Chapter Ten: Getting through
Vladimir
Yes I was pissed, but the text she sent had me thinking, was I really going to leave her there? Alone? Depressed? Without me?
I started to text back and stopped, should I? Was she still mad, or at this point just upset by me leaving, or would calling her just be better?
Yes calling her would be best.
I picked up my phone and called her, it rang a few times, and then lead to voicemail, the recording was still the same, the one we made.
"Hey you have reached Anya," Giggles, because I started to tickle her. "And Vladimir, stop! I'm trying to make a voicemail." More giggles, and that was when my voice came on. "Love you're no fun, but of course you could be?" There was a hint of hope in my voice, anyone would know what I meant. "Vlad, later." "No," "Put me down!" She screamed, while I started to tickle her and I remember that she was on my shoulders, and wouldn't let me see. "Leave a message after the beep, now come here." My voice used up the last of the recording tape.
"Anya, I know you're mad, but listen I love you, I'm sorry I had to leave, for the best. Love you baby, baby, by the way it's Vladimir." I left a message, and she must have gotten it, because a few minutes later she called me back.
"You don't get it do you?" She asked.
"Get what love,"
"Stop, first thing and second, come back here."
"Love I can't,"
"Stop calling me love Vladimir, please?" Her voice was first full in anger, but softened when she said please, like it hurt her.
"Why, please tell me why?" I wanted to know two things, first why she didn't want me call her that, and second why it hurt so much just to talk to her, knowing I'm breaking her heart more each second.
"Don't, please, just come back?" Her voice was pleading, and if I had to imagine what she looked like, I knew that it would kill me to d this.
"Baby, I can't, I'm going to look for Tyler, so you wont get hurt along the way. I love you."
"Love you too,"
"Sorry,"
"Please? For me?" I hesitated, why did she just play that card?
"I can't-
I was cut off by someone shutting my phone shut, Luna.
"What the hell, Luna? Now she is going to think that I'm mad at her!" I screamed.
"Well that doesn't matter, Vladimir, cause you have us."
"What the hell does that mean?" The car was stopped and when Luna came closer to me I started to go into the back seat, not the very back, but the middle because back there, Alexander and Angel were having lunch.
"Luna, get away from me," I back up further.
"You know you like it,"
"Actually I don't,"
"Yes you do," I looked into her eyes, and they turned gold, like when Anya used compulsion, oh god no.
It felt like if everything wasn't my choice, that I would do whatever she said, and when I tried to fight back against it, it just seemed to get harder to resist her, I tried to pull away but I couldn't.
She got on top of me, and started to trail kisses along my neck, tugging on my shirt. When she started to kiss my lips, I kissed back, but why? I didn't want to, I didn't love her, I was just kissing her, but when I closed my eyes I imagined golden blonde, perfect curled hair, and deep brown eyes, I was imagining Anya.
My shirt was soon discarded on he floor, and hers too, leaving her in only a black lace, strapless bra, which I didn't mean to stare at.
"Touch me, feel me," She whispered, and all I could do was listen. I ran my hands along her, while she kissed my chest.
Stop Vladimir, it's Anya.
I did stop, was that really her, was she using spirit?
I love you, I'm so, so, so, sorry.
I'm not going to lie, it hurts but it's okay. Now STOP!
I'm trying,
Do you love me?
Yes,
Then if you do, she me you do, stop, please, for me?
I tried harder then I ever had before, and it worked until Luna used more power, I tried again, and it worked more, but not enough.
Harder.
I tried again, but nothing happened this time.
If this happens, then we are done, for good. No matter how much you say you're sorry, this wont be fixed.
Her skirt and my pants were now on the floor, and she started grabbed at my boxers, while I grabbed at her bra.
You don't love me enough to stop?
I love you more then anything.
Then stop it,
I held my hand back from unlashing the last clip of her bra, and just had my hand there, no able to move, I could see her trying to use more power, and my hand slowly started to unclip it again, but stopped.
"Get…off…me." I managed fighting through compulsion.
"No, you want this, and I am simply giving what you want. Say you want this."
"I don't want this," It wasn't my power using my voice but Anya's which must of got her really confused, because I was able to pull her off me and tackle her to the ground.
Now come back,
I can't-
Yes you can! Did you see what she was going to do to you!
Anya, I need you to be safe.
Need me? I wasn't the one who almost got raped!
Anya…
Fine I guess you don't love me, I guess you rather be with her then me. I guess we are over?
No, please no, no, I will come back, but no, not that, I love you too much to lose you.
Then get the fuck out of that car.
I got off Luna and opened the door, until I realized that I had no clothes on, only boxers, which must look really weird. I grabbed my clothes threw them on, and started to get in the front of the car to drive.
I first threw Luna, like literally threw, her out of the car along with her clothes. Shewhimpered and I knew she was okay, so I just drove away.
Something clung to the back of the car, Luna. Her eyes flashed red, oh my god, the poison, this is what caused it.
I drove faster, and when I saw Anya so did Luna.
I jumped out of the car, but Luna was fast, and she got to Anya before me. Luna threw he into the car, I rushed over to her side, and saw the she was unconscious and bleeding, not much but bleeding. Luna tried to attack the blood, but I threw her again into a tree, where Kat and Max restrained her.
"What do we -ow- do?" Kat asked, while being elbowed by Luna.
"Kill her,"
They looked at me in shock.
"Well we cant bring her," I said. I grabbed her and pulled out a knife, the other two gasped in shock. "We have to kill her, no turning her back, and if we let her go, one more person hunting Anya."
"He's right, we don't need that, all the royals are looking for her already, and the vampirics, we don't need on more poisoned person too." Max mumbled. "Let me do it,"
I handed him the knife.
But before he did anything, he bent down to her.
"This isn't you, Luna, come back to me, back to us." He whispered, and for a second she seemed sane, and confused.
"Alex…" She whispered. When she saw me, she started to tear. "I'm so sorry,"
"It's fine,"
"Don't stab me Alex, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you."
"I'm sorry, love you." He whispered, gliding the blade across his skin for reasons unknown.
"Love you too,"
He pressed on his skin, blood leaking out, and reached out his hand.
"No, I'm dangerous."
"Here, it might save you," He reached out his hand further.
Luna was shaking, as she reached forward and put her lips on the blood, it staining her lips. She pulled away still trembling.
"Luna, please?" He whispered.
She opened her mouth, showing her teeth, an shook her head. But he still reached out to her.
She bit his hand and drank the blood, coming from it, would pure vampire blood cure her?
When she stopped, her eyes seemed to be full of life, and what I saw before was death.
Something rushed passed me, with white hair and violet eyes, it pushed me to the ground and ran to Anya. I didn't know what it was, but it now had Anya, and Luna was gone.