Mistude-Don't worry about the caffeine thing. I love enthusiastic reviews. I tend to feel very hyper when I've been in a car for a long time too.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of Amelia Atwater-Rhodes Characters.
Chapter 6
Kaye stood in her dark and drank hall way for a few minutes just letting the darkness soaks into her soul. She didn't know how to explain what happened tonight. At first she thought that she was going to end up as a meal. But when she accepted her own death as an inevitable thing, she was spared. When she didn't even expect it he starts kissing her. She put a hand on her lips and felt a little tingle go through her body.
After waking as if from a dream she walked up the flight of stairs to her room. The darkness and familiar smell seemed to jog her into reality. She quickly changed and fell into her bed suddenly exhausted. She fell asleep with the image of a certain someone riding a bike.
Jaguar sat in the club feeling pretty pleased with him self (to me it seemed like he flopped but then again what's a man with out an ego.) Until he felt something connects with the back of his skull.
Being a vampire and practically invincible it didn't hurt but it was still intentional.
"You are the most pathetic excuse for a vampire that I've ever seen!"
"Oh what joy it brings my heart to hear your voice Riska." Jaguar gritted his teeth and replied with a false smile.
"Oh Shut UP you little cockroach. You can't even kill or change a simple little mortal." She was angry as Hell and liable to explode at any moment.
"What the bloody hell is so important about my dips into the mortal world." (Minds out of the gutters ppl) He took a long swig from the drink in front of him.
"Why did you just let her go? You didn't even drink her blood. You just took that little tinny tinny sip of her blood that came from that thorn. You are soooo Caught up in your romantics and the love of your mortals."
"Oh do stop running off at the mouth. You tend to get yourself caught up into everybody else's business."
"Well then I guess that puts me in my place." She replied sarcastically.
He turned his back to her and waited until he could not feel her presence in his head then put his head in his hands and sighed.
She didn't sleep so well. First she dreamt of some tall shadowy figure stalking her then she saw a plethora of bats start swooping down at her. She screamed sitting up suddenly. She was soaked in a cold sweat and shivering all over. Her alarm was blaring some new Teen Idol song.
"I have got to learn how to change the channel on that thing. I'm sick and tired of hearing "Over and over again" over and over again."
That day at school she couldn't discern the feeling that someone was watching her every movement. A whole bunch of people asked her what was going on she couldn't tell them anything it would make her seem weird.
She kept looking over her shoulder on her way home afraid of what she would find. Several times she saw a black figure saunter into the shadows. But since she only saw these on her way home from her job that night she didn't pay them too much attention. Not until the black figure hand her by the throat.