Fate’s Play

" Quinn " his melodic voice called out to me . I knew it in an instant that it was him cause my heart skipped a beat. My body usually responds to him but not this time, not until he gives me some valid reasons. I gave him my silent treatment by ignoring his tempting voice and started walking away. "Why are you here?" he insisted me with an authoritative tone. "Quinn , talk to me !" "Why?" I bursted out unable to tolerate my anger . The temperature changed as I smirked at myself knowing the reason. "Why are you doing this to me ?" His beautiful face was scrunched up in confusion. "Why are you disappearing on me? Yesterday, you magically vanished within a second " I paused for a while and then continued. "Don't even try to make an excuse for that. It's humanly impossible. This is not the first ti-" " I'm a spirit" he replied casually. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What will you do when your walls of truth breaks down as lies? What happens when you don't know the real you? What happens when your past becomes your future? Will you try to fight it or will you accept it as your fate? Let's see what decision Quinn Merida Luke takes in this story....

Vini_Robin · Fantasy

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32 Chs

My Love

Sparing no time to waste, I loaded my victim's grocery bag and headed to a nearby car to see her. Since I was famished, I didn't care whether it was a 'he' or 'she'. All I can think of now is how nice it would be to sink my teeth on her neck. As I sped the car round the street, I was hit with the same amazing scent I had devoured all these minutes. Yet, again my throat burned for that thick red liquid. I slowed down the car to follow her bike. She soon stopped in the driveway which read 'Luke Larson' . She parked her bike in her garage and banged the door shut.

All of a sudden, I felt an uneasy feeling that something is gonna happen. "No , it can't be.." I thought. It's almost been 38 years since she died. I looked at the girl in front of me. Red haired with gold streaks which hung below her shoulders. Black shirt tucked in her light blue jeans and boots. She had her back towards me. I didn't want this girl to be her at the same time I really wanted her to be Merida. I sighed and pushed these incoherent thoughts away and walked towards her. As she was so engrossed in her work , she failed to notice my presence. "Hello, Miss Larson" , I greeted her by leaving two feet space between us.

She got completely startled by my voice. "Oh my God, Jesus!" she shrieked. "Umm, I'm sorry for creating a havoc here" I replied. I was ready to sink my fangs in her throat was when I saw her breath taking face. "She is Merida!!" my mind alarmed me. I was overwhelmed with happiness as I got my chance at her but at the same time I didn't wanna see her die again. I couldn't control my happiness as a smile made its way on my lips. Her face flushed red as she tried to calm herself down from my encounter.

"Yes, how can I help you?" she asked me with knitted eyebrows. I stared at her beautiful face for more than a second and answered her question. "Actually, I went to Barley store and bought some stuff. The staffs told me to deliver this bag to you cause I live two houses from yours" she was surprised which was quickly replaced by a sheepish grin. "So, here I am, delivering your bag" I told her and handed her bag. "Thank you so much and so sorry for the trouble" she replied sincerely. "No , pleasure is mine" She turned to walk away but my mind argued with me to make a conversation with her- Merida. "By the way," my mouth talked without my permission but it made her turn. "Are you new here cause I haven't seen you in my neighborhood?" I asked her. "Yes indeed, I am new here" her melodic voice told me.

"I... I got to go inside. Probably , my mum would be insane right now thinking her daughter would have been kidnapped by someone" she chuckled. "Easy way to avoid a stranger, Merida" I thought and it made me smile that she was cautious about the society. I smiled and nodded, "See you later!" I said and made my way to the car. I looked back longingly at her again as a warmth made its way to my heart.

I went straight to my house and parked the car. I went inside my cream colored house and locked the door shut. The darkness invited me as soon as I was in. My throat still burned due to her magnificent scent inside my lungs, so I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a packet of blood. I sinked my fangs into it and started gulping down it's content. By now , I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her beautiful red hair, hazel brown eyes and rosy lips. She couldn't be compared to anyone cause she was an angel.

Meeting her after 38 years, took too much of self control not to hug her and make her mine. "Take it slow", my mind commanded , reminiscing the previous incident of Merida filing a restraint order against me for stalking her. I laughed out loud but it soon stopped when a question popped in my head, "Will we both make it this time?" Just then, something important crossed my mind. "Holy crap! How did I forget this!" I half shrieked. I forgot all about the stolen car that I had brought home and skipped my school too. Damn, she is already making me forget things...

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