changing Anna, but from what you told us, they were very loving towards each other, correct?" I nodded and she continued. "Someone is lying and I think it is our crimson-eyed friend, Chaos." Somehow those words didn't seem true at all. But, I didn't really care about vampires love lives.
"I'm going to go to bed. Night." Adianna responded in turn, "G'night, sis." My mother said nothing, she just kept reading. I really wanted to slap her, but I just walked upstairs. That excitement I had felt when entering the house had been replaced with boredom. As I have stated before, I do not care about vampires or their love lives. I laid on my bed, listening to my rock CDs. I fondly remembered my car ride home with Colin. I wished he was here.
As I was laying there, I realized something was really eating away at me. Why had Aaron disclosed information about Anna and Chaos to my sister? It was completely useless information. Had he been trying to hurt Caryn's feelings? No, that couldn't be it. Caryn wouldn't care, she might feel sorry for her sister, but she wouldn't be especially concerned. I told myself not to dwell on it too much. I was so bored and so tired. I decided to go to sleep. I changed into my pajamas and got under my covers. I fell asleep with very little effort. When I awoke, a realization came over me. I guess I had been thinking about the whole Aaron situation when I was sleeping. My realization was this: Aaron knew that Anna still talked to Caryn and Caryn would find out about the whole Anna and Chaos thing, which is actually supposed to be more about Chaos. Caryn would probably say something to Anna and get her upset at Chaos. But why? Why would he do that? Why would he take his time and formulate such a plan? I cared about Anna still, I couldn't care less about Chaos, but Anna had been like a sister to me. She had even saved my life when she was a vampire. So, if Aaron wanted to hurt her, he had another thing coming. He would get a knife in his heart with my name and power written all over it.
~ Yea, well, I hope my writer's block will go away. Permanently. Review please. Happy Hunting. ~
