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He's Just My Everything

Love, Or Fondness?

~3rd Person's P.O.V.~

Erica rushed though the air, plummeting down from the cliffside. She'd fell backwards, now wishing she got to see the ground rushing forward, as if wanting to greet her.

Ethan screamed and jumped after her now. He fell also, but dropped faster, till he caught her, then flew up. He floated softly, afraid she'll push him away. She didn't object; she didn't even know what was going on. Her face had been shoved into Ethan's chest in fright and franticness.

Finally, Ethan rested on the ledge, continuing backwards, than laying Erica on the ground. He whispered, "Erica." She looked dazingly up at him, and he looked dazingly down at her.

'Her pants... are... missing...'

He thought as he swallowed hard, continuing to stare at her. "Why?" He choked out. "Why'd you try to k-" She was crying, and as soon as Ethan noticed, he stopped.

"Y-you wanted me dead... So I was t-trying to he-help you." She sobbed. Ethan stared at her as she tried to suppress the tears, sniffling and gasping.

"Erica, of all people I want dead, you, are at the absolute bottom. Why would you even think that- that nonsence?"

She told him all about Jesse, and that last day, and how she had been terrified.

Ethan could only hold on to her shaking form as she bawled into his shoulder, shaking his head.

"Erica... oh dear, sweet Erica... if I knew it was you... I'm sorry. It was so wrong of me to speak like that. I should've kept my mouth shut. It was... the fear, of knowing he was back... I needed to see him."

Erica had somewhat stopped crying, so that now she was just hiccupping.

"W-What were you going to do when you did?" She asked feebily.

"I would've ran." He said with no hesitation. "And kept going until I couldn't. Then I would've started over. Again." Erica nodded softly, then went limb in his lap.

"I was so scared... that you would go and get him... then come for me, after you heard the story. Both of you." Ethan remained silent, but stood up and carried Erica though the woods. But he froze as his eyes flashed yellow.

"Erica, are you bleeding?" He asked stiffly. She nodded and moved her feet. Ethan once again shuddered and flashed to her house, where he stopped and waited.

"You can go in." Erica whispered. He slid though the door and went to the bathroom, where he sat Erica down on the toilet and opened the cabinet. He found the tweezers, gauze, and tape.

Erica watched him as he dropped to his knees noicelessly, then pulled her feet away from him. He looked at her with glowing, concerned eyes and she whimpered. His sharp features softened and he got up and wrapped his arms around her shaking form.

"I won't hurt you. But you have thorns and other things in your feet I need to get out for you. Please let me help you." Erica nodded against him.

Ethan again bent down and used the tweezers to pull out thorns. His eyes were still glowing, yes, but Erica didn't look and thus couldn't tell. He pulled against himself for the blood, a couple times he had to close his eyes for a minute, but he was able to get it done and wrap her feet in gauze. He laid back against the wall, breathing unevenly.

"See... I told you I wouldn't hurt you..." He panted, fangs out. Erica cowered against the wall behind her. "...I need to go home... Meet you back here in five minutes?" Erica nodded. She felt soft lips against her forehead, before a breeze that came from him as he was gone.

Erica tried to get up, and found it hurt her feet to try to walk, and just stayed put.

Ethan was soon back, but couldn't get though the door. He sighed and sat down, waiting. Erica sighed and walked on her heels. This seemed to work, so she went to the kitchen and threw the note to her mother away, then went to the door and invted Ethan in.

"Wait," Her stopped him before he got inside. She put both hands on either side of his face and used her thumbs to push his top lip up, checking for fangs. He threw his head back in howls of laughter. Erica flushed and moved back. Ethan went inside and helped Erica to her bed so she could lay down.

No sooner then when her head fell against the pillow had she fell asleep. Ethan smiled and kissed her forehead, before leaving.

~Sarah's P.O.V.~

I sat there at home, trembling. Something was wrong with him, I know it... he has to be a vampire, of course, but why does he hang out with Erica? They have resemblance... ugh, this kills me!

Suddenly, I jumped up a couple feet and realized.

"Ethan!" I shouted in terror. It was against my nature to do this. I couldn't... but I shouldn't...

No. I must.

Yeah, I think that confused you... but yeah. I had to get that up. Review! ~TrampledRose