This is an amzingly short chapter because I have got no more reviews and feel rather lonesome... Just kidding! It's only short because the next one is going to be quite long I think so I'm working up to it. But please keep reviewing! It keeps me going! And I will probably update the next chapter when I get a new one...
Chapter 4
Brianna felt her legs buckle and she knew she was beginning to fall. Strong arms enclosed around her and held onto her as if their very life depended on it. She felt safe and cared for. Who was it? But Brianna knew, it was Dorian. Memories began flashing before her very eyes...but they weren't hers. She watched as a small black haired boy grow up, with family members who didn't notice how alone he was or didn't care. He grew up friendless, bitter and isolated. Dorian had been desperate to find someone to be friends with, so he'd joined a Vampire Gang and eventually became the leader. His cold, heartless ways had made him the perfect person for the job.
Dorian, Brianna spoke using thoughts, not words. You don't have to be alone…You can change. You don't have to be like this.
Your family…they were killed by vampires. Dorian seemed unable to express his sorry but she knew how concerned he was for her. He was seeing her memories just as she had seen his…NO! Brianna desperately tried to pull away from him. Brianna, what's wrong? Brianna could tell he was feeling hurt and upset but he was too late. The connection had broke and Brianna was already pushing him away from her, trying to ignore the sparks she felt when their skin met.
I can't let him find out I'm a Daybreaker, she thought desperately, he'll kill me. I can't stay her. He'll find out all of the Safe Houses and the Meeting Places...and kill whoever he can find. Brianna ran out of the room, leaving a confused Dorian in her wake. Throwing the door open, Brianna began to make her way down the dark, moonlit corridor….