Chapter 6 “Born Suffer Die.”
At Rose house I was sleeping over there, she spun around in her dress she got for homecoming.
“I hope he likes it.”
“I bet he will.” I said, yawning.
Her computer made a beeping sound meaning she had a video chat message. It was Dylan. Rose saw who it was and smiled, “Hi Dylan!”
He had a soft laugh and looked at me.
“Alice why haven’t you answered my texts?” Dylan asked, confused.
“Phone died.” I said, I never let my phone die but I turned it off actually.
“Oh sorry about what happened with Andrew…Rose mind giving us a moment?”
Rose nodded and left me and Dylan alone. Oh god he is going to bring up what happened.
“Alice what happened…don’t lie.”
“Nothing, like I said someone bumped into Adam he banged against me, I hit my head against the locker.”
“Alice why the hell are you going out with Adam. We hate him.” Dylan said, angry.
“Does it matter?” I asked, sighing.
Dylan sighed letting the anger in him flow away and turned into agony it seemed.
“Yes it does.” Dylan said finally.
Rose peaked in and said, “Adam is here, he wants you to come with him.”
I exhaled and looked at Dylan, “Well I need to go, Adam is here.”
“Wai—.” Dylan started to say before I left the room, feeling grief inside, I didn’t want to go but Adam wasn’t patient.
Adam wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in and kissed my cheek.
“Let’s go, how do you look in a hooker outfit?” Adam whispered into my ear.
Rose wasn’t outside now, she would call Dylan back by now.
We got into his car I glared at him how his face was so pale in the moonlight. His eyes spoke devil.
“Go to hell.” I said, low.
Adam smirked, “It’s lovely.”
I felt my head slamming into the window, it was more painful since it was bulletproof glass so more pain vibrated in my skull.
I opened my eyes,” She’s awake.” Zac said low.
I looked down all I had on was a hooker outfit.
Adam came over to me and pinned me down.
Zac smirked at me and left us alone.
“Why aren’t you a elegant white swan covered in blood. Sick isn’t it.” Adam said low in my ear.
“A demon using the beauty of a human, eyes and voice of the devil himself.” I said hissing at him.
“My dear, the devil is a old friend of mine,” Adam said, low inhaling the smell of my hair.
“Innocence is a sin.” Adam said coldly.
His eyes became pure evil he grinned evilly at me.
There was a loud snap…
I laid on the floor, must be dreaming, I swear the snap was my neck.
I wasn’t in the warehouse, I was in the living room, the blinds were closed the sofa was dark red like blood.
Adam entered he had on jeans a cape it was a dark grey no shirt on.
He smiled exposing his sharp fangs. Adam sat by me and said low, “Why hello sexy.”
There were dead bodies everywhere in the room. Adam breathed heavily on my neck, “You know, you hide in the dark being innocent, sick isnt it.”
He pinned me down on the sofa. “What are you.” I growled low, “A monster, of course my lady.” Adam grinned evilly.
His fangs pierced into my skin, I screamed at the t op of my lungs trying to shove him off of me.