Bite Me

Chapter 5: New Chiefs Part 2

I SO sorry for not updating in a long time but I have had other priorities and losing internet... pretty much anything to keep me from you guys. *sad face* Well this chapter is gonna be longer than most others to show how sorry I am.

-Love, Black_Cat_13_

Simon's P.O.V

I wake up to my dad yelling it's time to go. I forgot where we were going until I smelt the cologne. I groaned and slammed my head back down knowing I will probably regret going. I slowly get up, pushing one leg off the of my bed and then the other. I finally pull my body out of the bed altogether, and walk to my bathroom. I fix up my hair putting a little gel in it and then pull on a pair of nice black jeans. I then pull on a white t shirt that shows through. oops. All well.

I walk out of the bathroom and down the stairs. I see my dad standing there at the counter waiting for me. He gives me a simple nod of his head, giving me the signal of approval. We head out the door and I here his rusty, yet young voice say, "On my count for vamp speed. On 3." He waits a second for me to get prepared. "1....-' he starts to say and my stomach gets a weird feeling,-2....-,' I feel a little better,-'3." And we're off. I watch the trees go by me in a blur and realize, why is it they get to stand for themselves but I can't.

Daniel's P.O.V

I keep pacing back and forth in my room, looking out the window every time I go past it. I am waiting for any sign of Simon's family. None yet, and the ceremony is starting in a few minutes. As I walk past the mirror, I catch a glimpse of myself. I am paler. Way more paler than normal. Not quite Simon pale but pretty pale. My cheekbones show much more than normal. I am in flat-ironed white jeans with my normal spiked brown-black hair swept to the side. No t-shirt since I am getting a blood rose put onto the small of my back. Out of the corner of my eye in the mirror I see people running up our driveway. By the speed I can tell it is Simon which makes me feel excited. In fact, I could feel myself raising in anticipation and excitement.

I settle myself and walk down the stairs a little slower than creepy stalker like. I walk into the kitchen and I immediately notice the big, ice blue eyes staring back. I look away quickly to find the younger pair of crystal blue eyes. And the icing white smile that frazzles me and leaves me breathless. Man, how did he turn me on so quick?

I then looked at my dad who gave me the warning look which pretty much said, 'No gay funny business or else.' I slightly nodded my head, looked at my shoes and walked outside to the stage. Simon didn't know that my dad didn't like him just because he was gay. I would prefer it to stay that way. But with the look my dad gave me on the way out, I had a feeling it wasn't. I was outside and people were already starting to gather. I took out my phone real quick and texted Simon. I really didn't have any good reason to text him so I just told him about my stage fright. Help. Sage fright. not good.

Simon's P.O.V

I felt my phone buzz from inside my pocket. I decided to ignore it because me, my dad, and Daniel's dad were in a very um how do you put this interesting conversation. "So your saying you don't like my son just because he's gay." I heard his dad reply with a simple, "Well to put it bluntly, yes." I could feel the tears singing my eyes. Why hadn't Daniel told me this? And why did he lie to me about it? I decided that after the ceremony I was gonna tell him just what I thought about it. After that, me and my dad simply just walked out to the stage. Daniel looked at me and smiled and all I did was grimace and look away. I hoped he was getting the message. I guess he did because he saw me grimace and returned it with a frown and then a tear rolled down his cheek. He pointed hi finger to his room and I mouthed back 'After'. And motioned my hands in a circle around me.

Daniel' P.O.V

Hoping Simon would actually talk to me after the ceremony I looked away to a now crowded audience and the burner was on stage. My dad came out and announced a whole speech to the audience. I zoned out after the first half. I came back to reality when I heard him say, "And now the ceremony shall begin." The burner took his tool thingy and prepared it. I turned my around showing him my back and I couldn't see anything besides the tree. I thought to myself How come trees are free and we are not?. That question was to be answered later, as my back was now getting scarred for the rest of my life. Literally. The whole thing was over in just a few minutes but it felt like a few eternitys with the look Simon gave me wen I looked back at the audience that was now shuffling out of our yard to their own family and homes. The look was almost pure hatred. Though there was a mix of sadness in there. I ran up to my room and about 5 minutes later Simon came up.

Simon's P.O.V

I yelled and yelled and yelled at Daniel until my throat was sore ad scratchy to the point nothing could come out anymore. With everything I said he murmured through his bawling, "I'm sorry." "THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY!!!! AFTER EVERYTHING WE'VE BEEN THROUGH NOT ONCE DID I LIE TO YOU!!! APPARENTLY I COULDN'T HAVE THE SAME FUCKING PROMISE!!!!! BUT ALL YOU HAVE TO FUCKING SAY IS YOUR SORRY????!!!! YA KNOW WHAT!! I just can't look at you right now." And with that, I stormed out.

Daniel's P.O.V

All I could do in my bedroom alone was break down and break down een more. The tears kept pouring and pouring out of my eyes like a water fall just opened up in there. And all I could think was that Simon was right. All I had to say was sorry. I deserved all that yelling. And he can't stand to see my anymore. But what's gonna happen when we have to see each other for meetings or other werewolf/vampire dilemmas? What's gonna happen when we pass each other hunting in the woods? He is going to stare at me coldly and I am going to break down and start bawling.......I know the solution!

With the whole plan in my head, I grabbed all the clothes out of my closet and dresser, and threw them in my suitcase. I grabbed my cellphone and charger and stuffed them in the front pocket. I grabbed my suitcase and ran downstairs. I grabbed the 2017 Mustang keys off the key rack and dragged my stuff outside. I threw my bag into the truck and got into the driver's seat. I shoved the key into the start and drove off. A few minutes later I saw the sign that said 'Welcome to Texas.' After a few more states I knew that I would be safe.

I pulled over and got my phone out of the suitcase. I texted my dad. Tell anyone/everyone who's wondering that I died in some tragic accident. Just make up something. I won't be back for a while. Once it said sent, I thrust my phone into my back pocket and began to drive deeper and deeper into Texas.

I started crying while writing this chapter. Don't worry there will be more Damon. You just gotta wait for the right time. BTW they live in Louisiana.