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-WINTER-

I woke up fighting back a scream. My mind had drifted off while I slept and I had ended up sharing the nightmare that Jethro was having. I fought the urge to go to him, Kayla would wake him soon, she always knew when he was having a bad night. I looked around my room confused. Tonight’s events washed over my mind and I smiled as I remembered the time spent in my “Glass tower”.

Caleb had given me more then he could understand. The green house had always been special to me, a reminder of happier days when my parents were still alive. A piece of those times and emotions still lived within those glass walls. And he had given it back to me. Finally letting another hole in my heart close and heal. And we had kissed. Standing in his arms I had been able to sense his emotions as well as his thoughts; the fear, the uncertainty, the awe, the hurt, the concern, but above all, the love. He loved me. Such a short time but it had happened. We both sensed something in each other, something different. And we had held on to it, knowing that we could not go on living without it. We both had our secrets, ones we were not ready to share, but that would come in time. Time was not an issue, something told me that we would have more than enough of it.

I lay back on my pillow, content, relieved that I had finally been able to admit to myself that I loved him too. Even if he was the most annoying thing that I had ever come across. I heard shuffling from across the hall and knew that Kayla had saved my brother from his fears once more. She would always be there for him, she was an angel in disguise. I snuggled close to my duck, Mr. Pato, and pulled the covers back over me. I closed my eyes, willing myself to fall back to sleep. My night had ended perfectly.

My eyes shot back open as pain slashed through my thoughts. I whimpered as I sat back up. The pain was so strong I found it hard to breath. My hands flew to my head and I applied pressure as I shifted through random thoughts looking for the vision I knew was coming. This was just as bad as the vision I had had in the Dairy Cream. Scratch that, it was worse. I took control of my breathing, sucking in air slowly and blowing it out even slower. Finally I had enough control to push aside the useless chatter of people’s dreams and the vision came…

-Caleb, you cannot keep from feeding just because you are upset!- Cried Cornelia as she paced in front of their living room sofa. Caleb was laying on the love seat, still in the clothing he had worn earlier this evening, his eyes closed and a pained expression.

-Yes I can! That is not what is important now!-He replied sadly. –What am I going to do? I will be the death of her! We came here to keep ourselves and our friends safe! Not to drag innocent bystanders into this bloodbath!-

-Caleb,- Started Cornelia as her expression softened as she sat by him.- You cannot control when or with whom you fall in love. Winter is different, there is something about her that tells me she can handle this. You just need to be honest about it all, take it one step at a time.-

-How?- Asked Caleb softly as he sat up. Cornelia pulled him into a hug as if he were a small child.- Start with what you are. The rest will come in time. They have not found us yet. There is time.-

-Cornelia is right.- Said Sophia as she walked in, Anthony close behind her. –We all have secrets, yours is just…different.-

Caleb looked up and his eyes looked red as if he had been crying. Cornelia stood, letting Sophia take her place and Caleb set his head on her shoulder as she hugged him tight.

-It will be all right- She cooed as she gently rocked Caleb in her arms, like a mother would her baby.- It will be just fine.-

-Go feed Caleb. It would not do for you to end up attacking a student, or a resident.- Said Anthony seriously. Caleb nodded and stood slowly.

He stepped out into the night air with Cornelia at his side. She looked at him and he nodded. They soon set off running. They whipped through the trees going faster than was humanly possible and Caleb finally smiled enjoying the run. They ran due North for what seemed like forever and finally arrived in a small farming town. They molded into the shadows making their way to a small house that bordered a large field. They stealthily climbed up the side of the house making their way in through a window. Once inside they found themselves in a large bedroom where a couple in their early thirties slept. The couple did not stir as Cornelia made her way to the woman. Caleb stood by the door in case someone tried to come in.

Cornelia pulled down the covers just enough to expose the necks of the unconscious humans. She froze as the male stirred and started to wake, he looked up at her but she quickly pulled him close and kissed him gently but firmly on the lips. The man’s eyes rolled back in his head and he fell limp onto the bed, unconscious once more. Cornelia did the same for the woman, to keep her from waking up then nodded to Caleb. He stepped forward and took her place by the woman. Kneeling over her he opened his mouth and two sharp fangs grew long as he pushed her head to the side, exposing her neck. He trailed his thumb down her neck searching for her artery before biting down hard. His fangs pierced her thin skin and he drank in the blood that poured from the small wounds. Once he had his fill he licked the small punctures making them heal quickly and fade. No mark was left. He stood and watched as Cornelia did the same with the sleeping man.

Having fed they tucked in the sleeping couple and made their way back their own home in Ash Mountain. Sophia stood waiting for them, concern written all over her face. When Caleb and Cornelia walked back into the house she let out a deep breath relieved and hugged them both.

-Do you feel better?- She asked Caleb. He nodded and made his way to his room leaving them both behind.

Once in his room he stripped and stepped into the shower. He rested his forehead against the cool tiles, letting the hot water wash over him. He reached for the soap but froze, looking towards the door. He squinted through the steam as if trying to sense someone’s presence but soon gave up and started washing.


I fell back limp into my bed. The pain had progressed into a steady migraine, this vision having been so much longer than the first one. I stepped out of bed shakily and moved slowly as I changed my bed sheets and blankets, they were drenched in cold sweat. I pulled on to the bed a fresh set of sheets and smoothed out the wrinkles content that the hard part was done. I grabbed my towel and staggered to the bathroom. Reaching for the medicine cabinet and took a couple of migraine pills with a glass of water. I slowly pulled off the dress that clung to my clammy body and stepped into the shower. Once the migraine started to subside and my body relaxed with the warm water I let myself think over the vision.

First thing, Caleb was torn. He was so afraid he would hurt me, so afraid I would hurt him. My heart clenched and I sighed. I would just have to show him that I would love him no matter what.

The second thing I had learned from my vision just scared the green out of my eyes. He had sucked someone’s blood! Didn’t that make him like a vampire? Did they even exist? I chided myself mentally, if I could read minds then who is to say that vampires were such a stretch? I frowned as I thought over how they had fed. I thought vampires had to suck their victims dry. Apparently not… Didn’t they burn to a crisp in the sun? Well, obviously not because Cornelia had been tanning with us, though she had remained as pale as I was. Caleb and his whole family were insanely gorgeous so at least popular folklore had that part right.

I pouted as I sloshed through my memory banks trying to remember other things about vampires. I came up with nothing which, probably, was a good thing considering that it meant I had no prejudice against them. What had been up with the whole kissing thing though? One kiss from Cornelia and they had gone out like a light. Note to self: No kissing Cornelia. Maybe Caleb could do it too? Wait…was that why I had fallen asleep after making out? Most likely not, it was probably something that could be activated. Wow, “activated” sounded like a bad superhero power. Well super hero or not, Caleb better not try to use that shit with me because I will hurt him seven ways to Sunday! I chuckled. Yeah right, like I could take a vampire. They were strong! Oh! Ding ding ding! Epiphany time! So that is how he could carry me around like a rag doll and not break a sweat! Ha! I did a small happy dance in my shower as I celebrated my awesome deductive powers. I shook my head and groaned as my migraine flared slightly. I frowned as I massaged my temples, part two of my rant had been a bit too long. Maybe I should have divided it into subsections…too late for that now.

Now, part three, which in my opinion is the most important part. I had seen Caleb naked! Naked like a blue jay in summer! Huh, I wonder where that saying came from. Any who, back to the naked part. Was it so wrong that I had enjoyed it a little tiny bit? And by “little tiny bit” I mean that it was totally epic! Amazingness galore! Biblical! Life changing! Seeing him without a shirt had been heart-stopping but that was just a preview to things to come! I giggled as started to turn the shower off and step out.

I dried myself and ran back to my room not wanting to risk being caught half naked by Jethro or Kayla. I found an oversized shirt, some underwear and dressed. Content that I had come to terms with the turn of events I slid into bed cuddling with Mr. Pato and closed my eyes. I let myself go over the memory of Caleb’s body once more. I felt like a total pervert but any girl with half a brain would be doing it too. I crinkled my nose as I remembered the only blemish that marked his skin. A long thin scar in the inside of his right thigh. Yes I know how that sounds, but I was not checking out his…package. Not really anyway…. That is not the point! The point is that it was a very unusual scar, especially considering that vampire skin is supposed to be impenetrable. The cut had obviously been made carefully and there was something artistic about the way it curved and spiraled, almost like a reptile of some sort. Maybe a snake? I wonder how it had come to be. Something told me it was important. I wonder what it means. That was the last thought that crossed my mind as I fell asleep once more.
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Yay! so, some answers, yes?
I think it was pretty obvious but in case you hadn't guesses already well...:P
This chapter was fun to write for me, specially cuz she got to see a sexy man in the shower. Ha, I feel like a pervert, even if I didn't go into details. Don't judge me! You know you are all jealous of Winter anyway!

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