A new life! 9

Walking inside the airport: My clothing under my arm; heading to the main desk only to see an old friend even though she was older then me. She was changed in the 1800’s or around there, it hard to remember all her stories.

" Sara," I laughed walking over to her only to see her run around the counter, followed by her kissing my right and lift cheek. " Simone long time no see… 50 year really… So what bring you to me?" she asked already knowing I need a plane ticket. " I need to get out of here," smiling a sweet smile only to hear her laugh. " What’s new" she answered running back to her spot behind the counter. " So, where do you want to go?" she asked smiling.

" A way from here that’s all im asking!" only to see her face changed to sadness. " What you don’t want to spent time with me then?" she giggled making me look up at the board above her. " We lived in a house for 50 years don’t you think that calls for a break?" smiling at her. " Simone what are you running away from now?" she whispered her eyes looking around.

" Johns coming back… you should remember hem… and well I think if I keep moving he’ll go back to hell" smiling only to see Sara’s eyes widen. " What do you mean his coming back" she hissed her eyes flashing red alittle. " He made a deal and well I don’t want to be around once he’s back" only to see her type a fight for two. " Well im going with you since I don’t want to be around either."

" Simone where do you think your going?" Ethan’s voice sounded. My eyes moved to Sara only to see her mouth half-open. " Away" turning only to see hem wearing a black button down shirt and leather pants, his hair looked like he just got out of bed. " I don’t want to be with someone that doesn’t want me!" I yelled under my breath. " So is it going to be me you and hem then?" Sara asked licking her top lip.

" Sara I changed hem" only to see her head drupe at the words. " Where are you going?" Ethan asked once more his eyes flashing. " Away" I hissed again only to hear Sara’s fingers hitting the keyboard. " Simone he can come too I have good fight hours… we could go anywhere; I haven’t been working my ass off for nothing!" Sara laughed only to get a glare out of me.

" Fine… lets go to.." I was cut off.

" You’re not going anywhere" Ethan hissed glaring at me. " You are going too" I pointed out glaring at hem. Sounds of Sara laughing made me turn to look at her. " You to fight like an old married couple." She laughed smiling in her words.

" That’s not funny" I pointed out. Only to see her hold her sides; " im sorry Simone but you never had this with John" she pointed out smiling at Ethan.

At that name it hit me. Why I think he doesn’t love me is because John always treated me bad; either he would blame me for everything all the way to probably his death. But I shouldn’t be blamed for that because it was his fault.

Sighing I looked to Sara then back to Ethan… " So where do you want to go?" I asked nicely only to see Ethan’s face change; his eyes turned to lust making me smile alittle. " Where ever you want to go" he smiled walking over to me. He kissed my lips before pulling me to hem. " Ok you two" Sara laughed " How about China or Japan? I haven’t been there since the 60’s " she smiled her eyes watching the both of us.

" That sounds fine," smiling to her only to feel Ethan’s grip on my side. My eyes looked around only to see more red eyes flash from some of the other workers. " Don’t worry about them child you will get used to seeing more of us" Sara whispered making Ethan look to me shocked. " Yea you would be surprised how many of are kind live around humans." Griping his hand only to feel his Grip disappear.

" You are a young one aren’t you" Sara asked pulling the tickets out from under the desk.

" To young really to under stand" I laughed poking Ethan’s side.

" Hey im 24" he hissed rubbing his side. " Well im well…" I posed thinking about how old I really was. "107" laughing at the face he gave me.

" Look at me, I was born back in the 1840’s… and im only 168" she laughed at Ethan’s reaction

" What about John how old was he?" his eyes looked to both of us.

" Well he was 200 years old" Sara hissed her eyes looking to me. " Poor Simone here was bet by hem almost everyday I remember that clearly. Even though she didn’t do anything; He took everything out on Simone my poor child." Her eyes sadden.

The feeling of Ethan’s eyes beat down on me.

" They would always come to my house because they lived with me at the time… each time she asked something, or talked back. He would reach in to the fire and burn her hands. Just to tell her to shut up; if it wasn’t for me she would probably have turned out like hem." Sara sighed garbing her purse and coat.

A tear shown its self to them; making me feel weak.

"Sara you know I don’t like to hear about my past" I hissed only to see her smile. " Oh you know it didn’t harm anyone; just to tell the new born about his master is it?" she smirked. " Well lets go we have first class sets." She laughed pulling on my arm.

" Just tell people to keep there window closed" I whispered my mind running though my past:

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1902 Sara’s house:

" You lead the hunter after us you hag!" John screamed slapping my face. Closing my eyes at the pain only to hear Sara walk in to the room. " John you know batter then anyone it was you!" she hissed. " Shut up Sara" he screamed. The sound of the fireplace popping in the back ground. The feeling of burning went though my palms making me want to scream, just if I did he would scream at me for doing so I new that by now.

" John you are going to scare her" Sara hissed. The sound of her hill’s hitting the floor followed by her hands wrapping around my burnt ones. " Go Simone wash them they’ll heel faster" doing so I hurried out of the room to the wash room only to do what she said. Setting them in the wash bowl; to see steam once I did.

After 10 minutes I pulled them out to see a brown line from where the hot metal touched my hands. This was the tenth time this happened each time going over the same place. Taking a breath I let the tears fall, running to the room I stayed in crashing down on the bed just to cover my face in a pillow.

I could take my fathers beatings but not this… this was worse.

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Present:

Feeling a hand grip mine. " Simone are you ok?" Ethan’s voice sounded making me look to where the feeling came from… " Yea im fine, I don’t like to remember my past" resting my head on his shoulder.

" Sara… where are we going?" Ethan asked his arms wrapped around me holding me next to hem.

" China… I know some friends there that would get us a really nice place to stay and well they hate John as well." She cracked her eyes looking at me.

" Does everyone know this John guy?" Ethan asked his eyes looking around the plane.

" Don’t know" I whispered closing my eyes only to rest.