Author's Note: Yes. she did put out another book. It's called Hawksong.
You can get it at: then you
click on the amazon.com hyperlink but the only problem is that it's not
published yet and you won't get until July.
Nothing but Rain
"Well, that not my fault.. Now is it?" I look at the intruder.
"No, but it is your sister's.." Aubrey smirks.
"Where's your other half Aubrey? Did Jessica give up on you already?"
"No, I didn't give up on him. I just decided to dine alone tonight. And I would prefer you to keep my name from touching your lips." The fair skin girl appears at Aubrey's side.
Just looking at Jessica you can tell she's one of us. Her fair skin and long pitch-black hair screams vampire. Except her eyes.
"Everyone was right about you, Jessica."
"A what may that be?" She questions with a puzzled look on her face.
"You have Siete's eyes.. Those emerald green eyes of yours are Siete's" I smile.
"I don't have anything from that beast" Jessica snaps.
"Oh my dear sister. but you do.. That blood that runs through your veins is Siete's. That's why you're alive today." I can feel her anger as if were my own.
"I'm not your sister.. and I owe nothing to Siete.." She growls.
"Oh really??? You owe Siete your life. If it wasn't for him, every vampire would have hunted you down and killed you for that stunt with that so called book of yours.." I'm taunting her and she knows it. Aubrey looks at me as if I'm crazy, but I don't care. "And that blood of you live off of I share."
I see the fury in Jessica's eyes ready to erupt any second.
"Aubrey. leave. Take your pet with you before she bursts a blood vessel." The shock on Jessica's face is priceless.. She doesn't know about Aubrey's and mine past. 'Silly little girl.. She thinks she knows all about Aubrey's past but she doesn't'
"I'm not his P.." Aubrey drags her away cutting off Jessica.
"Poor girl. Sheltered from the vampire world by Siete and Aubrey. She wouldn't make it without them." I hop down from my branch "Her time will come soon"
The walk through Red Rock is peaceful. No distractions or interruptions.
The near by river makes the wind cool on this other wise humid night. You can hear the clashing of waves as the wind blows. I can sense a storm burring.
I look up and see nothing but I can hear the sound of thunder crackling all around.
What lovely weather. Most people would disagree with me.
"Water, Water. Everywhere and not a drop to drink." I recite a poem of a poet before he became my prey.
Rain begins to drizzle. Tiny droplets land on me yet I do nothing.
I relish this moment. Humans usually run from the rain but I invite it.
'Nothing is more perfect than a good storm. except seeing the fear on your prey 's face when they know they're about to die.'
I will myself away back to my home. Sitting on the steps, I watch the night go by. By now, it has begun to poor.
Rain drops splatter against my skin but they are welcome.
As the sunrises, I go inside. I'm soaking wet, so I go to my closet grab a pair jeans and a black tank top.
I walk down to the bathroom and take a shower. When I get out, I dress and go to my room. I pull back the clothes that surround my bed and fall to the mattress. Looking up at the ceiling of the canopy. I begin to contemplate my actions over the past couple of days.
Life or should I say death hasn't been this interesting since.. Well I a long time.
'"I just thought that you would want to know who's running Midnight now...."' my sisters last words to me flood my memory.
Why does she think I would care who's running Midnight now? I wasn't interested when she was doing it. Why would I now? Now I'm curious.
I shake these thoughts out of my mind. But I can't help wonder.
"NO!!!! Grrr. I must not get involved" I tell at myself.
"Curiosity killed the cat ya know?" A cheerful yet playful voice comes from corner across from me.
I sit up to see two eyes peering at me. Not just any eyes. Two emerald green eyes and I know exactly who it is.
"Jager"
A/N: Sorry to cut this short. I'm not really feeling good and that's why it took so long. I'm sorry for changing the title. You'll get it in the end. Muh hahahaha
Nothing but Rain
"Well, that not my fault.. Now is it?" I look at the intruder.
"No, but it is your sister's.." Aubrey smirks.
"Where's your other half Aubrey? Did Jessica give up on you already?"
"No, I didn't give up on him. I just decided to dine alone tonight. And I would prefer you to keep my name from touching your lips." The fair skin girl appears at Aubrey's side.
Just looking at Jessica you can tell she's one of us. Her fair skin and long pitch-black hair screams vampire. Except her eyes.
"Everyone was right about you, Jessica."
"A what may that be?" She questions with a puzzled look on her face.
"You have Siete's eyes.. Those emerald green eyes of yours are Siete's" I smile.
"I don't have anything from that beast" Jessica snaps.
"Oh my dear sister. but you do.. That blood that runs through your veins is Siete's. That's why you're alive today." I can feel her anger as if were my own.
"I'm not your sister.. and I owe nothing to Siete.." She growls.
"Oh really??? You owe Siete your life. If it wasn't for him, every vampire would have hunted you down and killed you for that stunt with that so called book of yours.." I'm taunting her and she knows it. Aubrey looks at me as if I'm crazy, but I don't care. "And that blood of you live off of I share."
I see the fury in Jessica's eyes ready to erupt any second.
"Aubrey. leave. Take your pet with you before she bursts a blood vessel." The shock on Jessica's face is priceless.. She doesn't know about Aubrey's and mine past. 'Silly little girl.. She thinks she knows all about Aubrey's past but she doesn't'
"I'm not his P.." Aubrey drags her away cutting off Jessica.
"Poor girl. Sheltered from the vampire world by Siete and Aubrey. She wouldn't make it without them." I hop down from my branch "Her time will come soon"
The walk through Red Rock is peaceful. No distractions or interruptions.
The near by river makes the wind cool on this other wise humid night. You can hear the clashing of waves as the wind blows. I can sense a storm burring.
I look up and see nothing but I can hear the sound of thunder crackling all around.
What lovely weather. Most people would disagree with me.
"Water, Water. Everywhere and not a drop to drink." I recite a poem of a poet before he became my prey.
Rain begins to drizzle. Tiny droplets land on me yet I do nothing.
I relish this moment. Humans usually run from the rain but I invite it.
'Nothing is more perfect than a good storm. except seeing the fear on your prey 's face when they know they're about to die.'
I will myself away back to my home. Sitting on the steps, I watch the night go by. By now, it has begun to poor.
Rain drops splatter against my skin but they are welcome.
As the sunrises, I go inside. I'm soaking wet, so I go to my closet grab a pair jeans and a black tank top.
I walk down to the bathroom and take a shower. When I get out, I dress and go to my room. I pull back the clothes that surround my bed and fall to the mattress. Looking up at the ceiling of the canopy. I begin to contemplate my actions over the past couple of days.
Life or should I say death hasn't been this interesting since.. Well I a long time.
'"I just thought that you would want to know who's running Midnight now...."' my sisters last words to me flood my memory.
Why does she think I would care who's running Midnight now? I wasn't interested when she was doing it. Why would I now? Now I'm curious.
I shake these thoughts out of my mind. But I can't help wonder.
"NO!!!! Grrr. I must not get involved" I tell at myself.
"Curiosity killed the cat ya know?" A cheerful yet playful voice comes from corner across from me.
I sit up to see two eyes peering at me. Not just any eyes. Two emerald green eyes and I know exactly who it is.
"Jager"
A/N: Sorry to cut this short. I'm not really feeling good and that's why it took so long. I'm sorry for changing the title. You'll get it in the end. Muh hahahaha