Other half

Levi

The first thought that first crossed my mind was that I must have misheard. That was the only logical explanation because she couldn’t be serious. When she pursed her lips, I closed my eyes and swallowed. My throat was dry and I was thirsty, so fucking thirsty. I needed to get a better control on my emotions and my thirst. What the hell could Amia have been thinking when she agreed to this? She nonchalantly tells me that she’s going away with a complete stranger for a week and expected me not to get angry?

Where would she stay?

Where would she sleep?

Who would she sleep with?

This guy?

Fuck.

I saw red and almost lost my grip on the other half of me. For her, I tried my hardest to hold onto my humanity, for her I ignored the urge to feed from her. I had thought the day was nearing when I would tell her about what I am. If she were to choose me, I needed her to know what that meant. Those hopes went up in smoke as she talked about him. I clenched my jaw in an effort to stop myself