Forgotten Lover

Did she remember me? I showed her the ring, surely she remembered now... It was our wedding ring, the link to our love. I longed for her to remember. I longed to touch her face, hold her between my arms. They say a Vampire cannot feel love or any emotions, well if this isn't love I'm feeling, then what the Hell is it?

She looked up at me.

'Were we...married?' she whispered. Her voice cut threw me like a knife. I nodded, my head down, so she couldn't see my face.

'Yes,' I answered quietly.

'Then why don't I remember? Tell me!' she cried, gripping my upper arms tightly. I shook my head.

'I cannot, I shouldn't even be here,' I told her, looking up at her. I single blood tear ran down my cheek. She let go of me and backed away, fear in her eyes. She suddenly stopped. Her legs buckled in and she fell to the ground.

'Amanda!' I called, running to her side. She groaned in pain, her back arching, her head tucking in under her chest. I had seen he rdo this before, she was Changing. I had to go, I had to leave, then maybe she could control it, but I couldn't just leave her here. I heard her bones snapping. She screamed in pain. I clamped my hand over her mouth. Tears dripped onto my hand. I stroked her head, trying to calm her. Hairs sprouted out of her skin and her clothes began to tear. More bones snapped into place. Her clothes ripped completely, leaving her naked, but I had seen it before, though I longed to touch her. I snapped out of my trance. I was beginning to get excited and my fangs started to grow. I looked up to the night sky. Amanda howled. I felt fur between my fingers. I looked down and saw a wolf. I stroked it's head, remembering how it felt. The wolf turned and snarled at me, jumping out of my reach. I sat on the damp grass, watching the wolf staring at me. I knew Amanda was trying to remember me. I slowly got up.

A light shown down on me. I looked up and saw that the cloudy night sky had cleared, and the moon was now clear. It's bright, reflected rays shown down on me, making my skin glow white. The dark wolf flared it's nostrils. Did it remember me now? When would she remember?

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Memories. Memories fludded my head. Happy and sad. The vampire was in them, he was in them all. I shook my head, trying to rid them. He was lying, he had to be. I whimpered. I saw in my head, me, meeting the Vampire. A sudden lust for him. The memories were unclear for a moment, then I saw me kiss him. I shook my head. I began snarling, growling, pouncing at invisable enemies. The vampire watched me, his teeth long, excitment sparkled in his eyes.

I saw me in a wedding dress, and the Vampire in a suit. We were being wedded. Then I saw us togeher, we were in bed. I felt a shudder going through me. It was lies...please let them be lies.

I then saw sadness, me crying, the Vampire trying to protect me, but failing. Other Vampires surrounded us anger all over the faces. The took hold of me, screaming, my belly huge, obviously pregnant with Romeo. The Vampires forced me into a cell and then nothing. Just darkness. The memories stopped.

I opened my eyes and looked at the Vampire. He was staring at me, lust and hope written all over his face.

'Do you remember?' he asked. I managed a nod. A smile appeared on his face, 'They took away your memories. It is forbidden for a Vampire and a Werewolf to love one another,' he whispered, only loud enough for me to hear. I took a step slowly towards him. I felt love for him. I began to walk but still slowly. When I reached him, he collapsed into my fur, his arms swung around my neck. I nuzzled him.

I heard something behind me. My head snapped up and turned towards the sound. I sniffed. I smelt a fake scent, no fake scents, more than one. I growled. How long had the Vampires been watching us? Trusion, the Vampire, glared over towards a bush.

'Come out,' he ordered. A giggle sounded. It echoed my garden. A male and female Vampire stepped out of the bush. The female dressed like a whore, the male in olden clothes, probably the ones he died in. The whore was giggling. The male Vampire was smirking.

'I should of known,' Trusion hissed. My tail turned straight, telling my enemies that I was ready for a fight. The male Vampire payed no attention to me. Unwise, very unwise. The whore snided me. I growled. She giggled again.

'Good doggy,' she laughed. The male Vampire laughed at her remark. Trusion crouched down, so he was at ear level with me.

'Please be careful,' he whispered, too quiet for the Vampires to hear. I snorted and leaped at the whore. She squealed and landed on the ground with me on top of her. I snarled.

'Get off!' she screamed, trying to kick me off. She scratched me and even tried to bite me, but I put all my weight on her. I suddenly felt a tiny tange in my neck. I looked over to my side and saw the male Vampire biting my neck, I couldn't move, or the whore would get up, so I left him. Where was Trusion. As I thought this I felt a pain as the male Vampire was torn off my neck and thrown to the ground.

'Sorry, my darling,' I heard Trusion say to me. I snorted and continued my struggle with the whore. She was still kicking and squealing. I consontrated on Changing back ot my human form. It was pretty hard when you had an angry Vampire underneath you. I managed. She screamed in horror as my face Changed. When I was finished, I struggled even harder trying to keep her still. I was tired and actually hungry. She was really pissing me off.

'Shut the fuck up!' I yelled at her, she was startled, even the two men seemed startled. She went quiet, 'Thank you,' I sighed. I quickly grabbed her wrists and held them tight.

'Let go of me you freak!' she hissed. I squeezed her wrists tighter. I then stood up, holding the whore until she was off the ground. I was naked, but I didn't care. No one seemed to mind either. I looked at Trusion. He was struggling with the Vampire. I threw the whore at my tree. Her body whacking it, and a cracking of bones filled the air. I had began walking over to Trusion, when I looked at the whore's body. A rib bone was sticking out of her chest, right through her heart. It was by luck that that happened. She stared down at her body in disbelief. I stopped walking in shock. Not in shock that I had killed someone, but that it was by luck I had killed her. She was still alive but she was getting paler by the second.

'You fucking bit-' she snarled at me, but before she could finish her sentence she melted basically. Okay, under statement. She like inploded, then turned slowly into ashes. Well at least I didn't have to hide a body. I shrugged and turned back to Trusion. I saw that both Vampires were staring at the whores remains, both their expresions very different. Trusion's face was relaxed and calm, while the male Vampire's face was in anger and horror. He must have loved the whore then. Ooops.

'You fucking bitch! You are going to be so fucking sorry when I'm done with you!' he screamed at me. I raised my eyebrows. He started running towards me, but then Trusion threw a garden rake at him and one of the spears hit him in the heart. He fell to his knees and died the same way as his whore of a girlfriend. I glanced up at Trusion and saw him taking in my nude. I began to feel uncomfortable. I knew I loved him, but I still didn't really know what was going on or what had happened. I grabbed his hand and dragged him into my house. He had blood on him, and my neck was bleeding badly. I took him into my bathroom, which was joined onto my bedroom. I left the door open, so there was more room. I tried to stop the bleeding in my neck but I couldn't.

I was sitting on my bed, not caring about my nude anymore. Trusion had felt more nervousness and had stopped concentrating on my body. I was trying to stop the bleeding, like I said, when Trusion came over and sat next to me. He took my cloth away from my neck and began kissing it. It sent tingles down my spine. I knew he was healing my neck. He began kissing all over my neck. I turned my face to his and kissed deeply. He shuddered and I melted into him. I loved him, and I knew that he loved me.

I also knew I wasn't safe anymore. And if I wasn't safe, than neither was Romeo. My mind drifted off though, my thoughts being downed out by the rythum of Trusion's tongue. I wanted him.