Dangerously beautiful

Six

It was pitch black behind my eyelids. A sudden flash of light made it an orange color. I could hear whispering voices, but one of them were filled with heartache. I knew without any hesitation to which the voice belongs. I must have moaned without knowing it. The unbearable pain that shoot through my body was very uncomfortable. I dared not to open my eyes. A sudden feeling of relieve overwhelm me as Max took my hand in his. I couldn't bear not to look at him for another second, so very slowly I've opened my eyes.

He sighed in relieve and smiled poorly. "Cat! Father!" he called out and continued happily. "She's awake!" One moment I stared at Max blankly and the next they were four. At least one of them I haven't seen before. "Please, I'm begging of you! I don't know why but she gives my life some color. I'm afraid I'll have no reason for living without her. I need her, she's my human angel. Please?" he asked the p-word twice. His grip tighten around my palm. He let go of my hand and whispered in my ear relax love, I wouldn't let anything harm you. Suddenly without so much of a notice, the two women placed their left hands on top of my painful chest, each from a different angle.

The one I recognized from my dream. She was his sister; so the other one would properly be his mum. They are truly related I can see it in their faces; they look similar in a few unexpected ways. Cat must be his sister. If I'm to guess I'd say that Cat stands for her three birth names. Catherine Annabel Twiline! I've outdone myself, those names sounds remarkable beautiful. Twiline is a rather peculiar name, a mix of her biological parents… Timothy and Evelyn. I thought to myself as I looked at her. I have no idea where that just came from. I turned my gaze back towards Max. His unexpected frown told me that he just heard every word I've thought, and his facial expression told me that my thoughts were correct. I'm starting to freak myself out.

I've forgot all about the feminine hands upon my chest. I haven't noticed when they've took it away. The only thing I knew, at the moment, was that the pain was all gone. They've healed me! My theory is correct. I stumbled upon a family of vampires. I knew vampires existed! Just by looking at them I can tell that most of the s**t they make you believe on the TV isn't even true…

I sat up straight in a bed with teal lining. I smiled at nights' creatures before me. "Gabi, meet my family: Cat, Mum, and Father," he politely introduced us to each other. "The pleasure is all mine," I said friendly and continued. "I know that this is out of line, but I must say that Twiline is a very peculiar yet warm and beautiful name. I've never heard anything like it." They smiled at each other immediately knowing the truth. They've figured it out, for some reason Max seems to feel quit protective over me.

Well, that was an inside story. Something I knew nothing about. His father came nearer and said fatherly, "Our home is your home. We'll try everything in our power to keep you safe. I bet there's still some unanswered questions. Max will explain everything to you. Please call us Uncle and Auntie! We would like of you to stay or just until the danger have passed. Think about it?" he finished of softly. "Thank you! I would like to think about it first. May I please call you Uncle T? Though you are Cat's father. And Auntie S if I please?" Max's father took a quick glance over his shoulder to see what his wife thought of the idée, she knotted kindly. "Yes, you may do so," he said just before he turned around and walked away.

"You know it still amazes me, the way you can read us. You don't know how long I've been waiting for you. I've searched my entire life, for you to come along. You see Lucifer would do everything he could do, just to get you all for himself." He said as soon as his parents were out of sight. He walked closer towards me. I swallowed loudly because of two reasons.

1. Lucifer, his giving me the chills, and

2. The fact that Max opened up a feeling inside of me, a feeling that I don't quite understand.

I've lost my train of thought. I didn't even know if I were alive or not. Time caught up with me. The next thing I knew he was standing alongside of me. So close that I could feel the cold touch of his skin. "Say something anything, even if it's only by thought?" I just stared at him blankly; maybe it's his breathless appearance that's making me speechless. Then again that would certainly be a first, because earlier in the Hospital I couldn't stop myself from babbling. He sighed loudly and it sounded a little down as he spoke, "Then I guess I'll just leave you for a moment. If you've decided to stay, then this will be your room." Sadly he turned around and start walking towards the door. "Please don't go?" I pleated.

I couldn't help but to notice that my voice sounds rather fragile at the time. He turn to face me. I could read my facial expression in the big icy blue eyes that made out part of his dangerously beautiful face. I just want to kiss his lips. He makes me all warm and gooey inside. I have the intensive urge to love him. Somehow the sentence about 'intensive urge' popped into my head at a time I least expected it. He lay down beside me. I lay my head down in the pit of his arm. I could feel how the cherry blossoms worked their way down my neck. "I'm going to be more of a gentleman when it comes to that urge of yours. You're human and I'm not! Perhaps you loving me wouldn't be what you're looking for. Fight the temptation. You should remember that if you haven't met me you would've still had a normal life." I looked at him and said, "But you're Father said that I could be the chosen one!" He looked away and replied on that statement: "I've met a few women who thought that they could have been a chosen one. The chance of you being one isn't written on stone. So that made me come to the conclusion that you could be another wane be. If that's the case my dear, this feeling you've developed for me would be gone by tomorrow night." I was speechless. How could someone make you feel good the one minute, and the next like s**t?

I turned on my other side and murmur softly, "I'm suddenly very tired. If you'll be so kind to excuse me?" I lied. "Very well," he answered as he slowly make his way to the door. But somewhere along the line I couldn't help myself, how could it still be Friday? It has been such a long day. It took me a while to fall asleep in the strange room. I miss my bed! After a while just lying there I noticed how tired I really were. I fell into a soundless sleep.

Forgetting all about my surroundings. All pushed aside. My subconscious is clear!