A different point of view - del 24 |
förlåt om det blev många delar idag XD men som sagt är redan hela berättelsen klar skriven och det var ett tag sedan.
vill läsa om delarna men har tänkt att jag bara får läsa så långt som vi har laddat upp på dikta. men har verkligen lust att läsa idag. så då laddar jag upp många delar XD huhu hoppas ni orkar läsa. puss
Kap 24
Airi:
In the morning, we went to school as always, and had our classes as always.
Everything was the same normal routine.
Until our homeroom teacher started talking. I looked up at him trying to think out what he had said just now.
“Today, you’ll be teaming with another person from another class doing different school chores, cleaning day.” He said.
Guaahh, cleaning day doesn’t sound any good, I groaned to myself.
I could hear other students also groaning and muttering that they hate this.
“I’ll be just choosing randomly which of the people whom will be your partners” He said, at the same time holding a hat with full of paper names on.
He kept on yapping about different people until my name popped up.
“Airi will be matched up with Jerobian,” He said.
My eyes widened, Out of all the people I got Jerre! I thought.
“And your chores will be cleaning the windows”
I sighed deeply, cannot be bothered by cleaning at all.
I know! I’ll just make Jerre do everything, I thought, suddenly looking at the other people thinking if they’d noticed what I was thinking. Then I laughed to myself.
“Everyone can go now,” The teacher said. He took a pile of papers and then went out of the room.
Suddenly I could see everyone rising from there chairs and started walking to there partner. Therefore, I decided to go to him.
I started walking to Jerres’ classroom, I stepped inside and I could see him sitting there and waiting for his partner. I started walking until I was standing in front of his desk.
He looked up with a question mark on his face.
Seriously, he’s been doing that a lot am I that hard to figure out? I thought a bit irritated.
“Who’s your partner?” He finally said, breaking the seconds of silence.
“You” I said with a huge grin.
He was surprised to have me of all the people out there.
“What’s our choir?” He asked, he seemed to recover of that surprise.
Is it me? Or does Jerres’ blood seem to smell more than ever? I thought impatient.
These days I’ve been able to control myself, but I feel as if I’m losing it the more I’m with him. That thought scared me a bit, I don’t want to bite him or drink his whole blood. But I wouldn’t say no if he ever asked, or I wouldn’t have stepped aside if he had his thumb cut.
Am I that of a monster? I thought sadly.
I’ve never asked for being one, and I never remembered of turning into one. If it wasn’t for him, I still would have thought I was born into a vampire.
But the hard part of us vampires, we are divided into different packs. Kaname, he, Mimi, and I were all pure bloods. Pure bloods were the people whom had another DNA flowing together with our own blood. In meaning, we can turn humans into a vampire if they drink our blood or if we give it to them.
All of this confuses me, and Kaname had only said whenever I ask, “Just don’t spill your own blood”.
To be honest, I’m quite scared of asking Kaname. The thought of asking made me shudder.
I shook my head to the sides trying to forget the thought, until I got back to the reality.
“Airi?” He asked, cocking his head on the side.
That just made him a lot cuter too. I started to notice, he wasn’t bad looking. He had big wondrous eyes with a huge and cool sticking hair.
The way he wore his school uniform was a bit cool too. I smiled at that.
“Airi???” He asked again.
Then my mind started to shift to our conversation. “What? Huh? What were you saying?” I asked.
He chuckled, “Your weird,” then he continued, “What’s our choir?”
“Oh! It’s cleaning the windows”
I heard him sigh, “Dammit, It was that I didn’t want” He said, with a hopeless tone.
“Oh well, we can’t dwell on that” I tried to mimic an old mans’ voice whom had a lot of experience in stuff.
He chuckled again, “You really are a weird person!”
We went to get our supplies for cleaning the window. We got lists of which windows to clean, we started of with Jerres’ classroom.
They had three windows so it would be easy to clean them. I rolled up my sleeves, picked the sponge up, and started cleaning. We made a plan, I would wash them and he would dry them. That is when I had almost exposed myself.
When we were cleaning, we were unusually close to each other. I would be standing on a stool wash the upper part while he was in front of me drying the washed parts.
We were moving in patterns. I could then realize I was very conscious. I could even hear how his blood was flowing. How it smelled.
Imagine that you are in a deserted place, nowhere to go, and nowhere to turn to, walking in circles until your legs give up on your willpower. And you’ve been without water for three days. Imagine your throat all sore and dried up. Even with swallowing, it feels like years when it goes down.
Then, you find water; you suddenly run everything you could to it. And when you arrive, you spot other children dying. Your choice must be giving them the water you need.
And there they drink it, enjoying it. You can even notice that they spill a bit of water. That water which you could have been drinking, of course you would never waste such a rich taste.
That’s how it felt for me, although there’s no children added here. More likely, it is a forbidden thing written all over it.
I noticed that he had stopped drying up the window and just stood there. I looked down wondering, he looked up. His eyes were a few inches from mine.
I would picture myself in that wood with the girl in front of me.
She stood there with vicious black eyes. Yet again, stretching her arm in front of me, calling my name over and over again.
“Surrender and come here” She said.
I shook my head, trying to turn backwards until a familiar smell stopped my feet. She had a wonderful smell on her side of the place, I wanted to just run there and smell it all I could.
“Yes indeed, come here child,” She said.
At that time I noticed, I was already stretching my hand out. I pulled it down that instance, could not even believe what just happened.
She then looked at the side. She seemed to notice something, or someone calling.
“Airi” Jerre said.
I then could see him in front of me. I felt my limbs shaking, and the sponge slipped through my hands.
I could then feel his arms around my waist, trying to steady me.
But that just made it all worse.
“Are you okay?” He said worryingly.
“Yes…” My voice was hoarse. I tried to swallow millions of times but couldn’t get that tone away, “I’m fine”.
“You don’t look to be fine” He said, he pulled me down from the stool and forced me to sit while he could get some water.
I sat there staring at my hands, trying to hold back my tears.
I hate this, I hate being a monster, I hate, hate, hate it! I said repeating to myself.
I closed my eyes and shook my head many times but that smell couldn’t get out.
I must be yearning for it so much that the smell won’t leave me, I thought.
Jerre then stepped inside the room and gave me water, I accepted, trying to make it look much more humanly.
That’s when it occurred to me. I had the best plan in the world. Something that would make the smell go away for some time, but it would make me look like an n00b.
But I have to try! I thought.
When I was grabbing the water, I grabbed his arm too. I pulled him down until he hunched down to his knees. I was a bit taller than him then.
“Wha-?” He was about to say, until I put my finger on his lips.
“Shh” I said.
I leaned forward until I could smell the fragrance more and more.
Until our lips touched each other’s, I could feel him stiffen. He did not know what to do.
I opened my mouth so that he would open his, and then managed to get his under lip on a perfect way that I bit it.
He flinched at that, trying to push me away. But my arms stretched out on his back, holding him to my grip and taking him much closer.
I could then feel his blood starting to ooze out of his lip. I started sucking it but at the same time trying to make it look like a kiss, so he wouldn’t have any second thought about this. I could say it was bloody inside. I could feel he was confused.
Of course, he must be confused, his friend is kissing the hell out of him and on top of that blood is coming out and I’m still making out with him, I thought.
The blood filled everything. I could feel it run down my throat and through my lungs. I could feel it everywhere. I wanted him much closer, so close that we would be one. I kept on pressing my arms so he would come closer, but it wouldn’t get any. That’s when a vampire starts to feel how yummy its prey is.
My hands went straight up to his neck, grabbing his collar.
I knew I had to stop before I would start to get crazy and drink his entire blood. Therefore, I forced myself backwards, blood dripping from my mouth and from his mouth.
I could see him then put his hand in front of his mouth and staring at me with surprise.
I couldn’t help but say the lamest excuse in the entire decade.
“First time kissing someone,” I said.
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) | blackgirl - 13 apr 10 - 20:33- Betyg:  | airi kysste jerre!!
och bet honom i läppen!!
och jag som trodde det var något på gång mellan jerre o irma
men näe..
denna novell är full av överraskningar |
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