Bloody Rose

Trust Me! Again.

Logan

-Chapter 23-

I choked off of my sip of beer. "Dorian!" I exclaimed.

"That can't be right.. He died years ago" Gwen chipped in.

Nicky looked at us surprised. "What are you guys talking about? I knew Dorian since he was in diapers.. Went to his first wedding.. Met his children--"

"Children!" Josh yelled.

I shook my head. My dad killed him.. I saw it with my own eyes!

"This can't be right.." I said in thought

Nicky shook his head and wiped the counter again. Probably from my outburst.

"His daughter came by here yesterday" he said and shrugged

I shook my head in disbelief. "Nicky! This isn't right.. My dad killed him years ago.. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Nicky Scoffed. "May i ask why Gage would kill him?" He said

I shook my head as the memory came to mind, and i gulped hard before i spoke.

"Because.. He started that fire that killed my parents."

Rose

Darkness covered my vision. I opened my eyes and red interfered with the view. My whole vision was red; a fully dark, evil red.

I could see clearly and my vision was quite sharp.

My throat was quite dry, and it ached for more.

More what?

I don't know.

A pain graced my head and sent my body bolting up, back arched. I screamed out.

Two pointy canines pricked my bottom lip and my scalp burned.

Then i started to notice more hair was growing in.

Hair pricked my forehead.

The pain still remained, and so have my screams.

I heard a faint male voice.

It sounded like he was yelling my name.

Rose.

The pain stopped and i abruptly dropped back onto the soft cushion.

My canines went back to perfect teeth. My vision turned auto. But my throat remained dry.

I looked around and saw a brown wooden dresser and a mirror sat above it. I saw myself in the mirror and jerked back my head.

"Rose!"

I jerked my head to the man in the front of me.

I remembered him clearly. But Dasia, she said not to trust him.

I shut my eyes. "No!" I yelled.

I heard a crash. I opened my eyes, he was on the floor trying to recover from the sudden throw.

I looked at him in anger. What the hell just happened?

Why did i have so much hatred towards him?

I don't know.

He slowly rose on his fours breathing hard, and wincing. "What... The.... Hell you... Do... That for?" He said in between breaths.

I looked at him and swung my legs to the ground. Something in me told me  trust him, but Dasia had a power over me that i couldn't even break. 

"Why did you suggest i come here?" I scolded