Love Bites

Chapter XXI

Mitchell and I soon finished feeding off each other but we managed to spill blood on George's favourite pillow, so I flipped the pillow over and Mitchell leant his back against it while I laid over Mitchell, his hands wrapped around my waist and I could hear poor Raziel coughing upstairs and I went to get up but however Mitchell tightened his grip around my waist, as if though he didn't want me any where near Raziel almost as if though he wanted me to allow him to die, but I cant just sit here and allow that to happen, so I tore myself from Mitchells chocking grip and run up the stairs, my poor Raziel was worse than when I left him.

He was sweating worse than before, the wound was black and pink and his veins were turning black. "Ohl Raziel!" I exclaimed perching on the end of the bed.

"Can your blood cure me?" He croaked.

"I don't think it will, as the venom will attack the vampire blood, making it all that worse and painful for you" I explained.

"Can we...at least...try" He croaked.

"If you want to risk your life?" I quizzed him.

"Please... Annalisa... I don't wanna die" He said, tears beginning to frost his eyes. So I reluctantly bit into my wrist and then squeezed it over a cup which I gave to him and he drank the whole thing, down to the last drop."Do I look better?" He asked.

"Give it a chance" I told him, making me giggle. I stood leaning on the door way when my ears twitched as I heard Owen downstairs, so I waltzed down the stairs and he just glared at me, so I glared at him, then I returned to my space next to Mitchell where I kissed him.

"Do you have to?" Owen whined.

"Well it's my home, you just entered so I guess I could do what I liked" I growled, flashing my eyes black at him.

"Hey what was that?" He asked.

"What?" I quizzed him.

"Your eyes!" He exclaimed.

"What about them?" I questioned him.

"They're beautiful are they not?" Mitchell answered.

"No they were black!" He exclaimed.

"My dear Owen I think you need your eyes tested" I snarled. Annie just motioned for me to be nice to him but he just made me sick there was something about Owen that I didn't like, he had a bad vibe about him.

"Annalisa go upstairs" Mitchell told me.

"Fine" I sighed and flitted upstairs. Owen stayed down stairs for a good few hours, so I sat in Mitchell's room firing arrows from my crossbow into the ceiling. When Raziel began to call for me, so I ran to his room and he didn't look better at all, if anything he looked worse. I had known Raziel for a little while and losing him would probably scar my heart forever.

I loved Mitchell and our bond was strong but I guess my love for Raziel still resided deep down.

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