
01-23-2008, 12:52 PM
"No!" Little did I realise that I was screaming.
This Can't be happening I thought, sweat beading my forehead.
"Keep quiet Rose." He whispered from where we were kneeling behind the dumpter. His icey fingure pressed my lips together. "I need to go, I need to get them way. They're hunting my Darling. Your not safe here."
"No, you can't go." My voice came as a whisper. I knew what was happening. They were Vamipres, so was James.
His lips pressed against mine, urgently , crushing my lips tensly. With that, he lept up, growling at the other Vampires, crouching into a protective position about a foot from the dumptseter.
"Stay Back!" His voice was velvety. Deadly.
They begn to fight, as much as it terrifid me I stared, watching them.
The Vampire's fled, insearch of new pray. James couched down infront of me, touching my cheek softly.
"I'm fine my Darling. Don't you see."
"No, I don't." I was already reaching out, running my fingure over an eyebrow. I had my eyes closed, and shreaked when my fingure ran into a pool of sticky substance. "James, you'r bleeding." I murmured. I opened my eyes slowly, staring at the large wound. "Oh my Gosh!" I said panicking.
Everything when black, I felt his cold arms around me, a jacket sliding over my top half to keep my frm the wind and his chest by me head as he started to carry me towards my home.
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