Neesa Marie Valencourt
You Went Away, How Dare You, I Miss You.
They Say Ill Be Okay, But Im Not Going To
Ever Get Over You
Neesa had been snuggled up close to Heiden, her head on his chest, and had been fast asleep.
She didnt know what it was that woke her.
Sitting up, mis matched eyes peering around in the dark she got up, good thing she could see as if it was day light.
Finding her skirt she shimmed it on, removing her sleepy time shirt and putting on her black baby tee.
Slipping her shoes on, her eyes narrowed as she quietly, ever so quietly to keep from waking Heiden, she slipped out of the room, the door closing behind her with a small click.
The hall ways were empty. Something...something was calling for her. She could feel it. Ears perked high she tip toed down the hallway, and minutes later out of the Inn.
The cold hit her, and she hissed. She had forgotten her jacket.
Growling she glanced up and down the empty street, standing there and rubbing her head she almost thought she was crazy when she caught the scent.
That smell of earth and some spice that reminded her of heat. There was a hint of blood and something dark. It made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end, as she slwoly turned around.
She saw fire red hair, pulled back in a pony tall from his pale face, bright blue eyes gleaming with amusement. His black shirt hugged his body showing off the contours found there, tucked into slim fitting jeans all tied together with his usual black boots.
"Oh good, I havent lost my touch. I was beginning to think I did, you werent answering my call like you used to do. Remember? You used to run out all excited like to see me." his voice was heard as he stepped towards her.
She was frozen in one spot, unable to move.
She hadnt seen him since...she hadnt seen for so long now. The darkness had only gotten deeper, she could see it in him, around him. He was just as gorgeous as he had been when she last saw him.
Only thing was..she wasnt ready to see him, she couldnt see him.
"Xavier..." she croaked out. It made sense now, he had been feeding off of her, pulling at her sense to get her ouot as he down when she had been younger and they had to sneak out because of her father.
She blinked and suddenly he was right in front of her, dragons eyes gazing down at her. He was so much taller than she was. His hand went to cup her cheek, his thumb tracing her mouth.
"Its been so long. I was here visiting family, you know mother lives not to far from here, and I heard about the commotion. So I figured..." he said his head dipping to the crook of her neck.
"I figured Id see how you were doing my little wolf. What do you say? For old times sake.." he said flashing a smile.
Neesa felt everything around her freeze as she finally got her tongue back. She shoved him away from her, a pained look crossing her face.
"Get away from me. You shouldnt have..god damn it Xavier...leave." she said, unable to string her sentences together. She turned on her heel and went to go back to the Inn, suddenly feeling drained. The wolf in her raised its head in a growl, and she turned. He was feeding off of her...She took a few more steps before her knees got weak and she went to fall. He caught her.
"Oh here, You need some help? C'mon, Ill help you my little wolf." he said with a smile scooping her up. She wanted to hurl at his touch. But she couldnt move, he was draining her way to fast.
Humming to himself he went inside the Inn, carrying her to her room.
She was trying to break free, and her merely laughed.
"Its fine Neesa. I just wanna visit with an old friend." he said with a grin. She shook her head harder. Her eyes got wide, Heiden was still in the room.
wake up Heiden I need you right now.. she thought wishing desperatly she could shift.
She was to weak.
Xavier kicked the room door open, none to quietly and went to go drop her on the bed when he saw the body of another male. His eyes narrowed as he looked down at the girl in his arms.
"Oh? Whats this? You didnt tell me you had a boyfriend." he sneered.
hes..hes not my boyfriend.. she thought. she was getting cold now, the tips of her fingers beginning to turn white.