Thank you everybody who reviewed. I feel much better! Still sad, but better. Thank you my Children, as my friend called my reviewers. Please, continue reviewing! Oh, and one of my reviewers, a Kurai-Gaara, wanted me to e-mail her, and I would love too! But… You never gave me you e-mail address. Or, at least it didn't show up on the page. Sorry. So…where were we? Oh yes…let's begin…
I leaned against Seth's shoulder, and dozed off till Sam and the others got back. Sam walked me through the instructions, explaining this drug will make my heart drop so low it's as if I'm dead, and it creates the impression my body was decaying. I laid back in the bed, pulling the covers up to my chin, and swallowed the soggy leaf in one gulp. They left through the window, assuring me they would stay close. Paul kissed my lips softly, whispering he loved me before disappearing into the night with the others. I couldn't keep my eyes open as I felt my heart rate drop.
When I opened my eyes, I looked around the room. The bed I was laying on was more comfortable than I remember it to me. Sitting up, I took another look around the room and realized why. I wasn't in the same room.
Climbing out from under the covers, I looked down at myself, remembering the plan. Why wasn't I in a morgue or coffin or something? The room had two lamps mounted on the wall, cheap bed spread, ugly pictures, and a simple, older tv set. The door to the hotel room opened, crushing my last hope that maybe Paul had taken me while I was still sleeping.
Ray walked into the room, smiling when he saw me awake. He prowled over to the bed, and stood at the side.
"So, your up?" He said, amused. I just glared at him. He kneeled on the side of the bed, crawling slowly towards me. I watched him, confused. What was he doing?
When he was not even an inch away, he leaned over and touched his lips to my cheek. I pulled back, shocked and furious, moving away from him. When my back hi the wall, I got a bad feeling. I was trapped.
He crawled closer, even more smug, and put his hands on either side of my head on the wall. Leaning forward, he tried to kiss me on the lips, but I turned my head away. I was sure he would get mad and hit me, but instead, her just kissed my cheek, kissing a trail towards my neck. He paused at the base of my neck. He didn't move, so I turned to look at him. His nose was against my neck, breathing in deeply.
Then, his lips pulled back, and I watched in horror as his canines grew long and short, protruding from his lips. I screamed, throwing myself further against the wall. His eyes, I hadn't noticed before, were crimson. I understood. He changed too.
Instinct took over, and I bashed my fist square in his jaw, sending him flying backwards. I jumped over him, running for the door. But before I reached it, someone from the other room came through it.
"You finish her off yet mate?" Said a tan guy with caramel color hair and a Australian accent. When he saw me, he smiled wickedly.
Sorry, short chapter, and not a very good one, but I'm still in the whole called writers block.
