The story so far:
Her lips, they had touched mine. Then she gave me a bad look at left. I love her love her love her…but why had she left? Did she hate me? Was she going to her boyfriend? I shuddered at the word. Maybe she just needed some space. Or, less likely though, she was going to break her o-dearest shady Peter’s heart, if he had one. Humph. I let a smile brake through my face. Maybe my story could end here and I could go be happy with Rosa. I replayed the kiss in my head, like a broken record. Could this be real? She loves some one else…How long did I stand there thinking about Rose and waiting for her to come back? I don’t know, but she did come back… she cried on my shoulder, I hated when she cried it made me depressed. This time her crying was with out a doubt my fault the guilt is still engraved in my heart. “I love you, more then you know, I’m here…” I whispered in her hair willing her to be happy. She looked at me, and my truth my raw endless love. Then she shrieked in horror, tears rolling down her face.
“I…I,I’mm so-sooooo, sooooorrrrrrrr-“
“Why? I love you it’s okay, I’m here, I always will be. Don’t you dare forget. Never say sorry. It’s okay, you’re okay.” I said she snuggled in my shirtless chest.
“I,” and then she was a sleep. I picked her up and placed her on my bed extremely gently so she wouldn’t wake up. I kissed her on her unaware forehead, and pulled some blankets over her body. When Rosy sleeps she’s so peaceful and calm. As I was leaving the room to go on the couch she turned to her side and purred, I wish I knew what-who she was thinking about. Suddenly Rosa screamed ‘Peter, don’t kill him I love you both!’ She stirred in her sleep, flipped to face my blue wall. I went up stairs, she was dreaming about, me? She was dreaming of him killing me? I burst into laughter like that retard could kill me, ha!
Waking up on my mom’s soft brown couch I swooped down stairs into my room, did rosy really sleep on my bed? Or was I getting over excited about our kiss and I dreamed the whole thing? Had I dreamed the kiss? No, rosy was on my bed...snoring. She’s really is adorable! I leaped off the stairs half way to my bed. I passed my desk and the vintage TV, that I hardly watched any more, (never watched.) A stunning sound made me freeze, Peter. He was singing. Singing to rosy. My Rosa. No I am wrong. His Rose, That I stole, well I had tried to, from him. I saw his features tense as I walked into my basement-room. To my shock his face was hopeless. He stopped his lullaby. He got up, and calmly stoled to me. Peter wasn’t raged, not mad either. He face was blank, I couldn’t read the meaning the calmness.
“I’m sorry that I am tress passing your land. I mean no harm, I just couldn’t bear to stay away from her.” Pausing he shook my hand, why? I still don’t know. “ are you mad?” he truly cared about breaking into my house? I thought he was a evil creature who didn’t control him self. That was his nature, anyway.
“Smokey” I was still in deeper thoughts. “Are you mad?” he should want to kill me! Was he afraid he would lose?
“No” Peter answered, I couldn’t help but wondering if his words had a double meaning. “Why would I be? You let Rose crash here, she was scared, right?” I had to tell him… I sighed “ About our kiss, I mean” pain flew all about his face, he knew I wasn’t lying, though. “ She wouldn’t” his brows creased in torture.
“She did…” I said this quietly not wanting to make him hurt any more, I mean, I had to feel pity you would too, seeing his face. Raw horror and pain the pain in was so…carved on Peter’s face, “ She loves you…too” I added.
“oh” he started “ uh, I… er, bye.” then he was gone. I felt bad for him, He thought Rosy loved him. Poor dude. Maybe I should follow him…
“Alex!” thinking of the angle, I laughed.
“Are you hungry?” I asked, “ I can fry some eggs.” She looked like she needed to sleep.
“Sure, sunny side up, please” she offered.
“You stay right there. Breakfast in bed for you!” I said happily, smiling freely. After I made breakfast I saw a folded piece of paper on the counter. Opening it I quickly reading:
I know you love Rosa and she loves you too. Have a great life with her. I will try to stay away though I will most likely hang around for a while. Be happy and make Rose happy. I must get on with what I’d like to call a life, I love her and so I will let her be happy, with you. Don’t think about the other demons I’ll take care of that. See you around, or not. Take care of her.
So he was giving her up? Yeah right, like I could believe that…or could I? Yeah I could. Rosa still loves him. I’m just a friend. How could he play like that, I’ll show this to Rosy, she will understand him. A shadow hovered in front of me, but I know Peter’s sent this was some one else. It attached. My teeth pieced It’ s stone skin, it cowered away. Okay so this blood drainer is weaker then peter. A serrated blow to my neck flew through my skin. Crap.
“Now I’m mad.” I hiss keeping, trying, to keep the sting of pain out of my voice.
“So you guys have a thing for humans” It yelped with excitement, this is getting under my skin. That’s what he wants for me to get mad. I take a deep breath. “Where is this wonderful doner?” It continued. That stung, Rose will never be a doner! I fling my body torward It sinking my teeth into…nothing? That damn creature is gone. Rose, It’s looking for Rose. I clench my razor-teeth together pushing my caines back to normal. I love being a wolf, not around Rosy. I shudder at the thought.