The Vampires Blood-Bank.

Chapter 8- Are you worth dying for?

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Jose’s POV

“What do you mean your fathers coming I don’t understand?” she demanded, standing there in complete confusion, whilst I stood frozen.

“He came looking, and he’s almost here, we need to go” I replied angrily tone. This couldn’t be happening, I made sure that we were in a safe location, how could he find us this quick?

I finished that thought and grabbed her wrist and hauled her onto his back as quickly as I could, from what Charlie had just told me, we didn’t have much time.

I ran as fast as I could, the adrenaline pumping through my legs, making every stride longer and quicker. I managed to get back to the house in 30 seconds flat, to where the pack where already set up for any potential attacks.

Charlie, Ollie and Josh were in their wolf form, surrounding the front of the house, keeping their eyes securely ahead of them. Charlie said they were about 20 minutes away, but that could all have changed depending on how my father was planning to get here.

 “Charlie, have any idea where they are now?” I called, walking over to where Charlie was.

Luckily Charlie had taught me the ‘wolf’ language, so I could just about figure out what he was saying. Years of practice, it’s not the easiest of things to be able to understand.

“2 miles” Charlie barked

 “What?” I roared, furiously “There won’t be enough time to run?” I boomed, feeling the anger bubble up inside me as my fists clenched together.

“Jose, tell me what’s going on?” Pippa cried, panic arising to her voice.

I took a deep breath and slowly turned my head around to face her, I don’t know what came over me but before I could stop myself I flung myself over to her smacking her head hard up against the wall, my hands gripping tightly around her wrists, pinning them up to the wall.

The anger took control of me. This was all her fault. My father was probably going to kill me because I had been so stupid as to help her. What was I thinking?! The angered thoughts sprinted around my mind causing me to fill with fury.

“You want to know what’s wrong.” I spat, my eyes full of rage, as I tightened my grip around her wrists.

“Jose you’re hurting me” she whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes painfully.

I stood and looked at her for a few seconds, realising what I had just done. She didn’t deserve this, this isn’t her fault, and what was I thinking. Guilt and sympathy washed over me as I loosed my grip a little so it wouldn’t her, but I still kept my body pressed up tightly against her.

She was so beautiful, why did I have to feel this way about her? I’ve only known her for a couple of days, but yet what I felt for her was growing stronger. It’s so wrong, she’s human.

But before I could think any further my lips crashed against hers, my arms taking either side of her face, pulling her closer towards me. I had never wanted anyone so badly.

This was probably going to be the first and the last time I’d ever be able to kiss her before my father got hold of her, so I made as passionate as I could; my tongue caressing the inside of my mouth, as she started to kiss me back to, her arms wrapping around my neck. Her lips felt so soft against mine, making me want more, but I knew time was now up.