Chapter 132: Half-witch
I sat on a couch close to the window, watching nature in its night view. My knees up to my chest as I sighed heavily, I was once again lost in my thoughts, lost in everything that unfolded before
today, the shocking truth and reality, how was I gonna accept sothing like this when all my life I always thought myself to be a fragile tiny girl.
I huffed at my thoughts, I’m still a fragile tiny girl, being a half-witch doesn’t change that. I rubbed my arms but then I felt a blanket cover , I jumped slightly because I heard no one coming.
"What are you thinking?" at Dace’s voice I relaxed knowing it was him. He took a seat watching
and I did the sa too, it was impossible to take my eyes off his hazels, they were always so stunning to get myself lost in.
"Vanessa agreed to keep it a secret until we find the vampire"
"I heard," I said in a faint voice nodding my head.
"But that’s not what you’re thinking, is it, baby?"
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I sighed.
"I-I have always lived my life as an invisible girl..." I began feeling a dread feeling consu . "I never hated or liked it, I just always thought I had to do... was go through school and be with my mom, making mories, that was my only joy" I smiled at the mory of my ti in Washington, although not the best I still appreciated it, being with my mom set everything right. "I thought that was it for , I never thought of anything else not until I set foot in Juneau" I bit my lip.
"You regret coming here?"
I drift my gaze to , his full concentration on . "Aside from the vampires"
He snickered at my words and I smiled.
"I don’t regret it, but I can’t deny the fact that my life changed here, I don’t know... this place gives
comfort and fear at the sa ti, not the vibes soone would want"
"You know" he began leaning toward . "Juneau is like a magical place, because of the supernaturals that resident here, it has an... energy to it"
"Maybe I’m pulled by that energy because after what I just figured out I still don’t wanna leave this place, I don’t wanna leave you"
A smile curled up his lips. "Who said I will let you go?" he raised an eyebrow and I smiled.
"Here," he gave
my phone.
"My phone," I said with a sigh. "I thought I lost it"
"You should turn it on, your mom must have tried it"
He was right! I quickly did that and then the number of notifications I never thought my phone could wield flooded in. And funny because it was mostly from Owen, calls, and ssages.
I leisurely drift my gaze to Dace thinking I would get a reaction from him but nothing. My phone rang, it was my mom.
"Mom"
"Hey sweetie... sorry I haven’t called for a while, I tried your line the first ti but it was switched off, you okay?"
"Y-Yeah I’m fine, it was just turned off for a mont"
"Okay... so tell " she began sounding excited. "How was prom? And who did you go with, oh please tell
you had a wonderful ti"
I shivered before rubbing the bandage around my neck. "Um... i-it was great"
"Oh really?"
"It was hard to adjust but I got a hang of it"
"Oh, honey, that’s great! So tell
who did you go with, tell ... is it that Devereaux?"
"I-I’ll call you back mom, studying"
"Studying? You’re still far from the next term or are you doing lessons?"
"Yeah... Yeah! Lessons, bye mom"
"Wai-"
I ended the call before she could finish, I will have to think of sothing to tell her, what could I tell her exactly....well sothing far from the truth. On my birthday, which was prom day, I almost died at the hands of a vampire. I exhaled sharply and flinched when I felt Dace’s hand snake my waist pulling
to him.
"My mom..." I began. "She’s not part of all this" I sobbed, why do I feel the need to cry? "Vanessa said she never wanted
to be part of this world, I guess it’s too late now" I played with his shirt circling sothing on it. Trying so hard to fight back the tears.
I sobbed, raising my gaze to his wonderful hazels, he had his full concentration on .
"Does it bother you? That I’m a half-witch?" I asked and there was silence for seconds but not until he leaned further to , our faces inches apart.
"Being human never bothered , why should this?"
I sighed in relief as my heart fluttered, he narrowed his eyes on .
"Emma" he began in a serious tone. "I want to show you sothing"
"W-What"
He leaned backward and the curiosity plagued
further. I inhaled sharply when he took his shirt off in a swift motion, I blushed hard when I locked my eyes on his ripped body. Fuck I was getting hotter than ever, is this want he wanted to show ? I licked my lips.
"Tell , Emma, do you see any mark on ?"
"Mark?" how could a mark grace his flawless skin? I only feasted every inch of his chest and not even one touched it. Like I said, flawless... I wanted to both lick and run my hands on it but I quickly shook my head when I rembered his question.
"There’s no mark on you, Dace," I said breathlessly, making sure I set my point right.
"Hmm" he only made a sound.
"What is it?" I asked because it felt like sothing was bugging him.
He forced a smile, shaking his head.
"A-Are you sure?" because I wasn’t quite convinced.
It took a minute but he answered
"Yeah"
I was about to speak but he was fast.
"Wanna watch a movie?"
Now he was changing the topic.
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