I woke up, feeling refreshed. I thought i'd go for a quick jog around the city today. But that was when I realised I wasn't in my own bed.
Ogodogodogodogod was my first thought. Was this Jacob's room? Had things really gotten that far last night? Was I drunk? And that's when it all hit me like a brick.
I remembered Jacob's attack.
Automatically, my hand slid up to my neck. There was no blood there, someone must've cleaned it all up, but you could still feel a bump from where the bite had been. Ewwwwww. I shivered at the thought.
The only thing I didn't remember, was how I got here, or where I was.
I looked around. I was in a four poster bed with black sheets. The walls were painted red and on the left wall, there was some sort of logo for something a sort of heart with what looked like bat wings?vi don't know. There also seemed to be guitars and basses dotted all over the room.
And that's when I started to panic and scream. I know I know. It was a ridiculous idea to scream because whoever was holding me hostage (whether in luxury or not) would hear but... I didn't have any better ideas. Maybe I wasn't that far away from my apartment? So Ash might hear me? Oh god dammit Brooke! I thought to myself. Who am I kidding.
Suddenly two boys came rushing into the room. One was absolutely gorgeous. He had dark hair cut into an emoish ' I don't care' sort of look. His eyes were a chocolate brown.
The other one was... my one and only brother.
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FanfictionBrooke is an orphan, living off the money her parents left her. But apart from having dead parents, she's pretty normal. Popular, pretty, and living with what she's got. But when her city becomes Infested with vampires, life somewhat changes for her...