A/N: yay, I worked it out… so troublesome…. Sigh. I feel like im just writing for PLEASURE, since no one at all is reading…. Anyway, im gonna have fun. Too bad then! :P
"come along then, lets make a move on…" he got up and moved towards the door gracefully. I mean, a man? Gracefully? Im sorry, but I never thought that possible.
"wait… what about my stuff? What about my friends?" I looked desperately at my parents, hoping they would say anything, anything to make this man leave without me and my life resume to normal. But they sat, still as statues, not moving, not talking. "there are things prepared for you. The things here are.. how you say.. poor in condition" his lower lip curled in disgust and I had a feeling his vocabulary was much better and that he could say much much ruder things, just he didn't, maybe out of mere courtesy, maybe cause eh thought he was of noble upbringing and didn't cuss. "wait, I don't even know your name!" "my name is…. islington." He said. It was then that I noticed how smooth his voice was, and how melodious it sounded to my ears. It was exactly how I imagined, an angel would have spoken.
Hesitantly, I followed him out the door. I turned back, for a final glimpse, at the life im sure I would never have again. Goodbye house, I thought to myself silently, goodbye my posters, cds, photos and teddy bears. goodbye normal life. Before I left thoug, I touched the oak door of the house, and said softly, "bye mum…and dad…. I will miss you so.." "as will i.." I thought I heard mother say… but perhaps it was only the wind.
Outside, it was chilly and I shivered. Islington glanced at me, then pulled off his white jacket and passed it to me. Embarrassed, I took it. "Thank you.." I said. "my lady… I am sorry.' He said, his voice full of pain, his violet eyes looking away from me, as if ashamed of something. "why?" I asked confused. He did not answer, he just lead me into a alley. I was confused yet again, it was a dead end. "wha-?" "as I said, Im sorry. it will be over soon, I promise." He sunk into a low crouch, and let out a feral snarl. My instincts screamed at me to run, but my legs were made of marble. Fir the first time in my life, I felt scared. Really scared.
(A/N: my chapters are really short aren't they? Im going to eat dinner now, sushi. Yum. Cant wait for Monday, going to watch eclipse with a bunch of people…. Nice people. Anyway, hope one of them. Hint name satrts with A. doesn't get kicked out…. :P)