The Questioning
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CLAIRE'S POV
He sat there, staring at me in fascination. I chewed slowly and swallowed down the food, trying to keep my manners. Why was he staring at me like that? It made me so self concous. Whatever, I was getting out of here soon. I took a gulp of the sprite bottle that he had given me and sighed in contempt. That hit the spot.
Maybe I shouldn't try to eat well manored. I'm starving and my mother isn't anywhere to be seen, why not eat like a caveman for once? I took a large bite out of the burger that he had brought me and felt happy that he made the decision to bring me a burger instead of the salad I had asked for. After chewing the bite, I looked up and caught him smiling at me. I swallowed the burger piece.
"What?" I asked, not in a rude tone, but in a curious tone. He shook his head and leaned back, putting his hands behind his head. That allowed me yo see more of his tattoos, even though it trailed down and was covered by his black v-neck. He actually looked attractive, but not the type of gentlemen that my mom would want. He looked manly, my mother wanted boyish for me. A suit, not a black v-neck and Levi jeans. Flawless skin, not tattoo sleeves. Perfect teeth, not pearly white fangs. He looked attractive alright, if you counted out the kidnapping, and wannabe vampire personality.
I looked up and he gave me a toothy smile, flashing his fangs at me. I quickly looked down, taking another gulp of sprite. He sighed.
"Go ahead." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Wha-" I was cut off by him.
"Ask what you want to ask. I know you have questions." He stated. I didn't have any questions, but I gave him a smile. Okay, now think of some pretty cool but not stupid questions. Why are you so pale? Okay good. Why are you so good looking? Nope, that's bad, don't blurt out questions about his luck. I've just decided that asking questions was a bad idea.
"Umm, okay, I've got this. Why did you save me?" I asked. Ooh! That's a freaking good one. I mentally high five myself. His expression turned dark. I don't think that was the right question anymore. I paled as he gave me a dark look, but answered nonetheless.
"How would you feel if someone was about to r**e your beloved? I was furious! I still am." He grumbled. I sighed, that didn't answer my question at all. He obviously saw my baffled and frustrated look, and decided to explain better to me.
"Okay, let's say that your husband-" he was cut off by me.
"But I don't have a husband." I stated. He raised an eyebrow and ran his hand through his hair, letting out a breath.
"Okay, let's say that your betrothed-" he was cut off again.
"I don't have one of those either." I stated. I knew I was annoying him, but it was funny watch a bulky guy wrinkle his nose in frustration.
"Fine. Let's say you had a passion for something or someone, and someone tried to r**e it. How would you feel?" He asked, eyes staring into mine intensely. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Why would someone try to r**e my books?" I loved messing with him. He threw his hands up in the air.and got out of his chair, throwing out my trash.
"Right, no more questions." He grumbled. I laughed. I couldn't stop laughing, even when he gave me another dark look.
"Your funny when your angry." I gasped out, trying to control my laughter. He raised an eyebrow. He seemed to do that a lot.
"You laugh easily." He stated. His eyes flickered to my sprite and widened in realization.
"Are you used to having sugar? Soda?" He questioned as I laughed even more. He ran his hand over his face in realization and frustration.
"You said no more questioning." I giggled. Oh god, yeah, soda isn't good for me. Never again.
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Okay, so here's a shorter version of the chapter that got deleted. I saw that many of you were writing on my message board to update this book, soooo yeah. And, I'll try to update again on Friday. Or at least Thursday, around there.
Question~ does anyone get hyper when they get sugar like Claire ?
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