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Chapter 12

A week has gone by Angel and Jimmy haven’t talked much since:

Jumping out of the shower my eyes wondered around the room searching for a towel. Once I found one I wrapped it around my self before heading in to the laundry room looking for something to wear.

Blood in the fridge was low; so the only way to feed two vampyres was for one to go hunting; and as you must know that one person is I. That and since I don’t trust Jimmy hunting! Slipping my leather clothing I wear only when I go hunting; because well it helps us move faster.

Taking a deep breath; I headed though the house looking for my boots.

" Where are you going?" Jimmy’s voice sounded behind me.

" Why does it matter?" I hissed turning in to my bedroom. Bending down just to see if they were underneath my bed; and what do you know they was. Pulling them out with a smirk on my face.

" Where are you going Angel" his footsteps sounding behind me.

"Im starving because of someone!" Walking to my dresser just for my guns along with my knife; which I use once in a blue moon. Sighing once more I turned right in to Jimmy his face only a meter away.

" Im not letting you go out!" he pointed out his eyes watching mine.

" Well you have to or ill die" pushing passed him.

" What will I tell Ann?" his words sounded funny to me.

" The truth" smirking alittle before walking in to the kitchen and out the door…

 

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Jimmy just stud they’re his eyes not believing what she was doing:

Sighing, turning to the fridge only there was at lest enough blood for at three cups. Why is she saying she will die if she doesn’t hunt. Slamming the door close once Ann’s voice sounded behind me.

" Angel went hunting" I repeated not believing my own words.

" Oh ok" she sighed skipping out of the room.

Wow that wasn’t hard to say I thought heading back to the bedroom.

Crashing down on the bed not under standing Angel.

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Angel ran down the street her feet leading the way:

" Mrs. Conner" some one whispered making my eyes glanced the dark street, pin pointing whom it was.

" Who knows how much I wish my brother would leave you."

Drake I thought my eyes searching the dark streets.

" Why is that Drake?" I hissed my eyes finely spotting him standing by a lamppost in front of me.

" So I can have you" he laughed walking torts.

"Well you just have to take a ticket" pulling one of my guns from the holster. " But I don’t think you will be alive long to try anything" smirking big.

Watching him nod alittle. " What brings some one so beautiful out?" he laughed " Is Jimmy drinking you out of house and home."

" Not really" lowering my gun alittle.

" But besides that my real question is why are you out on my street?" he laughed cycling me.

" This isn’t your street" I pointed out watching him.

" It is haven’t you noticed" he cracked his arms wrapping around me his breath on my neck. " And anything that’s on it" he whispered licking my ear.

" Im not anyone’s" shoving my elbow into his chest.

" What… at lest you don’t think" he laughed rubbing where my elbow hit him.

" Im not in the mood for your games" I hissed walking the way I was heading before he popped up.

" Oh why not my games are fun" he laughed.

Shaking his words out of my mind.

" Angel where do you think your going?" he called. The feeling of my body being pulled back to him.

" What did you do" I hissed once his laughter hit my ears.

" I marked you" he answered his voice sounding beside me.

" And theirs nothing my brother can do about it" his lips met my neck.

" Get off me" I screeched pushing him.

" Why your mine" he laughed his arms wrapping around me once more.

" I am no ones" I screamed gripping my knife in my pocket.

" Don’t fight it" he laughed his eyes noticing what I was doing; the feeling of the metal resting on my neck. Before I could plan a way to fight him… it ripped across.

My eyes went wide at the pain. Drake dropped me his eyes wide noticing what he just did. " Angel" he whispered clasping beside me.

Before I knew it he was gone from my side. Trying my best to set up; licking my fingers I placed them over the cut; hoping that would heal like normal.

" Just what I need" I growled my eyes looking down the street. After Ten seconds I pulled my hand away only to see it wasn’t working.

 

 

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Jimmy spaced from one side of the living room to the other:

"Angel should be back by know" I hissed stopping when the sound of knocking echoed around the room. " She wouldn’t knock" I whispered looking though the peek hole only to see Drake standing their blood on his face.

I wonder what he wants; I thought unlocking the door.

" Is that Angel" Ann’s voice sounded in the kitchen.

" No but stay in your room," I called back.

Opening the door only to see his eyes sadden once they noticed me.

" Why are you here Drake?" I asked eyeing him only to see Angel’s dagger in his hands.

" How did you?" grabbing his hand holding the knife; making him look at it.

" I" he stopped his eyes looking behind me. Turning only to glance behind me to see Ann wide eyed.

" That’s Angels blood" she screeched her eyes black.

 

" Drake" I growled; gripping his hand so hard making him drop the knife to the floor; watching it bounce twice before rolling.

" She’s" he couldn’t speak his head dropped his eyes looking to the floor. " Im sorry bother" he whispered dropping to his knees.

" Where is she?" I screamed setting my hands on his shoulders shaking him.

" Cherry street" he whispered " I lift her on Cherry street" he repeated.

" Ann watch him!" Glancing at Ann knowing she could handle him; before hurrying to out.

" Ok dad" she called back. Smiling alittle at her words I hurried down the street.

"Cherry Street" I whispered looking at the street signs. Hurrying down the so-called street only to find the faint sent of blood blowing in the air.

" Angel!" I screamed my eyes looking every where.

Walking feather down the street only to be hit by an invisible wall of fresh blood.

" Angel" I screamed once more looking around only to hear some one talking to there self.

Sighing I followed the sound only to see Angel setting there her eyes studying her hand.

" Angel" I whispered watching her head turn to look at me.

" How did…" I cut her off. Bending down next to her only to see her neck was covered in blood but there wasn’t a way it would come out. Yet she was just setting there.

" Why are you just setting here?" eyeing her.

" Im low in blood" she whispered her eyes looking to me they where glassy looking yet a red that would scare anyone.

" Here" holding my wrist out to her. " We both need to hunt anyway" watching bite her down.

" What about Ann?" she whispered after she was done.

" She’s a powerful girl she will be ok" moving my wrest; starring at her.

" Ok but no little girls" she hissed standing up slowly.

Nodding I followed her movements; Before I knew it we was standing on one of the many roofs in the area. It had to be around one or two: but she had her eyes closed.

" Angel don’t you think we should be doing something?" resting my hand on her shoulder.

" Listen" she breathed her eyes still closed.

Sighing I did so only to hear men laughing.

" Bar" I whispered opening my eyes to see Angel nodding she was closer to the end of the roof knowing that her eyes searching the road under.

" How did you learn everything?" I asked remembering that I lift her not knowing if she would live or die.

" I had a teacher" she answered. Before I could answer her she jumped to the next roof.

" Who!" I called following her.

" He never told me his name" she answered closing her eyes once more.

Closing my eyes as well only to hear at lest two people walking out of the nosey place. " Get ready" she whispered making me watch her.

Then it hit me this was the first time ive ever hunted with my wife, the first time to watcher her. So fare she was teaching me…