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“Ohh Nuffin”
“Yea whatever” she said while walking off trying to look cute.
“Don’t get mad. You don’t want me to bite you do you? Oh wait Ashton already did that. I guess that’s your lost.”
I start to laugh again and she goes to the table and cross her arms and legs with a shocked look on her face.
“I can’t believe you! How could you tell him Ashton!?” Brittany screams
“He asked” Ashton says with a frown.
I guess he is as mad about this as much as Brittany is. Male vampires have a strong hunger for their mate blood and it’s more likely that they will bite you if you’re having intercourse. It’s not his fault. But being the drama queen that Brittany is she doesn’t like being bit. I don’t know why, nobody really does. Except for Ashton but I don’t really care enough to ask. While I sit down Ashton and Brittany starts to argue again and I start to laugh.
“Shut up Quinn” Brittany screams from across the table.
“If I don’t what you going to do about it” I spit back
“Come over here and see what ill do”
“Don’t talk to him like that and don’t bring him into this” yells Ashton
All of us start arguing when father walks in with Mr. know it all Damon. We fell into silence. Father isn’t our real father He’s actually is our leader. We just call him father because he actually seems like it. After a while Brittany starts to talk. Again.
“Im sorry for the things I said Quinn. I didn’t mean it. I shouldn’t have brought you in the argument. You know how I get when I am mad. Sorry.”
“Give me a break Brittany.” I said
Before Brittany could apologize again father interrupts.
“What did you find out about the girl Quinn?” He says
“Well her name is Elisha Gordon. She goes to the high school about fifteen minutes away from where you told me she lives. Her aunt is never home a lot so there is a high possibility that the sinbres will try to attack her there. But not tonight because she has to work. She works at the town diner. ill go there tonight to watch over her and find out more info.”
“You have done good Quinn” says father
“Thank you father” I reply back.
“Well now that we know so much about the girl let’s eat” Ashton says with a big ass grin on his face rubbing his hands together.
Father leaves and we bow to him. I grab my pieces of stakes that last me for the week and head up the stairs.
“Won’t you eat with us Quinn?” Brittany says with a smile on her face.
I look over at Ashton and he has a let her down easy look on his face. Even though they are not talking right now he still cares about her feelings. Ashton knew that I was going to say something smart because he knows me too well. I knew him ever since he first changed. I found him feeding on a deer when I told him about father and how he can learn how to control his hunger. I told him that he doesn’t have t feed on humans and father could teach him. He agreed right away that he would come to me. Ever since than he had called me his brother. I hate it when he does this because instead of a smart remark I look at Brittany made a fake smile and tried to sound nice.
“You know I like my privacy. Ill just eat upstairs in my room. You understand right?” I say
“Yea I understand” she says with a sweet smile.
I smiled back turned around and walk upstairs. With the reminder that goes threw might head every day and night. It’s that I can’t sit with them because I don’t want to get even more close to them than I already am. Even though Ashton calls me his brother and knows everything about me I still don’t want him to get even more close to me. Im dangerous. The leader of the sinbres is my father. I don’t want anything or anybody to get close to me. Im not what they expect me to be. Every time somebody does they die. Everybody dies around me. Im more than dangerous. Im a blood thirsty vampire.
CHAPTER THREE
"Hey darling how are you?” brandy ask as I walk threw the diner door.
I love her country ascent and her big fluffy hair styles that she have.
“Im fine brandy” I say
I start to put on my apron and put my hair in a pony tail when the chef big bob tells me to grab some plates and do some work. Big bob and brandy is like my family. They have been taking care of me ever since I was little. By the time I was thirteen I was able to get a job here and even though I swept floors I still just like being here with them. By the time I was fifteen I was old enough to be a waitress and I loved it more than cleaning some kids puke up by drinking too many shakes.
Hours had passed so now its time for me to be heading home. I stay here as long as I can to avoid sleeping. I have been having these terrible nightmares about this man and how he and my father are vampires. That he will find me one day just to kill me and hear me scream. Scary huh. I haven’t told anyone about my dreams. Not even Katie.
“Elisha can you take this plate to the table by the window in the back. I know your shift is over but the guy just ordered and he is our last costumer.” Big bob yells from the kitchen.
“Yea sure bob. Ill lock up tonight if you want me to.”
“Oh Elisha you don’t have to do that we can wait.” Brandy says
“No its ok there’s some tables I still have to clean up anyway and don’t worry I won’t do anything like last time. Im seventeen now and I can take care of things by myself.”
“Elli you’re getting so old. I forgot how much you have grown. I remember like it was yesterday when you were a little girl drinking your favorite strawberry shake from the counter.” Says brandy
“She still does” big bob says coming from the kitchen and giving me a big smile.
They always tell a story about how I was young and adorable. They basically saying that they loved it when I use to not get in trouble and they didn’t have to bust me out of jail all the time.
“Yea don’t get use to it” I say as I turn around
After they put their stuff away Brandy and big bob gets in their car and pull off as I grab the plate and starts to walk to the corner in the back. No one ever sit here because it’s so dark. The light bulb always goes out there. I don’t know what weirdo will be back here. I stand In front of the table when I can’t believe my eyes. It can’t be! Am I really seeing this? It’s the guy on the motorcycle and he’s still wearing his helmet! Of course he would be the weirdo to be back here!
“What are you doing here?” I yell
“Apparently getting something to eat” he says with an attitude
“Don’t get smart with me you freak. Im talking about how come you’re following me. What you don’t have a life so you follow teenage girls around?” I snap
He didn’t say anything. By the movement he made I could tell he was shocked by the things I just said. I guess he’s new in town. Ugh I hate it when guys think that girls will just sit back and not say anything while they just talk to them any kind of way.
“look I don’t know who you are but you better stop following me because next time you wont be so lucky when I come up to you.”
I throw his plate on the table and start to walk away.
“Wait” he says softly.
Wow his voice is so soft and sexy. I melted right their at the sound of it. Wait what am I doing? I have to get that thought out my head he’s a sico stalker for goodness sake!
He then takes his helmet off. He’s the most beautiful thing I ever seen in my life. His hair is a dark black shade I never seen before, it stops right before his shoulders and some of it is in his face to cover his eyes. His eyes are a dark blue and a brown color hat you can probably swim in. he’s just so beautiful. Im just know noticing that his mussels pop out the white v neck shirt that he’s wearing and the only thing that you can see is the scar on his neck that looks like it came from a knife in a fight. If I knew that he looked like this he could have follow me anytime. He interrupts my thoughts by speaking again in the mot soft beautiful voice I ever herd.
“Im sorry about that. I didn’t mean to scared you but we need to talk about something important. Please sit down with me.”
I couldn’t help myself. I don’t know why but I sit down. I couldn’t stop staring at how beautiful his face was. It looked so inhuman. So unreal. And He’s not a 30 year old guy that I thought he was. He’s just a little bit older than me. He looks like he’s maybe in his early 20’s.
“Look what im about to tell you is going to seem stupid and ridiculous to you but your just going to have to believe me.” He says looking around and whispering like he’s telling me a secret.
“I don’t know who you are or where you came from, you were following me for I don’t know how long and you want me to trust you.”
“Yea pretty much” he says getting smart again.
“Well in that case im gone” I said getting up.
“I knew your father and mother. I can tell you about them.” He says quickly
I stop in place.
“What did you just say?”
“Look there’s things you should know about your blood. About your family Elisha.” He says
Im shocked. Im not shocked that he knows my name. Everybody in this town does. I’ve been in trouble so many times that people learned my name just to stay away from me. Im shocked because he said that he knew my parents and he don’t even look 25 years old. If im 17 he should have been at least 3 years old when my parents died. How could he have remembered that? Unless he is what the man in my dreams says him and my father is. That’s the only explanation. And if he did know my father and they was friends there’s a high possibility that he could be one too. A vampire.
“Who are you?” I say
“My name is Quinn. Please sit down with me.”
I sit down just itching
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