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My Immortal
Ten.
"Kill him? But he's Dandy. He's stronger that you guys, and he has a whole army of blood thirsty vampires backing him up. What do we have? Four humans and three vampires. Who are you kidding, we don't have a chance. Just let me go, let Urie have me." I said quietly.
I don't want their lives to be risked just to save little human me. They don't deserve being stressed out about keeping me alive and killing Urie. Especially Jon. My brother walked over to me and sat on the battered couch next to me taking my hand and looking at me sternly.
"Rylynne Hayley Walker! Shut your mouth, we are just as strong as Urie and the rest of the Dandys! Pete might even be stronger than Beckett. I speak for all of us when I say that we would never ever let Brendon turn you into a vampire. I promise you that everything is going to be alright. You are not intruding on us or making our lives any harder. We are called vampire hunters for a reason, you know. We kill bad vampires." Jon said, pulling me into his side. "We'll keep you safe, love."
"I'll go right now and and start researching how to break the claim." Patrick said standing up and walking towards a door by the stairs and opening it. "I will figure this out Rylynne." He said disappearing into the dark basement. I guess they do care about me.
Pete got up and moved in front of me, kneeling down so he was looking into my eyes. He grabbed my hand that Jon wasn't holding and gazed deeper into my eyes.
"Patrick's right you know, we will protect you. I know I have been a dick to you, and I probably will continue to do so, but I will do anything in my power to help you. I don't want anybody else suffering, craving, starving for blood, especially Jon's sister." Pete stood up and let go of my hand, disappearing behind the same door that Patrick did. Was Pete just, civil towards me?
"You tired, babe?" Jon asked swiftly, not giving me a chance to think. I nodded slowly, my body and mind feeling numb. "I'll take you to your new room." Jon got up, still holding onto my hand, and led me up the trashy, falling apart stair case. We walked down a dark hallway and he stopped in front of a battered grey door. "This is your room, mines right next to yours on the right, Patricks on your left. Holler if you need anything." He said then smiled slightly, and then grasped me into a tight hug.
"I love you." I whisperer into the hug, and he hugged me tighter. I finally have my brother back.
I don't want their lives to be risked just to save little human me. They don't deserve being stressed out about keeping me alive and killing Urie. Especially Jon. My brother walked over to me and sat on the battered couch next to me taking my hand and looking at me sternly.
"Rylynne Hayley Walker! Shut your mouth, we are just as strong as Urie and the rest of the Dandys! Pete might even be stronger than Beckett. I speak for all of us when I say that we would never ever let Brendon turn you into a vampire. I promise you that everything is going to be alright. You are not intruding on us or making our lives any harder. We are called vampire hunters for a reason, you know. We kill bad vampires." Jon said, pulling me into his side. "We'll keep you safe, love."
"I'll go right now and and start researching how to break the claim." Patrick said standing up and walking towards a door by the stairs and opening it. "I will figure this out Rylynne." He said disappearing into the dark basement. I guess they do care about me.
Pete got up and moved in front of me, kneeling down so he was looking into my eyes. He grabbed my hand that Jon wasn't holding and gazed deeper into my eyes.
"Patrick's right you know, we will protect you. I know I have been a dick to you, and I probably will continue to do so, but I will do anything in my power to help you. I don't want anybody else suffering, craving, starving for blood, especially Jon's sister." Pete stood up and let go of my hand, disappearing behind the same door that Patrick did. Was Pete just, civil towards me?
"You tired, babe?" Jon asked swiftly, not giving me a chance to think. I nodded slowly, my body and mind feeling numb. "I'll take you to your new room." Jon got up, still holding onto my hand, and led me up the trashy, falling apart stair case. We walked down a dark hallway and he stopped in front of a battered grey door. "This is your room, mines right next to yours on the right, Patricks on your left. Holler if you need anything." He said then smiled slightly, and then grasped me into a tight hug.
"I love you." I whisperer into the hug, and he hugged me tighter. I finally have my brother back.
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