In Love With The Vampire Prince ( pt 2 [Chandlers perspective] )

I couldn't beleive how lucky I was to have such an amazing blood slave. I was ashamed of myself to call her a slave, but until I thought of another word, that would have to do. I love everything about Brittney! The way her long brown hair shines in the light, her beautiful deep, big brown eyes just catch your attention as soon as you meet her gaze. Her beautiful acne free complexion was so simple, yet so complicated. She was strong on the inside, but so fragile on the outside. She is complicated to know. I love it all.1

I couldn't wait to go see Brittney. But I had a few things to take care of before I do. I have to sign an agreement that Brittney is my official blood slave. I have to make dinner plans for Brittney and I(suprise dinner tomorrow) and I have to go pick up a gift for Brittney. Everything that I do involved Brittney now. She is my life. I don't understand everything about love yet, but I will. I love Brittney. More than she knows.2

I hurts me to think she doesn't love me. I must show her how much I love her. As I was walking down to the contract office, I passes Brittneys room. There was a smile on my face until I heard soft moaning. I knocked on the door.3

"GO AWAY." Brittney scream. 4

I walked in to find Brittney laying on the floor covered in blood.5

Brittney had that stupid thought. Here's Chandler, going to act like her cares. Act like he loves me. He doesn't.6

"I DO SO LOVE YOU BRITTNEY!"7

"WHO DID THIS TO YOU!" I Commanded.8

"YOUR STUPID IDIOT OF A BROTHER!"9

"I WILL KILL HIM FOR THIS BRITTNEY!"10

"Why does it hurt SO much" She asked.11

I explained it to her. How she has a slim chance of living, and that she could turn into a vampire.12

"I DON'T WANT TO DIE! PLEASE CHANDLER YOU HAVE TO HELP ME!"13

Then, there was a pained look on my face. I hated seeing her like this. I hated to see her cry. I just want her to understand I love her. I want her to be happy. I need her though to. So I have to keep her here until she knows I love her. 14

There was another knock on the door. Phillip walked in. There was a devilish grin on his face.15

"PHILLIP! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" I Screamed. Louder than I have ever screamed in my life.16

I walked twards Phillip. My hands turn into fists. I saw the look of contempt on his face as he stood there in the doorway. Then I charged twards him. No way was he doing this to her and getting away scratch-free. 17

I wrapped my big hands aroumd his puney neck. I squeezed harder and harder.18

"Let's take this outside" Phillip said with his leftover breath.19

"Don't wanna be impolite to our lovely guest." He added. You could barley make out what he was saying with his ghasping voice. He still had that pethetic grin on his face. 20

I dragged him our of the room and threw ourselves out a window in the hallway. I punded him three times in the face, and twice in the stomach by the time Brittney propped herself up enough to see out the window. She pounded the window yelling STOP, but I wanted to defend her. There was no way this would stop. Not over my dead body.21

I won the fight. I walked away with not a scratch. Phillip should have known I, the bigger brother, would have won. He is no where near as experienced as me. I broke one of his legs, an arm, his nose, four fingers, many scratches and bruises. Scarred for life. I laughed and spit on him.22

"Don't touch her ever again!" I said, hastily.23

"I'll do whatever the hell I want."24

I kicked him in the stomach, hard. I need to see Brittney now. Not caring anymore about my brother. My mom and dad could deal with it. But I had realized it was after 1:00 am. I would have to wait until tomorrow to see her. 25

Damn. I thought.26