"I'll be alright.. Just not tonight..-Unknown"
I had made Mike promise me that he wouldn't hurt David, in which he reluctantly agreed. I could tell he was pissed at him.. But we came to conclusions and we had made a truce;
I stay with Mike for the entire night, since he had to go and feed the very first night I had gotten here.. If I did that, than he wouldn't do anything to my mate.. In front of me. I thought that was a pretty good deal, even though I wanted to cry alone instead of in being humiliated in public.. But I guess that's all I can do. I was sacrificing my dignity for the god damned bastard who had cheated on me. What can I do? I loved him..
Though, Mike gave me a high-five for beating his Triumph up. And no.. He wasn't mad I took his bike.. He was just glad I didn't beat it up in anger over David. Ha! Good old Michael Emerson right?
Well.. At least Mike is helping me through this.. And it wasn't Sam or someone else who had found me.. That would have sucked.
I would have never heard the end of it.
I slipped into my PJ's and walked out of the bathroom, feeling the sudden change in temperature hit my skin causing goosebumps to immediately rise. I had taken a hot shower, and cried most of the time.. Sad songs continued to play in my head on an endless loop making my eyes brim with tears all over again. I was supposed to be tough Missy Emerson, kid sister of jock Michael Emerson.. I was suppose to be that rebellious girl who steps out of the box and wears a black leather jacket and rides a motor bike while the rest of the girls are wearing their mini skirts and riding in their brand new Mercedes-Benz.. This was not me.. I was crumbling.. I was a marshmallow.. All because of David.
I glanced down to the floor at my big brother sitting crossed legged in front of my shelf of CD's that I hadn't yet touched. I watched as he discarded the music that didn't fit his mood. I let a low sigh escape my lips as I climbed into my bed and wrapped myself up into a tiny blanket that sat folded perfectly at the edge of my bed. My mother no doubt.
I whipped the on coming tears from my eyes.
I was so stupid.. I was that stupid little girl that feel in the trap.
Mikes head snapped up as his brown eyes searched mine. I felt myself shiver underneath a vampires gaze.. Even if he was my big brother.. I'm a loud to be scared of a beast.. It's all David's fault.. He is a beast..
As much as I was trying to tell myself that he wasn't.. He's a stupid shit sucking beast. Oh, and don't forget player..
"I'm not a beast. Vampire's hunt to live.. That doesn't make us beast's Missy.. But I have to agree with you.. David is definitely a beast. And an ugly one at that." Mike remarked smugly, bringing a joy to my tear filled smokey grey's. I love my brother so damn much..
I don't know what I would do with out him. Even if he is my worst night mare.. A shit sucking vampire.
"Hey!" He interjected into my train of thought. I simply laughed and shook my head.
Love my big shit sucking vampire of a brother.
David's Pov.
She doesn't understand the blood lust I feel when I'm around her. Sam's an exception, since I've only started to live at Max's house since Missy arrived. I hadn't fed that night, because I was so intent on spending my night with her.. Trying to show her that a vampire can love too.. But the truth is, we can't.. We are cold blooded beast's.
We are cold to the world; she should have read the books and watched the movies. Not that Twilight bullshit, real vampires don't sparkle. I mean the folklore.. She must have had some idea where her dreams had come from, and the urge to be one of us. She can't lie to me.. She's my mate, I can read her like an open book.. I've watched her for years.
Don't think Max hasn't been watching Lucy with her husband in Phoenix over the years.. They are mates. Max may not have known her personally, but he is possessive over his mate. When Lucy was with Missy's father, he was itching to kill him.. Just like I was itching to kill that kid Chris when he had kissed Missy on her front step that night. He was Missys first kiss..
That was one of the nights Max had taken a trip down to Phoenix with the boys and I, for feeding and for watching his mate. If you feed in a town regularly they will obviously catch on.. So just to be safe we make our way out of the state every now and then; our favourite place being Phoenix for our mates. I can remember watching a young Missy Emerson sleeping in her pink bedroom filled with Rock N Roll posters.
She's always hated Princesses, well, she never hated them. But her fascination always lied with vampires, and fictional beings. Vampires were always her favourite, and immortality was always a dream of her's. It's an embarrassing fact about her, that's what she had always thought, it was like her secret 'Freddy' dreams. She was always embarrassed.. But it was a little thing like loving vampires that just let me know that she would be someday ready. She was my mate.. She craves immortality, not that she'll ever think about it.. But she does. She knew we were out there.. That's why she never flipped when she found out.. Thats why she's not deathly afraid of us today. She did her homework.. She didn't learn a lot, but she searched it up a couple times.. Especially telepathy and dreams.. She's experienced it all of her live. The telepathy, because sometimes I would call her name through out her dreams, and it would scare her when she awoke. So the few nights she couldn't fall back asleep.. She would go to the internet for a little bit of information about our species. She doesn't know much, but enough to make her not be afraid. While the other teenage girls were obsessed with being a princess, or meeting the hotest new celebrity Missy would be crossing her fingers that she would someday meet immortality.. Don't get me wrong, she's still afraid. Just not as afriad as she would have been if she didn't know the little bit that she did. Mikes horror movies sometimes helped with the visual aspect.. But not much. It was very exaggerated.. But thats good, she seen something a little less than what she had expected.
She wished one day she would meet a man that would treat her well, and introduce her to vampires.. That was her secret wish, but it turned into her biggest nightmare in the blink of an eye.
I didn't blame her for trashing my bike.. I wasn't happy about it.. I cursed it about a million times... But I deserved it.. I should have picked a better time to feed, especially when she wasn't there..
Shit.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Mike and I were singing the chorus of Ce lo Greens: Fuck You as David's husky voice entered my mind, snapping me out of my thoughts. I spaced out, looking across the room in wonder.
Was it him.
Hello?
I asked weakly through the connection.. Really not in the mood to talk to him.. He had just split my heart in two.. Why should I wanna talk to him?
Mike had noticed my absence in the song and paused the stereo, looking at me for an explanation. I was scared.. I didn't want to talk to him..
I'm Sorry
He repeated for a second time. I felt my fist clench at my side before pushing his voice out of my head for the moment. I didn't want to talk to him.. He hurt me so badly.. Fuck him.. And Fuck her too..
I looked back to Mike who stared at me for a moment before a small grin pressed on his lips and the music returned to the room. Uhh...
David..
A/N: So how about that? :) Mike and Missy are sitting together and singing some CE LO GREEN:) Thanks to the reviewer who suggested that song, it helped the chapter, very much appreciated!:D
This was another short chapter, but I think it turned out fairly well.. Let me know what you think.. And the name is needed for the next chapter! So let me know what Missy's real name should be!
I was really nervous about Posting the David Pov.. Scared its ALOT OOC.. Hope it only pulled him OOC a little bit.. Well, david needs to be pulled out of charcter for romance haha:) Does it make sense? Hope it does!:) Haha:)
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