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Chapter Three: Brother's Love
§Anetka's POV§
"Fine, I will come with you." Anetka finally responded with a hint of annoyance in her voice to Rafael's question.
"That's just great! And you do know that Kenosha loves you like a sister, right?" Rafael inquired with a little evil laugh.
"You are so lying! How can you tell me one thing and then tell me something else a few hours later?" Anetka cried out.
"Well, see me and Kenosha never really talked much about who we loved. I could only sense in his aura that he loved you. I couldn't tell in what kind of way he loved you. I finally asked him about it an hour ago or so!" Informed Rafael.
"You really are serious. You are actually telling me the truth. Oh hell, this can not be happening!" Anetka said in disbelief.
"Yes, I really am serious. I'm sorry. I knew how much you loved him." Rafael responded as he moved toward Anetka to put his arm around her. "Look, I really didn't come here to make you angry at me. I just wanted to let you know, what I know. I came here to tell you about the dream I had." Rafael finished.
"You had a dream? Our kind doesn't dream!" Anetka said in astonishment.
"That's what I though. Obviously fate is stronger than our kind." Rafael responded.
"What do you mean exactly?" Anetka questioned. Rafael proceeded to tell Anetka about his dream. Her face was in pure astoundment. She could not believe she was hearing this.
"I think this is fate." Rafael finally ended.
"You are so making this up!" Anetka practically shouted.
"You really think I am making this up? Why would I in the first place?" Rafael asked in the same tone as Anetka.
"So, you could make me love you!" Anetka answered in a quieter voice.
"I can't make you do anything. I can just hope that someday you will feel way about me that I feel about you. Trust me; I am not making this up." Rafael finished.
"Whatever." Anetka uttered under her breath. "You can get out of my house now." Anetka said after an awkward silence.
"Fine, be that way then!" Rafael responded and left.
At 2:05 in the morning, Anetka found herself walking up the front walk of Rafael's house. He had pissed her off earlier, yet she still finds herself going to one of his little parties. I make no sense. She thought to herself. Right when she was about to knock on the front door, it opened automatically by itself. Or at least she thought. Angel. She should have known. She had met him through Kenosha. They had a love-hate relationship. They occasionally ran into each other every once in a while. Tonight, he was wearing black, silk pants with a red shirt that was silk also. His shoulder length blond hair was pulled into a low pony tail. At the moment, he had one dark red eye and one regular deep black eye. He looked kind of freaky, but she knew she would get used to it after a while.
"Anetka! It is a wonderful surprise to see you!" Angel said with a bit of excitement in his voice, as he closed the door.
"Angel, I didn't expect to see you here. Have you always gone to Rafael's parties?" Anetka asked curiously.
"Well, to come to think of it, whenever he does have a party, you can expect me to be there!" Angel said with an evil yet happy smile on his face.
"How often does he have parties anyway?" Anetka questioned, still curious.
"Whenever he is in Beecher Falls, which is pretty much once every month. Why do you care anyway? I thought you hated him?" Angel inquisitively asked.
"I do hate him. I just want to know what that boy has been up to and why he hasn't contacted me until yesterday." Anetka confirmed to Angel, as well to herself.
"Ok, keep telling yourself that. I bet you one day that it won't be true." Angel proudly declared. "Well, well, well look who finally decided to grace me with her presence!' Anetka heard in her mind from none other than Rafael.
A/N: I know this one is kinda short, but I got writer's block. R/R plz! JCS