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Till Death
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Rem has to get married to avoide uprooting his family's name. When he forces Celeste to marry him, how will being married to someone who will never love you affect her? Especialy when that someone is a vampire. I'm horrible at summaries/genres..
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 3,813 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 3 - Updated: 04-06-09 - Published: 02-16-09 - id: 2636314
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Umm...yes! Chapter 3! Not much to say...There's only like 1 or 2 more chapters to this since it was based off a dream and had no actual plot to it. XD This is slight like fighting action coming soon though.

Srry if that disapoints anyone, I could probably think up another story with these characters if anyone wants...Till then, enjoy!


Till Death 3

It's been at least an hour now. I have been waiting for Rem patently on the huge mattress. Time seems so much slower now. I can almost feel it moving by like slow syrup, and it's dragging me along with it. I fall back onto the bed; my arms spread wide, and close my eyes. So much has changed in so little time. How do I explain this to my parents, if I even see them again? My eyes flash open. I can't just outright tell them I'm a vampire, as that was one of those rules I actually heard. What else did I miss?

I sit up as I hear the lock click in the door. Rem walks in, a laughing girl hanging off his arm. I glare at the sight. I can feel my anger heating up in me. I was jealous over someone I didn't even know! He catches me eye and smiles at me. He raises one of his pale hands and places it on top of the girls head. In a quick flick of the wrist, a snap is heard throughout the room, and the girl's laughter stops. He walks towards me and places the girl next to me on the bed, then points at his own fangs, then to me. My eyes are wide now, and my anger gone. He wasn't cheating on me, he was bringing me food. I look down at the girl. He neck is clearly snapped and a bone is protruding from the skin, a line of blood flowing from it. He catches my chin on the side of his pointer finger and moves my lip away with his thumb.

"Hmm," He hums. "You need to release your fangs," He drops his hand, and looks at me, waiting.

"Um, right. How?"

"Just think about it. Think about letting your fangs come down so you can sink them into the soft flesh of your dinner. Hurry, before she gets cold," He lightly trails his hand down the girl's face and neck, capturing a few ruby drops on his fingers, then licks them clean. I close my eyes and concentrate on trying to get my canines to grow. I can feel my teeth moving under my gums, stretching and sliding. A slick pop sounds and I open my eyes. Rem is smiling at me.

"Very good," I slide my tongue over my now very sharp teeth and smile back. Suddenly, he picks the girl up, and all but shoves her neck into my mouth. Out of pure, mindless, instinct, I latch onto the girl's neck and start drinking. I moan softly as the first drop hits my starving tongue. The blood is luke warm, but it tastes so sweet with a hint of alcohol in it. It fills my mouth fast, like when you eat whipped cream out of the can. I can feel some of it spilling out the corners of my mouth. I keep drinking until there's nothing left. I unhook myself from the girl and lick my lips. Rem stands, walks to the door, and simply chucks the girl's corpse outside on the pavement. He closes the door, and I can hear vicious growls outside.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, after Rem has walked back and is sitting next to me. I stare at the blood on my hand when reality hits me. I just drained a girl of her blood. I can't say life, since Rem took that from her, but will I have to do that later? What if I can't do it, and why is Rem looking at me like that? He takes my hand that I was staring at and slowly licks the blood off. I gasp then softly moan at the feel of his tongue as he slowly starts trailing up my arm with licks and kisses. When he gets to my neck he softly kisses the bite marks he left earlier. When he moves to my mouth, I feel him searching with his tongue deep in my mouth for any left over blood. I thread my fingers through his hair and pull him closer. We disconnect after a few minutes, and it strikes me that since I don't have to breathe, we could have been lip locked forever. I smile and he presses his lips softly to mine again.

As I kiss her deeply, and drink all of the blood she still holds in her mouth, I can't help but think why. Why am I doing this? I feel no attraction to my new wife. No matter how mean that may seem, it's the truth. I feel her nimble fingers running through my hair, and with a jerk I'm pulled closer, deeper. I almost fear that she may have feelings for me. When she saw me with her meal, she looked completely enraged and heartbroken at the same time. Perhaps I should stop this before it becomes anything bigger, and just stick to the plan of showing her off. I break the kiss and look at her face. She's seemed to just figure out she doesn't need to breath, and I laugh in my head.

In her new eyes I can see lust flowing, spiked with blood. If she has created feelings for me, this may end badly, but right now, I should probably help feed her. She smiles at me and I lean down, crashing my lips against hers again. Out tongues fight for dominance, and I easily win, but I can't get the strange taste out of my mouth of kissing someone I do not love, or even know for that matter. I lean forward and push her against the bed, my hands traveling lower. I feel her mouth gasp against mine, and I start trailing kisses back down her neck to her shoulder blade. I get to her collar bone and stop. I can't do this. Sighing, I fall onto my side and just pull her close to me. I see confusion on her face, but I just run my fingers through her hair, which is quite smooth, and smile at her. Perhaps she just needs to learn how things are done around here.

"Go to sleep," I tell her. She nuzzles closer to me, and I find that she's a lot warmer then the usual inhabitants of this bed. I watch her slowly fade to sleep. The transformation has turned her into the best human hunter in the world, perfect face and body, much like me.

I run my fingers lightly over the curve of her hip, up towards her breast, and then her face, where I trail them along her pale skin. I snap my hand away suddenly. I just rejected this creature! Now what am I doing? I inch away slowly from her and sit up, putting my head in my hands. What's happening to me?


Remmy there is gettin confuzzled isn't he? Help Rem become un-confused and review plz! :D

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