MoonLight Romance 15 the door.

Its been a week since we left, and my world turned upside down. No one came after us, but that didn’t mean that they wouldn’t. The worst part about this, was that I still hadn’t gone hunting sine the night of the fight. Inside the country there were only two bedrooms. Sam decide that he was going to sleep in one bedroom, and me and tiffany were going to stay in the other. Our room was light blue and white. There was a queen bed and a dresser, with a mirror. The room mad you feel very welcome. Sam’s room was black and white. He had a king bed, lucky him. It felt like everything was going to be alright, but in the back of my mind I know that it wasn’t. I hated waiting for them to show up, and kill us. Sam on the other hand was very confidante that were going to win this war. Tiffany took all her mothers spells, and charms with us. She has been working nonstop on a spell that would pretext us from anybody unwelcome. It felt like we were in one big box I hated staying in one place for a very long time.

I got out of bed and started to walk down stares , when I heard Sam calling my name. I walked into his room, he was laying in his bed only wearing a pare of shorts. He had a very toned body. He had a band of muscles going around his arm. His chest was very bard, and he was growing taller and taller every day. When ever he held me next to his body, I felt like nothing could touch me. Sam was my own personal superman. He patted a spot next to him. I went over with out really thinking about it. I was falling more, and more in love with him every day. No matter how stressed I got he was always there to hug me and tell me everything was going to be fine. When I was near him it was like the world could end and I wouldn’t care, because I was with him. I looked into his eye’s trying to remember why I really did love him.

“ How you doing? I hope your hanging in there.” Now I remember why. He was always sweet. He put his arm around my shoulder. I smiled to myself, remembering my first thought when we were on our date. Now I guess I know what he looks like without his shirt. He looks great, more than great there really was no word to describe how he looks.

“I’m hanging in there sweetie. But there really isn’t that much I can say. I mean I feel like I waiting for them to come and kill us.” I dropped my eyes to the floor. I felt I was weak, like I wasn’t strong enough to fight this war. I felt like was human, I haven’t felt like this in a while. It was very difficult to describe how I felt from day to day. It was like my mood changed, every time I took a breath. I really didn’t know what I felt. He placed his finger under my ice cold chin, and pulled up my face to his. I knew what he was going to do, but I really couldn’t stop him from kissing me. I loved It when he kissed me, it was like all time stopped. He kissed me with such passion that I had never knew. He kept kissing me, and I never wanted him to stop. He pulled away to take a breath, the whispered my name in my ear. His hot breath on my cold ear felt wonderful. It felt like when the sun brakes through a icy cold winter day, and warmed up the ground.

“ Baby, you do know that I would never let someone, or something hurt you? I would rather let them kill me than every let them kill you. “ He was always saying things like this. He said it to me so many time that I started to believe it. I laid back across the bed and closed my eyes. Sam laid next to me and started to kiss me neck. I know that he was only trying to comfort me, but it seemed like he was trying to say something else. His hot breath on my neck was like the sun melting the cold ground. It was the greatest feeling I had very felt. I started to kiss him back. I put my hand to the back of his neck and pulled him close to me. He curled his finger around my hair. Before it could go any farther Tiffany knocked on the door. I pulled away from him. I sat up on the bed and yelled.

“Come in Tiff.” just when I started to claim the steps to haven, there is always something that pulls me back to earth.

“Umm… sorry if I was interrupting anything, but there is someone at the door.” She was looking from me to Sam. It looked like she was trying to guess what we were doing. Sam was still laying down on the bed. He had his arms behind his head, he looked like he was posing for some big magazine instead of laying in a bed. He face gave nothing away of what we were doing.

“Okay who Is it?” I started to look back down when something in her eyes stopped me. I gave her a look to spill everything that she knew.

“Umm…Well… Its James.” Her eyes now rested on the floor. This can’t be. James is here? That God dame ass whole is here, at my front door. I was going t rip of his head. Sam gave me a weird look. I took a deep breath before u tried to tell him this story.

“ Okay Sam, James is Tiffany’s old boyfriend. His the one who turned me and left me to fend for my own. His the one that when I was 13 took me into the woods and tricked me, and I’m sorry I just can’t say the rest. Please don’t be mad at me, I would have told you at some point.” I was very scared that he was going to yell at me. I just didn’t like telling that story. It wasn’t one of my favorite one. He face gave nothing away. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He got up and put on a shirt and walked down to the door to answer it. I didn’t have to be a mind reader, to know that this wasn’t going to go to well.