Chapter 8: please don't leave me

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Hey guys, sorry it's taking a bit longer between chapters but with school starting back up it can be a bit challenging but I will write as much as I can!!!:)

Quick question: do y'all enjoy that I get descriptive or should I cut that out of the book?

Enjoy!

Cobey

I walked into the bar and sat down on the stool by the emergency exit. My mind constantly cramming me with questions as I ordered two bud lights and instantly took back the first one. my hands were shaking and my nerves were on edge. I needed to relax. It didn't help that I had almost fucked the girl. I wanted to slap myself so hard!

I felt my hand tighten at the glass as fingers slid over my back softly.

"cobey what are you doing here?" Mia asked against my war her breasts sliding against my back.

"drinking my problems away. Can't you tell?" I asked sarcastically.

"well is it working" she purred.

"no your still here so not quite yet" and with that I walked up and walked quickly to the exit.

"how had things gotten so bad" I mumbled.

As I disappeared from the bar a placed myself back at the bike trail. It was dark and the scent of her had my heart melting.

I sat on a broken limb of a tree and stared for a long time at the gravel at my feet. How quickly I could take her home and forget it had all ever even happened. I could leave her here make her never say a word about my kind to anyone and I'd be set. Yet I couldn't because something about that women sucked me in and wouldn't let me out. My instincts said to be with her my need said to drink her my mind said to get rid of her but my heart begged to let her stay.

I closed my eyes and imagined her against my chest again like the night before I imagined what her kisses would be like. The taste of her blood was still on my tongue and traveling through my blood stream and it tasted so much better then any blood I had ever drank before. I stood there and grabbed ahold of my hair tugging lightly trying to tug some sort of idea on what to do.

I dissolved back I Into my home where everything was once laughs and happiness was now so serious. I sank into the blank walls remembering traveling up and down the stairs as a child. So attached I was to the confinement of my walls where no bad could get me. I never realized I was bad until the first life I took. I walked up the stairs listening to the old creaks and moans as the wood moved under my feet.

The last of my family. The end of the line for the line of the nixons. I smirked as I entered the hallway. I had remember wanting a family one day imagining my young having a better life then I had. Having a beautiful wife to call my own. I would watch her belly grow big with my own.

I opened the door to my room and I looked to the side where I saw her just sitting there watching curiously and waiting.

"what's your name?" I asked.

"my name is Kate" her face was one of sadness and longing.

"what's wrong" no reply. At least for a few minutes.

She let out a sigh as her tears began to fall I rushed over to her.

"please get off the seat now" I asked.

She did as told and stood up stretching lightly remind me of Phenix.

"come here" I pulled her into me and lifted her up into my arms. I brushed her hair with my fingers as I hummed a small toon my grandmother once sang to me when I was small. "whats wrong Kate?"

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