Love after Changes

I looked around "A who?"

"vampire hunters"I smiled with sad eyes"I had come here ages ago with my parents they were vampire hunters but then they were killed and everyone else that was here also but I hid away right there and stayed alive"I pointed to the small addic hole

"Well Thats Ironic."

I looked at him"what do you mean by that"I asked

"Your parents were vampire hunters and their daughter is a vampire."

"I was a hunter"I said"my final assignment was to kill John but I don't know I guess I just couldn't and then I started to see him"I looked at the ground"a year later the hunters told me I had to kill him but I refused and then I ran and asked him to change me"i sighed and let tears fall

"Yeah And looked where that ended up." I said mad and storming to the other side of the room. I didn't want to think about him.

I sighed and walked over to him putting my head on his shoulder"sorry but if your going to hold me hostage at least let me use you as a pillow"I said and kissed him on his lips softly

"My lips are a great pillow." I smiled

I giggled"no they are just the perfect taste"I licked them lightly

I smiled and kissed her.

I kissed him back he is so good I thought and bit his lip lightly making him bleed

I moaned and pulled her closer to me.

I licked the blood up and deepened the kiss

I pushed her up against the wall.

I let out a little moan as he pushed me against the wall

I smiled and started to kiss her neck.

I gasped"you are great Remmey"

((If you are going to make your characters... Have fun, please remember to time skip. ))

I walked back out into the street, looking dazed by Amillia's choice. why? Amillia. I thought to myself as I slowly made my way back to the hotel I'd left Mercedes in, I had a choice to make, kill her, let her go.

I heard the door unlock, but I was in one of those phases where you were asleep, but you can still hear things. Yeah... I pulled the covers up higher so they hid my lips.

I entered the room and sat down heavily on the chair in the room, not caring if I woke mercedes up and stared into the blank T.V as though I could see it's inner parts.

I jumped up. I was officially awake now. It was dark and I couldn't see anyone. I stood up on the bed holding the bible, ready to throw it at the intruder, if there was one.

I began to cry, my heart felt as though it had been ripped to shreds.

I threw the book down and turned on the light, "John?" I walked up to him slowly and put my hand onn his shoulder, "What's wrong?"