Victoria?” Embelline breathed on my face, the smell of James blood intoxicating. She reached out for me and crushed me towards the floor. “Now, tell me, cause I really don’t get this. How would आप feel if some downright stranger just happened to पार करना, क्रॉस your path, and then चुरा लिया your man away? Huh? Ever have that happen to you?” She yelled as she sat in चोटी, शीर्ष of me, spilling her guts out. James was no where to be seen. After Embelline had called her little workers in (Mary and Thomas), they had both left with him. Mary’s face was devilish when she saw me, a huge grin had crossed her face when I finally realized that I was going to die.
“Never has, has it?” Embelline said. I shock my head under her weight. “Trust me. It feels awful.” She sighed on चोटी, शीर्ष of me. Then she began……
“James and I grew up together. His house was right अगला to mine. I still remember the summers our family spent together at our cabin. His mom would bake the best सेब pies. James and I would stay out past midnight, catching fireflies‘, trying to figure out why they sparkled in the dark. James and I were sweethearts in school. Everywhere he was, I was vise versa. And then आप come along. He takes one freakin look at आप and then decides ”Hey ill make her my lover. Forget about Em?” She imitated his voice perfectly. The whole time I was under her, I was struggling with my feelings. Hate. Love. REVENGE. I wanted this girl of off me this second. But her story made me stop. She made me feel so guiltily, I had ruined someone’s love. I hated myself. My energy was up. I used all my strength , pulled both my hands under me, and pushed up. Sure enough Embelline flew of me. She hit the दीवार with a CRACK!! Her head was dug into the wall. She was out in the अगला minute. She blurred as she ran towards me.
“YOU घर WRECKER!!!” She screamed in my face. “I LOVED JAMES. AND आप JUST TOOK HIM AWAY FROM ME!!!” I was annoyed with her and all her yelling. Who cares. Her and James were O-V-E-R. Embelline picked up her hand and heavily slapped me across my stone face. I heard a crack. Now she had gone to far. I wanted to kill her. She was the घर wrecker. What me and James had was something और than he had ever had with Embelline. My mind went back to when James was telling me all about vampires. He had once told me how to kill a vampire. “Tear the body apart. Burn the pieces.” His dark voice whispered my way.
“Never has, has it?” Embelline said. I shock my head under her weight. “Trust me. It feels awful.” She sighed on चोटी, शीर्ष of me. Then she began……
“James and I grew up together. His house was right अगला to mine. I still remember the summers our family spent together at our cabin. His mom would bake the best सेब pies. James and I would stay out past midnight, catching fireflies‘, trying to figure out why they sparkled in the dark. James and I were sweethearts in school. Everywhere he was, I was vise versa. And then आप come along. He takes one freakin look at आप and then decides ”Hey ill make her my lover. Forget about Em?” She imitated his voice perfectly. The whole time I was under her, I was struggling with my feelings. Hate. Love. REVENGE. I wanted this girl of off me this second. But her story made me stop. She made me feel so guiltily, I had ruined someone’s love. I hated myself. My energy was up. I used all my strength , pulled both my hands under me, and pushed up. Sure enough Embelline flew of me. She hit the दीवार with a CRACK!! Her head was dug into the wall. She was out in the अगला minute. She blurred as she ran towards me.
“YOU घर WRECKER!!!” She screamed in my face. “I LOVED JAMES. AND आप JUST TOOK HIM AWAY FROM ME!!!” I was annoyed with her and all her yelling. Who cares. Her and James were O-V-E-R. Embelline picked up her hand and heavily slapped me across my stone face. I heard a crack. Now she had gone to far. I wanted to kill her. She was the घर wrecker. What me and James had was something और than he had ever had with Embelline. My mind went back to when James was telling me all about vampires. He had once told me how to kill a vampire. “Tear the body apart. Burn the pieces.” His dark voice whispered my way.
