In the Eyes of Jaseline (Ending of Chapter 5)

Authors Note: Last chapter was too short!Anyway I hope you like this chapter!
-L. L.

Aden Smiled and touched my hand with his hand. "You and Castor seem getting pretty close but you seem distancing yourself from me. Why?" He asked

"You don't like me. You want me dead like you wanted my sister dead. " I looked down at the floor of the dressing room, avoid his ocean blue eyes. Oh, how I wish I could stare into his beautiful eyes. Only I can not stare into those eyes or he'll hold me captive in the dark pits of his eyes .

He lifts up my chin with his hand and says, "Sweetie, is that what you think?" My eyes are closed. I know I won't be able to think or speak if I look at him.

"Yes."

"Open your eyes."

"No."

"I said open your eyes."

"No."

His smiling or smirking. I know, I can feel it.

"That's not true. The first time I hurt you was because you stepped out of line. I don' t let anyone step out of line with me. And then the second time, I just wanted a little taste of your blood.

I wasn't going to kill you. Regardless of what Castor thinks, I had complete control. All I wanted to do is this."

My body freezes when I realize what Aden is going to do. He walks behind and I feel his fangs against my shoulder. He covers his hands over my mouth.

Then his fangs sink into my shoulder. It doesn't hurt as much as I thought it is. But the concept of him drinking my blood disturbs me.

"Oh....god...Jaseline...Jaseline." He moans licking the blood of my shoulder. He sensually licks that spot on my neck and he takes the skin into his mouth.

"Aden stop. Please." I beg

Sometimes something feels good, you want it to stop.

"Oh......Aden! Aden! Aden!"

Then I cringe. How am I getting pleasure from him sucking my blood?

Then he stops and turns me around to face him.

"You know Jaseline, every touch is important." He starts to kiss my hand to my arm. I giggle at the feeling of his lips on my hand and on my arm. It's so innocent.

"That's nice right? Sweet but nice. Well what about this."

He wraps his lips around my hand and kisses my hand while using is tongue. I can even feel his fangs dragging across my arm and hand.

Their so sharp and fine but they feel....they make the kissing intense and sexual.

I lay back my head, close my eyes. "Aden." I whisper

"Come on, we have to get going. We still have to find your other costume."

I walk out of the dressing room with Aden. Aden notices people eying us. But Aden doesn't care. In fact, I think he really likes the attention.

"Now for the day of the dead, you need something sexy. "

Aden grabbed my hand and lead me to the "Adult Section." I looked at the costumes and back to Aden. "No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"I'm not wearing any of this! These aren't even costumes! Their sex outfits! I don't know what you and Castor are thinking but I'm not--"

He steps closer to me and I make the stupid mistake of looking into his eyes. His face is cold, determined, and is very timid. I can feel the cold coming on to my body as I just look Aden. That's how truly powerful he is.

"Now, Love. We would never disrespect your wishes."

He gives me a hard sexual look. I'm his pray and his the predator. He keeps staring that way; his piercing gaze all over my body.

Even though I'm fully dressed it feels as if I'm not fully dressed. It feels like I'm standing in front of him naked.

"Don't. Look. At. Me. That. Way." I say breathlessly

I step faraway from Aden.

He slowly steps closer to me, his eyes never stop roaming all over my body.

Then he corners me.

"I can't speak for Castor. I'm sure he has his own opinion of you. But mine is that I love how innocent you are. You've must never been with guy.. your so.........." He chuckles. "You don't find many girls like you. They usually throw themselves at guys. Shameful really. That's mainly why Castor and I have slept with so many women. Their so willing. More then willing. But your so...I even look at you and your uncomfortable. But I know you like the way I look at you even if scares you. Even it makes you uncomfortable."

I started breathing really heavy. And I really needed to get away from Aden.

"I bet Castor told you he wanted to make love to you. Did he tell you how he would make love to you."

Aden pressed his hard body against mine. "Let me tell you how I would make love to you."

He bites my ear down and a soft moan escapes my throat.

And that's when I stop listening to him. It's just too much to taken in at once. I think about Emily. I think about my dad. I think about how fucked I am. I think about how I've never had a relationship with a guy. Except with my dad. Yeah, A sick twisted relationship. How his the only person whose made me feel loved and wanted.

God, how fucked up is that? And then the memories come flooding back.

" You know your daddy's little girl." My dad starts to stroke my hair.
Then I block out the rest of the memory. It's just too horrible. It makes me feel sick and wrong. Like something was wrong with me but it's been happening to me all my life.

"Jaseline?" Aden calls

The cool hard seductive look is gone from his face. His face is gentle and soft. He almost looks-Dare I say it--Human.

"Did you read my mind?"

"No. Only Castor does that."

I nod. "Aden, I feel sick."

I grab unto his shirt trying to hold myself up. He sweeps me up into his arms before I fall.

"Is she okay?" A female voice asks

Immediately I'm jealous. My eyes are closed not because I can't see but because I feel dizzy. She's probably beautiful and she close to Aden. Not that I'm paranoid. But I can feel her hair against my arm.

"She's fine."

"I think you need to take her to the hospital. We can use my car to-"

"I said No." Aden said firmly

Stupid girl.

Then I feel Aden moving. And then he sits down. "Can you see?"

I open my eyes and the sun burns my eyes.

"Wh- What happen?" I asked, trying to get my eyes to adjust to the light. "I feel like a vampire." I say

Aden laughed; "No you don't. If you were, your eyes would be stronger. "

"Not a real vampire. A fiction vampire. God Aden."

He laughs some more. "What happen to you Before you-"

He doesn't finish. He doesn't need to finish.

"I was-I don't want to talk about it. Okay?"

I lay my head on his lap. He gently rubs my head. "I never had a family. "

He sighed. "They bonded at a young age. They knew I was different from the other kids and they just couldn't bear their disappointment in me."
"How did you met Castor?"

He chuckle "I'll tell you that story another day. It's a really funny one. Castor and I were sworn enemies for so long. "
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Halloween Party:
They told me not to be jealous. They told me that this was part of the game. And that I was theirs and that any girl they danced would be dead within a few hours. It was interesting to watch they way they acted with girls, even when I felt the jealousy rising in me!

And I wasn't going to sit here and watch. I was going to sit there and watched. I looked in the crowd for guys. I saw a few guys but then I saw someone I recognized.

"Jason!" I yelled Jason Stone; my fourth grade crush. How strange, huh?

He walked toward me with a strong confident stride. He had gold eyes, smooth skin, delicate features. He shoke his red mane of hair. He looked almost the same; but their was different about him.

"Jaseline." He said

"Jason." I said I stepped forward and embraced him in a hug. I looked over to Aden and Castor. They were staring as us, with the look of death in their eyes. Jealous?

No, I was going to make them jealous.

"Oh. Jason. I've missed you so much. It's been so longer." I said and I rubbed my body against Jason's body.

He groaned; "Let's go outside hun. I want to be alone with you."

I winked about at Castor and Aden. Then I let Jason lead me outside.

I sat on the rail of the porch. Jason stood close to me. "So we don't have to play games here? I can just come out what the hell you think your doing with them! How stupid are you!"

I was shocked at Jason. "Nice to see you to Jason."

Then I hit him. Not because he had offended because I wanted to know if he was one of them.

Then my hand cracked. "Awhh Jason. No!" I said

"I've always been this way." Jason said

I shock my head. "You were human."

"I was never human Jaseline. I was born this way. I had no choice." He said

I just slowly nodded; not understanding.

"You know your just their toy. They'll kill you off."

I laughed at that. That's what I've always been to everyone .

"Yeah I know. I don't really have anything to live for. And this is interesting. It lets I get to live hard before I die. At least before I die I can feel wanted."

Jason laughed and ran his hands threw his red mane. "God, Jaseline! I can make you feel wanted before killing you off."

I shrugged "I'm not afraid of dying."

"I know your not. You don't think your live is worth anything."

"That's not true! Not true at all!" I protest

Jason draps his arm around me. "You know it's true. Most people in your position would run away."

"Their has-"

"Been other girls. They didn't know about Castor and Aden. They were so helpless; so clueless. God, it's awful to been see."

"If you hate them so much then why are you here?"

"I wanted to see their new latest victim. To see if I had to chance to save her."

"I don't need to be saved!" I argued

"Oh, Jaseline. Jaseline. You do."

I jumped off the rail and unto the porch. "I'm a grown women. You can leave me alone."

"I'm not going to let them get away with another murder."

I ignored that and went inside the house. I searched the rooms but their were so many rooms. I leaned on the floor of one of the rooms and looked through I vent. It looked into a room. I saw two figures and heard their forces. Aden and some girl. They were standing close; kissing. The girl pulled away as Aden placed his hand under her shirt. My skin burned from his earlier touch. He had touched me liked that before. To see him touch some other girl, pained me. It felt like betrayal.

And Castor was no better. I knew he was in a room somewhere doing same thing with some girl

"Aden! Aden! Aden! Aden! That tickles." The girl said

Then he sunk his fangs in her neck and began to drink her blood. She screamed and she fought against him. Her screams got louder and louder. She tried to push him away, kick her legs.

She did that for so long. I swear it could of been hours I had been watching them. Then one shrill sound left her body and she fell limp in his arms. He dropped her like she wasn't even human. To him; she wasn't human. She wasn't a life; she was just blood.

When Aden killed my sister....I didn't fell this away. I think it was because I didn't see her die. But when I saw that girl die. When I saw Aden take her life. It changed me. I had witnessed a murder take place before my eyes and god it changed me in ways I never thought were possible.

"Are you ready to leave with me?" Jason said

I nodded.

I couldn't speak.

I just let Jason take me away.