My thoughts were distracting me, again that I didn't notice that, what Elijah was doing had brought me back to reality and I gasp at how close he was.
His head bent down towards my neck, teeth so close to the skin that I screamed when the sharpness pierced the skin, blood drops running down the wound.
"No!"
A familiar voice yelled out, I think was Rosalie's.
I tried pushing his shoulders back to make him get off me, but no luck. He was too strong, like a freaking boxer or something. I tried everything. Hitting, scratching, pushing, elbowing. I tried it all. And still, no luck.
God is so strong!
"Elijah, please" I pleaded, gripping my hands like a fist, on his shirt making him pull away.
His golden-yellow eyes pierced through my own as I knew, he would never hurt me. It was like a vampire marking their mate or something like that to claim them as there's.
But I wasn't his.
I was with someone.
Elijah's eyes went back to normal and his white fang, pointy teeth went back to human ones. I sighed in relief and thought, he's not gonna kill me.
But, anything can change and happen so quickly.
What I didn't know was that something so fast, like it was just a blur, had tackled Elijah onto the ground as it growled.
Another one.
It was fluffy and grey with patches of white on his body. But this one was different, compared towards the one from a few hours ago or yesterday. I still can't tell what day it is today.
Gosh darn it!
"Rosalie, stop!" Elijah grunted out, avoiding the attacks and bites from this creature.
Rosalie?.
The other-looking creature, which looked the same as the other from a moment ago, was trying to bite him and kill him with everything that it had got.
I need to stop this. The creature is gonna kill Elijah. "Stop.." My voice sounded low and husky from running.
"For god sake, freaking Stop!" I exclaimed, getting the creature's attention. Now that it's attention, what it is gonna do to me?
My mouth opened to say something as my hand went out in front of me, but my hand grazed Elijah's as he stood up from the ground and pushed me behind him as he quickly stood up and walked in between me and the creature.
"What is it?" I told him looking at the back of his head and waiting for him to turn around to answer me.
"It's a werewolf".
"A werewolf!" I yelled, panicking. Crap.
I glitched his arm tightly and felt him tense up underneath my touch and my hand on his own. The creature werewolf, thing looked at me from behind Elijah. I think it was growling a bit when it attacked Elijah.
The werewolf creature glanced at me and Elijah one last time before running off and into the forest woods. I breathed in relief and took my hand out of his own and uncooked my arm that was wrapped around his, and pulled it away.
Something wasn't right.
My back felt like it was filled with liquid, and it was running down the middle of my back. Placing my hand up towards the shirt and felt it was wet. Not wet, but soaked. When I pulled my hand away, the hand was filled with blood. Oh no, my wounds.
"My wounds have reopened," I said with a whisper in my tone and saw Elijah turn towards me with a confused look.
"What?" The sound from his voice was like, he was concerned about me.
My head felt light and I grabbed his arm quickly when I felt myself falling backwards. His arms snaked around me, holding me up. "Whoa! Hey, you okay?".
I shook my head. "No, I'm not okay. I don't feel so-" That next moment, I feel forward, eyes slightly closing with my head up against Elijah's chest.
"Oh god. Anastasia?" He shouted, slightly shaking me to stay awake.
"Anastasia?!"
"Elijah.." I whisper-mumbled, collapsing into his arms letting my weight lean more into Elijah's chest, and felt myself being picked up and carried by him.
"I got you, you're going to be okay." His voice sounded so fate, that I couldn't hear anything anymore.
My ears were ringing none stop. My head was thumping in pain, and I felt like I was going to be sick.
What is this feeling?
What is happening to me?