Heey everyone, thanks for reading Blood and Passion! I have to say I am sorry for the people that thought that Scott would be in this chapter, I haven´t really decided yet how he is supposed to be introduced, but I promise that I´ll figure it out until next week, and that in chapter 3 will be Scott the good-looking lacrosse player! Don´t know yet if he is going to be a werewolf though, let me know if you really want him to be a werewolf, then I might do it.
Anyway enjoy reading chapter 2!
Chapter 2
Allison p.o.v.
The only person in these situations that I really trust is Lydia, I know running from my parents is wrong,
but 'hell to the no' that I'll sleep in their bed just because I had a nightmare and they, for a change,
take notice of this. I am out breath when I arrive at Lydia's house, I run all the way (which is not really
long, considering her house is just outside the castle, but still I run all the stairs in the castle, and most
importantly I had to outrun all the guards that my parents send after me, the second they realized I
had disrespected them and had made a run for it. Back to Lydia, she is like my bestest friend, and I
always go to her when I had a nightmare, I haven't told her about the yellow eyes though, this was
the fifth time that I have seen them, maybe I should consider telling her about them.
I knock at her house door, well aware that it is two O´clock in the morning. Her dad opens the door,
gives me a tired smile and lets me in.
Lydia p.o.v.
I hear someone knock on my bedroom door, and with a sleepy voice, that no one should be able to
understand (except for Allison then), say : 'Come in if you must.' My door opens almost immediately,
revealing Allison, in her pajamas. Hmm she never just comes over in her pajamas, she normally wears
warmer cloth, including a bear hoodie from 'Ouran High School Host Club' or a sweater from 'Ao No
Exorcist'. I move in my bed, so she´ll have some space to lie down as well. She eagerly excepts the
invitation. Once she is settled under my covers I start questioning her. ´What happened?´ It takes a
couple of seconds and slow inhales before she finally answers. I listen carefully to her story, the yellow
eyes that she mentions numerous times worry me.
´So you´re basically saying they are stalking you?´
Allison p.o.v.
´I guess you could say that they stalk me.´ After hearing the word stalking the situation becomes
overwhelming, I never considered the fact that someone might be stalking me. 'Lydia, do you, do you
think that it is someone that we both might know?´ It is quit in her room after that, then she answers.
´I don't want to scare you Allison, but there are several boys in our school that would love to date you,
and considering that you don't even look at them the possibility is rather high that it was one of them.
'
We both go to sleep after that, wel trying to go to sleep anyway.
The next morning I wake up with my face huddled into a pillow, Lydia´s pillow to be exact, and last
nights events come floating back to me. I groan and turn on to my right side where Lydia is still fast
asleep, drool coming out of her mouth and lightly snoring. I let out a giggle, no one is allowed to know
about this side of Lydia. I look at the clock and see that it is 10.30 AM, luckily it is Saturday, which
makes it possible for me to hide from my parents for a whole weekend.
Queen Lillian p.o.v.
That girl has nerves, really, just making a run for it, does she really think we won't find her. I have to
admit it took us quite some time, but we did in the end. 'I didn't think she would go to a friend that lives
so close to us, I imagined she would go to someone that lives at the other side of the kingdom' Harold
remarks. I give him a slight nod, trying to stay calm.
We look up at the house and then knock on the door. The door is opened by Lydia´s father, who lets
us in. 'Your majesties, should I call Allison for you?´ He asks us politely. 'That would be nice, thank
you.`I answer before my husband gets the chance. We then hear Lydia yell down, that they will be
down ´in a second´, what a use of language. Both girls don´t have a clue that Harold and I are here,
which is good. Some minutes later, 20 to be exact, until we hear noises coming down the stairs. The
cloths both girls wear shock me, and I am sure they shock Harold too looking at his face. Bothe are
wearing short dresses with black tights and high heels, Allison´s hair is braided to the side and is
wearing a black beret, finishing it with a brown leather jacket. The most shocking yet is the make up,
black lines around her eyes, mascara and bright red lipstick. Now I am raging.
Heey me again, I hope you enjoyed chapter 2, please leave a review so I know what I am doing wrong
and what right.. I will try to put some preview on my account :)