The Necklace

Chapter Two

An Angels Tears

Sana stared at this strange boy, who looked much like a vampire, which was in front of her. He grinned, showing off pure white teeth and two fangs. Yes, she had guessed correctly. Her cool gaze when to his eyes, which were glinting evilly, with one emotion, lust. He took a step towards her, she just calmly gazed at him.

“Who are you?” She asked, not losing her calm.

“Does that really matter to you? You’re in the face of death girl, and that’s all you have to say?”

Sana nodded.

“Fine, if it really matters, I am Tyson Winslo, I was trapped inside that bloody necklace for quite a time. It took fire, or hot water, to revive me.” He moved towards her quickly and grabbed her by the shoulders, pressing her nude body up against his clothed one. “All I need is a little more life.” He whispered, making her tilt her neck to the side. “Just a little more.” With that, he bit her neck, drinking the ruby red blood from her white neck, and he heavily enjoyed it.

Sana, on the other hand, was feeling a lot different. Instead of the feeling that life was coming back to her, life was slowly draining from her soul, her body, her flesh. Then Tyson suddenly stopped drinking her blood, and let go of her, backing away. Sana wobbled on her now weakened legs, but remained standing.

Tyson watched her for a second, “You’re a strong one aren’t you?” Then with that he disappeared into the shadows again, leaving Sana where she was, weakened, with blood pouring from her fresh wound on her neck.

Sana reached up and felt her neck, the bite marks had closed up, not with scabs, but with skin. She gave a small gasp and washed all of the blood off of her. She no longer had the necklace on, thankfully for her. She took a towel and wrapped it around her, walking over to the mirror, where she nearly screamed. On the mirror was a small message, “I’ll be waiting for you to strengthen, then you’re mine…” She took in deep breaths then rubbed her towel all over the mirror, making the writing smear then disappear.

She looked at her neck, there was a red scar there now, quite obvious on her white neck. She looked around then grabbed a black velvet ribbon, with a pure silver bell attached to it, and tied it around her neck. She gave out a sigh, and then tensed up as she felt someone’s hands on her shoulders.

Tyson leaned down to whisper into Sana’s ear, “I’ll always know where you are, I’ll always know what you feel. You cannot escape me girl.” Then vanished.

Sana made up her mind, she wouldn’t tell her parents about this. She didn’t want to get them involved with a vampire, not that they would believe her anyway. She blow dried her sleek, silky hair, and then tied it back with her usual black velvet ribbon. (She has many of those doesn’t she?) She dressed in her pajamas, which were her usual black tank top and black shorts, and made sure her ribbon around her neck was nice and snug.

She walked down stairs, where it was now dinner time, feeling more tired then ever.

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“I’m going to bed.” Sana said, her voice groggy.

Her mother looked at the clock and raised her eyebrows. “This early?”

Sana nodded, hugged her mother and father good night, and walked up stairs to her room. She took the small bell off her black ribbon, and got in to bed, where she quickly fell asleep.

Tyson watched over her the whole time after she fell asleep, smiling slightly. “No matter what girl, no matter how much your vampire slaying parents object and hate it, you will be mine.”

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Sana sat at a table, after the true last day of school, in the mall. Her too friends, Tarin and Cleo, had come to school dressed in their usual boys uniforms. The school said, that as punishment for signing up as boys, they must now wear boys uniforms. They didn’t care. Sana sat there though, in her regular red skirt and black blouse, her black ribbon firmly tied around her neck. She had a bad feeling about going to sleep tonight, she felt something would happen. She couldn’t guess what, she just really hated these bad feelings.

She took a sip of her chocolate milkshake and checked her watch. They should have come out of the store by now. She looked at Cleo, “How long does it take those two to buy manga books?” She asked in annoyance.

Cleo whistled, “It usually takes longer Cutie.”

Sana nodded and drank the rest of her milkshake, waiting for her friends to come out of the book store. She fiddled with the straw and stared off in to space.

“So, what’s with the ribbon now?” Cleo asked, eyeing Sana’s neck. “It looks nice on your pretty little neck.”

Sana smiled. “Thanks. I just decided to wear it last night.” She inwardly grimaced thinking about what happened. Tyson, though he had been very attractive, was a very creepy vampire. Telling her he’d be watching her no matter what and such.

“You know I am right now.” A voice whispered throughout her head, obviously Tyson’s.

Sana sighed, so he was telepathic?

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Sana turned over, she really wanted to sleep right now. She was afraid to fall asleep though. She turned over again, then fell asleep, even against her will. She was very tired. Tyson smiled, just the time he was waiting for. He crept closer to her and started to lift her slightly.

“Stop right there.” A stern voice said; it was Sana’s mother, who looked a lot like Sana herself. “Leave my daughter alone.” She readied her sword. “Don’t you touch her.” Sana’s father was close behind with a bow and arrow.

Tyson smiled and picked up their daughter. “What are you going to do? Kill me as well as her? Face it slayers, your daughter is mine.” He said while removing the ribbon from her neck. “She’s already been bitten. You’re too late, you’re dear virgin daughter is mine… Forever. Get them boys.” Tyson smirked and disappeared into the shadows as a few other vampires grabbed the two slayers.

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Sana woke up to a dark room, for some reason she couldn’t move. She tried to move, but only moved a tiny bit. She wasn’t chained up, but she was in someone else’s bed. She was only able to move her head, she looked to the right, then to the left. When she looked left she saw Tyson standing over her.

“Where am I?” She asked. “Why can’t I move?”

Tyson merely smiled.

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Three vampires circled the two slayers that were now tied up. “So you were assigned to protect Sana? You’re not her real parents are you?” one with blond hair asked. This one vampire had a sickening smile on his face.

The woman, who was believed to be Sana’s mother, gave a sigh. “No.”

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“You cannot move because you’re body is still adjusting to being a vampire now. You slept through the painful part. You will be like this for a few more days.” He turned away and opened a wardrobe, grabbing a few pairs of female’s clothing. “A few maids of mine are going to dress you, then you’re going out to town with me.” He tossed the clothes on the bed and called the maids.

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“What happened to Sana’s real parents?” A red haired vampire asked. “Why were you protecting her?”

A tear escaped the woman’s eyes as she saw her best friend, who was male, have a knife drawn closer with every question she didn’t answer. “Her real parents were slaughtered by vampires. Sana is the reincarnation of a vampire, and was the only one who could revive Tyson. All of us vampire slayers knew that he would be after her. We never knew where he would hide.” She let out a sob. “Just please don’t hurt him! Please don’t.”

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“This is my gal.” Tyson said to a bunch of other vampires, all with girls around them. Though the girls around them were still human, their minds were just being controlled. Sana sat there, her head leaning up against Tyson’s shoulder, like a rag doll. She felt as if she was nothing but a rag doll. She blankly stared at a wall.

“Nice to see you again Tyson, that’s for sure. How long were you sealed away?” Another vampire asked, he had silver hair. The girl he was currently controlling had dyed green hair.

“Too long.” Tyson muttered.

Sana listened to the conversation, perfectly still (not by choice), and watched them all. She studied them, making careful calculations. Such as their weaknesses, strengths. Some of their weaknesses were lust, which would be perfect to make a great escape with, if she only could. Sana was currently dressed in a black leather tank top, and black leather shorts. She had a fish net shirt over her tank top, and fish net stockings. Her black velvet ribbon was still tied around her neck, and had the small silver bell attached to it.

Tyson put his arm around her shoulders. She looked at his arm, desperately wanting to push it off. Curse him for turning her into a vampire.

“So you actually turned yours vampire eh?” A vampire said, one without a girl with him. Tyson simply nodded.

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Sasha crouched over her best friend; he had only been knocked out. Thankfully. The vampires had left them alone now that they had the information they wanted. “Wake up.” She whispered. “Wake up. Please.” She had untied herself from the chair she had been tied to.

“What is it?” He suddenly muttered, now awake. “They took her. We failed.” Sasha nodded and crouched next to Ashton. These two were fairly young to look like parents, after all both were in their late twenties.

Sasha let a few tears fall from her gray eyes. “It’s too late to try and save her now. Far too late.”

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Me-sa thinkies I’ll end it here. Just to make a few things clear, only Cleo is lesbian. No one else is. I suddenly got a lot of inspiration for this chapter! So why not post it now? I thought. So here it is! Amazing how a little bit of inspiration, one day, and one night can make you write a chapter. I know my chapters are short compared to some people, but I promise you one thing, these chapters are long then a majority of other peoples!

SilverStarAngel- Thanks for the review! Here are my more ideas for you. It seems like it’s just easier to come from one story to another, then come back to another story. I can’t concentrate on just one story. It’s a pain sometimes isn’t it?

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Tenshistar- I’m glad you liked it! I’m very glad that it made your day.  We don’t want anyone sad or anything!

Coffee-Stained Scrapbook- I guess I’ve never really been that fond of describing locations, then having the people leave them. I am trying to get a little more descriptive, you’ll just have to be a little patient with my nondescribingbackgroundness.

Roxie8- I’m glad you like it! Thank you for the review. And, well, I’m not really that detailed. Thank you for thinking I am though! :P

chocolatetuna- Yes, fancy jewelry is evil. Sadly I based this story off one of my necklaces that was given to me. Notice the similarities? Except this one isn’t a locket, instead it’s just a ruby. Still scary enough. Whenever I have it on I am indeed extremely lucky, so I came up with this story, and now my necklace creeps me out. Its hanging right here in front of me, that’s where I get my inspiration.

sam the bear- She is a vampire now! And, she is not, I repeat, not lesbian. Only Cleo is! Thank you for the review(s)!