Pure

Impossible

Derek

Last night was one to remember. I can't get the girl out of my head!!

"A cold shower might do the trick." I mutter under my breath. Scoffing at my own thoughts. Its not like me to dwell on things, but I'm used to knowing everything and everyone.

As I get into the shower, cold running water dripping from my chest. My body starts to calm its self down.

Knock Knock Knock!!

"F**k sake" I hear myself say. What is it now.

As I wrap the towel around my waist and head out of the bathroom into the bedroom. I see Riccardo standing with papers in his hand, leaned back against my wall.

Riccardo noticed my entrance into the bedroom as he straightens up and lets out a slight cough.

"Come on in Riccardo wont you." I say sarcastically.

"Don't mind if I do boss." he replies playfully while annoyingly chewing on his piece of gum.

"What is it Riccardo? have you found out anything about the girl?" I sigh sounding testy. He hands me the papers that he has in his hands while he starts tugging at his ear.

"What's this?" while flicking through the pages. I look up to Riccardo and c**k an eyebrow at him in frustration. This is nothing I scold at him while chucking the paper on the floor. My hands slam down on my desk next to me, must of been hard as it cracks straight down the middle. "F**k" I scream out.

"Sorry boss that's all we have on her." as he reaches down to pick up the paper. I could feel my blood start to boil. I grab Riccardo by the skim of his leather jacket and fly him across the room. His back slams hard against the wall. He lets out a mild groan while getting up regaining his posture, he pats down his leather jacket and looks to me, "why the f**k did you do that Derek" he spits out at me. "F**k me man."

The palm of my hand slowly glides down my face. While I try to compose myself.

"So all we have on her is that she was orphaned at birth, she is 18 years old and she's at grand study college, Also she is a damn cleaner and waitress, at my club." I rub my hand through my wet hair thinking of my next move!! What do I do? I'm starting to get impatient.

"this makes my job even harder I sigh in a way that would scare any normal human or vampire. I even see Riccardo go ridged for a second.

"Boss what are you thinking we should do?" Riccardo says sounding almost intrigued. while tugging up his black leather glove.

"We kidnap her, we take her and we find out what she is." She will have no choice but to obey.

As I talk Riccardo though my plan he nods, taking everything in.

"So where set Riccardo? Be here for 6pm. Tell my other men to make a room up and sort out that damn desk". I order masterful.

"Yes boss" Riccardo says whilst backing away to the double doors of my room.

I hear the door slam shut as I head over to my walk in closet to get ready. "Oh little girl you haven't a clue what you are up against." As I let out a soft chuckle.

Were all set up and ready to go its now 8pm. Riccardo found out she wasn't working tonight so we didn't have to wait.

We stay parked just down the street from her property she is a little secluded from the rest of the other houses. We get to her door, her lights are on so she must be awake. We unlock the door from the outside and we enter her home using our speed to our advantage.

I can hear her heart pounding, she knows someone is hear. Riccardo turns out the lights so she wont see him come behind her. I cant have her screaming the place down!!

The lights go out immediately I hear a thud. As I approach the room she is in she is laid on the floor head dripping with blood. The smell enters my nose again but stronger and this time more intense. Sweet but mixed in with like copper smell that of a human.

I grab her while she is fighting trying to free herself.

"Calm down darling" I say trying to get it though to her there is no point fighting me. But she snarls back at me. I let go of her knowingly she will fall to the floor. what she hasn't realized she has concussion. She is a fighter though I'll give her that.

I crouch down to her level and take some blood of her forehead I rub it between my leather gloves before sniffing again I'm confused Sweet like that of none human, but copper with the smell of human.

"what are you?" as I crouch back down to her.

She doesn't give me an answer. She just starts snapping back. I don't know, if she knows who I am but you don't disrespect me. I nod to Riccardo to take her, while I step back to compose myself before I lose my temper like I did earlier.

She starts kicking and screaming, While Riccardo jabs her with a sedative. To shut her the F**k up. Its starts to quite down and before we know it she is fast out.

 I motion to Riccardo, to leave. He lifts her up over his broad muscular shoulder. As we make our way back to the car.

He places her in the back seat of my Mercedes carefully shutting the door behind him. We head of back to my place the safe house for all my men and women that work closely by myside. I live in the upper class of the city.

I get taken out of my thoughts as, I look to the back seat where I can here movement. Riccardo heard it to as he look back at the same time. She is already starting to come round.

"That's not possible Riccardo states shaking his head, with how much I gave her she should be out for hours."

My eyes go back to her, as she starts vomiting clear fluid it only takes seconds to realize what it was.

Impossible.