The Devil Inside.

Chapter Twenty Nine.

Andrew's blue eyes stared right at her. Blaire felt like he was looking directly in her soul and it made her uncomfortable. "Yes." He replied. "You don't trust me?" He walked closer. And she stepped back. 

In silence. Blaire stares at him, biting her lower lip. "I-I.." Andrew got upset. He pushed her hard and she fell to the floor in pain. She whimpered, but didn't bother to move.

Andrew scoffed. "Name one person who does. Oh wait, that'd be no one! Because I'm not trust worthy!" He screamed and kicked her. 

Blaire yelled in pain and rolled on her side. She did not speak, tears flowed quickly down her cheeks.

"Talk bitch!" Andrew screamed, full of rage to care less if she was hurt. It was easy to get him mad. Blaire thought as he kicked her again. Harder once she did not reply.

Pain rushed through-out her whole body. But she tried not to show it. She held in her cries as he kept kicking and kicking her, but stopped after the tenth one.

Andrew calmed down and stared at her. Realizing what he'd done. "Blaire, I'm sorry." He apologized and bent down to her.

"D-don't touch me!" Blaire hissed and pushed him away, stumbling up and running back upstairs into the bedroom. She fell on the bed and cried in pain. 

She did not understand how she could be in love with someone who gets so mad easily. Kills people. Abuses. 

Later on. Blaire heard banging downstairs which caught her attention. She looked over at the closed door and stood up slowly. She made her way out of the bedroom after a few minutes and made her way to the staircase. Her eyes widened seeing James and Andrew fighting. Everything was trashed and broken.

James nose was bleeding, mouth as well. But he didn't stop fighting. Andrew was barley hurt. His nose was bleeding as well. 

By the looks of it. Andrew was winning the fight.

Blaire watched in horror as James flew back against the wall from Andrew's punch. 

"STOP IT!" She shouted and walked over, stepping inbetween the two as James walked back over to attack Andrew. She put her hand on both of their chest. "Stop fighting!" She screamed, pushing on Andrew's chest as he tried to attack James again. 

Andrew breathed out heavily as his anger gaze flickered down to Blaire. His fists were clenched. Blaire looked up at him, her eyes soft. It calmed him down. 

"What the hell are you two doing?!" Blaire hissed, looking over at James. "Trying to kill eachother?!" 

James hit Blaire's hand and it fell off him. He backed up and chuckled. "Well it'd be nice to see that son of a bitch dead!" He hissed.

Andrew scowled. His fangs extended, eyes pitch black and red. Veins dancing down his cheeks. He walks around Blaire, but she steps infront of him. Both of her palms on his chest, pushing him back.

Stupid vampire strength. Blaire thought as she fought to hold Andrew back. "Andrew! Knock it off!" She demanded.

Andrew looked at her, and then James, hissing with his fangs.

"He's not worth it." Blaire mumbles and looks at James over her shoulder.