I'm back with another update and because I have a break for about 12 days so I'll write as many updates I can. Now last time I left it at a very weird and cliff hanging place! So let's visit my imagination and ideas.
Billy's POV (New view.)
I held the blade to my wrist and gave a little push and felt the blood flow out. I bit my lip as I welcomed the pain. I don't remember when I started cutting it's just been happening and I don't care since there's nothing to be happy for anymore.
"Honey… It's time to go." My mom called from downstairs. "I'll be right there."
I opened a bandage and placed it on and walked out of my bathroom to fix my clothes. Today was the day we were finally having Raven's funeral. She had been gone for two years today. I button upped my black over coat and re-tied my tie. I was fifteen now and turning sixteen tomorrow.
"William… come on!" "I'm coming right now!"
This had been the worst year Dad had just left and the police found him dead in a motel. He left me and Mom when we needed each other most. I walked down the stairs to seeing Mom holding the family picture we had taken and she began to sob.
"Mom… we have to go." I said taking the picture away from her and I looked at the picture. I was standing in the middle with my old glasses and I had hints of my transition to Goth, and smiling next to me was Raven she had jeans and a black shirt and straight hair and she looked beautiful with all her glory, and standing above us was Mom and Dad wearing their old flower power clothes. I began to cry to but stopped when I realized mom was staring at me with tears in her eyes so I manned up and stood up straight.
"You ready?" she paused and looked at me. "As long as you're with me William, my baby." And we walked to the hearse with our heads held high.
Raven's POV. (Rewind two years.)
I walked down the stairs in my pajamas and walked into the kitchen and saw the meal of a life time. Eggs, Bagels, and coffee oh sweat coffee and a bottle of something that looked like wine but I knew was blood. But I couldn't find Jagger so I sat down and began to butter a bagel for me and Jagger. Wait, why am I being so nice about him? Hmm. And as I was about to eat my bagel…
"Feel comfier my little songbird?" Jagger whispered in my ear seductively. I jumped in my seat. "Knock it off! It's like you want me to have a… heart attack? Wait can vampires get those?" I began to ramble and think aloud when Jagger began to laugh. "You're so cute!"
He was grabbing his sides as I just gave him a glare and shrugged my shoulders.
"Thanks for breakfast Jagger it's great." As I took a sip of the vanilla coffee and moaned with a coffee satisfied sigh. "Did you have your cup yet?" he said gesturing to the blood. "Not until I finish my coffee! Give a girl a break it's been a long day." He rolled his eyes. "I know with all your dramatic morning flaws. Just make sure you have some." "Fine I while right now… wise guy." I muttered as I poured my glass of blood. "Heard that!" "Good!"
Why am I getting along with him so well?
"I know why you are. It's because…" "HOLD THE PHONE! How did you know what I was thinking!" "Because I seared you, you should hear mine to because I gave you some of my blood too." he said calmly as he ate his bagel. I looked at him and thought… Now my mind isn't even safe!... No, no it's not my little songbird.
I screamed as Jagger laughed at my shock.
So for the next few chapters this is how chapters will go until they hit the two year mark then I'll reveal the Billy secret and so much more. So tell me how many of these you think I should write. Goodnight viewers.