Alexander's P.O.V.

I looked at Raven in hatred. Something I never thought I could do.

The bitch thought she could leave me. I threw her against the tombstone in anger and was about to bite her but then Jagger came in. He'll pay for what he's done!

I lunged for him but he quickly just stepped to the side and I hit the tombstone behind him. I almost cracked my head on that thing! I looked back at Jagger with glowing red eyes, about to attack again but stopped myself.

Why was he looking at me like that? With pity? What is there to pity about me?

I stood up slowly, my eyes still set on him. Jagger knew I was going to attack him again so he set Raven down a few tombstones and faced me.

"I'll kill you Jagger for what you've done!" I yelled and attacked him, going for the throat.

Jagger's P.O.V.

I easily side stepped away from him and then grabbed him by the back of his neck and threw him back against the willow tree.

"What have I done Alexander? Do you not see what you've done?" I snarled and round house kicked him when he lunged at me again. He fell to the ground with a thud and I put my heavy boot covered foot on his chest making it hard for him to breathe.

"I've done nothing but try to earn the love of my soul mate. You've almost killed her even though you say you love her." I snarled.

Alexander kicked me off him and I landed a few feet away. He quickly stood up and was breathing heavily has he looked at me with murder in his eyes.

"I do love her and she's mine!" He growled and tried to attack me again.

I couldn't help but pity the man who doesn't know exactly what he's fighting for.

I easily grabbed him by the throat and threw him across, three rows of tombstones and as he hit one I heard a snapping sound.

I looked over at where he had landed but he didn't get up. He wasn't bleeding either. I was about to walk over there to see if he was faking but something moaned and grabbed my ankle.

I was about to kick it off me but then I noticed it was Raven. And she didn't look good at all. She was shaking more violently then before. She looked up at me weakly and tried to speak, her lip quivering. She didn't make a sound but I could read her lips. "Don't . . . Kill." And she passed out.

I knelt down beside her and checked her pulse. Still beating, but very slow.

All my anger for Alexander turned to worry for Raven. And then I smelled her blood. I had to back up a few paces to calm down. Her blood smelled delicious. Like warm vanilla.

I can't go near her though or I might drain her but I can't just stand around either.

My mind was racing. What was I going to do? If I picked her up and took her to the nearest hospital myself she'd be drained and I don't have a cell phone to call the hospital. Never needed one . . .

My eyes glanced at Alexander. Maybe he had one . . .? I searched his pockets fast and finally found his cell phone and scrolled through the numbers. I could have called the hospital but then if I was still there, there would be a lot of questioning and I can't hypnotize a lot of people at the same time to think what I want them to think. Alexander had to have her house number . . . wait. If I call her house then her parents would call the police who would investigate the whole thing . . . I looked over the small list and saw the name Becky.

It was worth a shot to call her and be able to hypnotize her. I can't do multiple people but one is enough. I called the number hoping that this girl knew Raven.

With every ring I glanced at Raven who seemed to get paler every second.

Finally someone picked up.

"Hey Alexander. What's up?" I think Becky said.

"Raven's in trouble. She's lost a lot of blood and Alexander's in no shape either." I said fast not knowing why I told her about Alexander.

"What? Where are they? Who are you?" Becky said.

"Doesn't matter who I am. They're both losing a lot of blood and they're in the cemetery. Hurry!" I yelled and snapped the phone shut.

I looked over at Raven and stepped closer, breathing through my mouth, trying not to smell her blood.

I started to hear sirens down the street and ducked behind a tombstone. I can't let them find me or they'll question me and then what will I say? I just fought with a guy who was trying to steal my soul mate from me by biting her? Either they think I'm crazy or they'll stab me with a stake.

"There she is!" A girl yelled and I heard running.

I glanced around the tombstone and then remembered that I could turn into a bat. Sometimes I can be so dumb.

I quickly turned into a bat and rested on a tree branch and watched the scene unfold.

Medics were running into the cemetery, rolling those bed things with them. There was a lot of yelling too. Some from the medics trying to speed things up and the rest from Ravens parents whom have now entered the scene. Once Raven's mother looked at her she started crying and her husband held her to him, calming her.

God why was I such an idiot? Letting Raven go through this. Letting her get hurt, possible getting her killed . . . I'll make things right.

"Where's Alexander?" I heard a girl say, looking around. That must be Becky.

I looked over at where I'd last seen Alexander but he was gone.

Raven's P.O.V.

I was asleep but yet awake. Everything moved so slowly. Everything was blurry too. Is this what it's like to die?

There were faces looking down at me. I felt a slight pain in my arm but it was nothing to the agony in my head.

I tried to remember what happened after I had told Alexander that I didn't want him but all I can remember is just waking up and seeing him and Jagger fight. I had to stop them I had too . . .

Bright lights suddenly shined in my eyes but when I tried to look away I screamed. My skull felt like it wasn't even there. But it was and it was just cracked very badly, I could tell.

I didn't move my head. I didn't want to feel anymore pain physically or mentally. I just wanted to go home. I just want my life back to the way it was.

Without moving my head I slowly looked around. Everything was still blurry and slow. I could hear voices but they were whispering. Angels maybe? Or are they devils?

Am I going to die?

My ears perked up to a soft beeping. Am I in a hospital? Where's Jagger? Is he here? Did he call 911? What's going on? The beeping was slow . . . And getting slower.

I closed my eyes as people tried to talk to me and look me in the eyes but all I wanted to hear was that faint beeping. I wanted to hear if I was going to die. I want . . .

Jagger's P.O.V.

I flew over the ambulance and all the way to the hospital. Then I hid behind a pillar and came out from behind it in human form. Or at least as human as possible.

I walked in behind them without them noticing but I was able to get past the second set of doors they went through or they would look at me and question me.

"I checked her room but she wasn't there. And neither was her friend who came to stay with us . . ." Her mother cried. And as they went into that set of doors I heard her cry, "It's all his fault!"

And I just stood there. No truer words could be spoken about me.

A/N: I'm not sure if this was that good a chapter but I'd like to hear you opinions, good or bad and I'll even take flames.

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