Chapter 15:

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I played with the piece of paper in my hand, turning it round and round. My cheeks flushed red as I reread it for the fifteenth time, a smile still across my face.I folded the small note delicately and placed it in my back pocket, leaning back in the seat as I looked out the window. I felt Andy's hand place itself on my left knee, and I glanced over to find a warm smile across his face as well. My hand found its way to his and I rubbed the back of it gently, continuing to watch out the window.


I closed my eyes but soon regretted it as I watched memories flash across my mind. I slowly turned my head back and forth, but could not seem to escape the terrible memories that were flooding my head.


I watched as I sat in the movie theater with Andy. He was leaned over himself, his elbows on his knees, while I was leaned against the seat rest. I was behind them, standing there quietly as I watched Andy leave his seat and come up to the aisle I stood in. I looked over at myself, whom groaned as she realized she was alone, and went to stand up but was only pushed down my Andy. Andy's firm grasp held her down, and through his long black hair I saw a smirk on his face. I watched as he reached into his leather jacket, retrieving a hidden gun from it. I gasped loudly and screamed, but nobody could see or hear me. I watched as Andy put the gun to the back of my head while I whimpered in the seat, trying to break free. Both of us shut our eyes as we heard the gun shot, and

I opened it once more to see myself standing in front of the seat, confusion all over my face.


I sighed with relief but soon lost all vision as the world began to spin, and I shut my eyes only to reopen them in my bedroom. I looked over to my left to find myself pinned against the wall as Andy held me there, his eyes coal black. I noticed his large fangs peeking out of his lips, and I shivered as he widened his mouth. Tears were in both of our eyes as I watched him getting closer and closer, his fangs still out. I shut my eyes and screamed, and opened them once I felt cold hands on my shoulder. I turned to find Andy at my side, sitting next to

me in the movie theater.


"Are you okay?" He asked quietly.


I slowly nodded. I'm back? I'm back from this dream like memory? But how- wait. I glanced at the screen and watched as blurry words ran across it. I wasn't in reality. I slowly stood up only to be pounded to the hard ground of the theater by Andy, his grip on my neck very tight. I watched as his fangs slowly grew and his eyes washed down to that coal black I was terrified of.


"Sorry darling," Andy whispered, "I'm starving."


I screamed loudly and jumped out of my seat, my breathing completely uneven.


I opened my eyes as I clutched my chest, feeling my rapid heart rate as I looked around. My eyes scanned my surroundings and found a nervous looking Andy in the car seat, his eyes wide. I looked over him to find us in the parking lot of Marcus Theaters, and I softly sighed with relief. I felt a small tear escape from my eyes, and then felt Andy's cold finger catching it.


"Angel," he murmured, leaning over the seat and bringing me in for a tight hug, rubbing my back. "What's wrong? What happened?"


I sniffled as another tear fell to the car floor and I wrapped my arms tightly around him, my entire body shaking. I shook my head against his shoulder, whispering, "I can't.. It's.. I can't."

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