Yes, yes I know. I'm evil because it takes me forever to even start my next chapter; I'm a year11 (Senior). The coursework is a nightmare & I'm a professional procrastinator; you'll just have to bear with me for the remainder of the year, okay? I love you people who have reviewed, they make me smile. This fanfic always gets the most views, not surprising really. So yeah…CHAPTER SEVEN.
The sun was barely speaking over the horizon. Mary-Lynnette hadn't slept that night. She was safe and warm in Rowan's guest bedroom, but she felt a sense of fear and resentment. Not even the sun could chase it away as it had the last of the night. She shifted her gaze from the glow towards a sleeping Ash. She had to stop herself from laughing at his expression. It was not at all cat-like; more like a frightened puppy. Ash's dreams were obviously something she'd have to ask him about.
"Mare?" a whisper came from the bedroom door. Mary-Lynnette slipped out of bed; tip toeing to the door. Slowly she opened it, praying this one wasn't as squeaky as her own back home. Thankfully it wasn't and she was standing on the handing with a very worried looking Jade. "What's wrong?" Mary-Lynnette asked, surprised. "Mark didn't come back last night…" She told her reluctantly. "I thought he'd gone back to your place but I rang Claudine to check." Mare was worried too now, this wasn't like him. He was still a kid, but barely. "What happened?" She almost whispered. "We went to Mad Dog creek, just for somewhere to talk alone. Mark was pretty mad; at you and Ash I mean, so I wasn't that surprised when he told me he had somewhere to be and that he'd see me later…but I never did. He wouldn't do anything stupid? Would he?" Mare shook her head, he wouldn't. This was Mark they we're talking about for star's sake. "Wake the others; we're going to find him." She stated determinedly and went to wake Ash.
"Who the hell are you?" a dazed and confused Mark asked the small figure in the shadows. He was tied tightly to a chair, the circulation being slightly cut off from his wrists. "That is of no importance to you, kid." Mark didn't think the voice sounded old enough to consider him a kid… late teens at most he thought. It was then Mark noticed the tiny bee sting like pain; it was on the bow of his throat. Oh great he thought… another one. "Don't call me kid; what do you want vampire?" He questioned; glaring into the darkness.
Quinn was shocked, he couldn't deny that. How much trouble has Ash made for him self this time, fucking idiot; he thought. The human was stupid too; didn't he know knowing of his kind was punishable by death? Ash was going to pay and his pets would too. Quinn knocked the chair and child backwards with one swipe; the impact knocking the boy out. Serves your right; he thought. He left him in the darkness; running back to where he belonged. He couldn't wait to be rid of all these humans; the only thing they were good for was lunch. The thought made his mouth water.
Yes… short again I know; I'm writing at 5am. Not a good idea to be honest. I'll try and update sooner this time, promise. Maybe even tomorrow if I get reviews. ;) Reviews please people. :D
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