One Sided Deal

The names Emerald but you can call me "Em" I stook my hand out politely to shake his hand. He gladly took it with a smirk on his face. "The names Wesley but for you babe you call me Wes"

I laughed at his remark as his eyes went serious and his strong hand grabbed my wrist I screamed at the sudden movement. Wes covered my mouth with his hand I looked up to see his usually greyish blue eyes but realized they are now red "Shut up" he whisper yelled through clenched teeth. "Your coming with me" the smirk crawled its way back on to his face as he dragged me away.

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9. Chapter 6 A visit from Wesley

Emeralds Pov

I can't believe its Friday, I mean I am not complaining it just came so fast. I called Amanda yesterday and she said that she would come and pick me up at 7:00 it's currently 4:30 and I am in my closet trying to decide to wear. People are always complaining that girls take to long to get ready for most girls that's because they need to, shower, get dressed, do their makeup, and then make sure they look fine. For me I take long because I am super indecisive when it comes too choosing what too wear.

I was about to pull out a couple of shirts I had my eye on when someone knocked on my door. " Coming!" I shouted from upstairs I pulled some grey sweat pants over my short-shorts and left my black v- neck on. I quickly ran down stairs and checked the peep hole. No one was there " Ugh" I always fall for those kids on my street that knock on my door an run away.

I began to make my way upstairs when the doorbell rang. I ignored it and continued walking up the stairs. As I was at the top of the stairs the doorbell rang quickly over and over. It scared me and I fell down the stairs twisting my wrist on the way down. Not enough to break it or sprain, but enough for me to be angry at whoever caused it. I got up off the floor and stomped my way to the door like a four year old I checked the peep hole once again reveling no one there. I opened the door and looked around searching for movement. " Could you please SCREW OFF!" I yelled hoping whoever was there heard me. Nothing no movement, noise, kids, just nothing "hmm" I sighed in defeat and pulled my doorknob to close my door, but before my door could close I foot jammed itself in-between my door frame and door.

Most people would try harder to close the door or open it to check who it was the foot belonged too, but I had a bad feeling about this. I let go of my door and made a run for my room which I knew had a lock on it.

My bad feeling was confirmed when I heard Wesley's voice " I just came to have some fun" I stopped in my tracks which were already half way up the stairs and turned around to see that evil boy leaning against my door frame. " Get out Wesley" I said with a stern voice trying to show him I wasn't intimidated by him when in reality I was terrified of him. " No" he said with authority in his voice as if he owned this house. He began walking towards my spot on the stairs. For every step he took forward I took one back until I was at the top of my stairs against the wall and he had both his hands on the wall beside my head preventing me from moving.

I wanted too move kick him, shove him, or at least close my eyes but I couldn't it was as if an invisible force kept me from moving I simply stared at him as he stared down at my wrists. " Do you remember at school when I said I would get you back?" It was one of type of questions where he wasn't really expecting an answer " Well I want to cash that promise in now... I'm hungry" before I could say anything Wesley grabbed my wrist and pushed me harder into the wall. I let out a shriek of pain and began to panic I stated shoving him and attempting to get away but it was of no use.

Wesley had somehow pinned me on the wall with one hand. His other hand was still gripping my wrist. He brought my reddened wrist up to his mouth and looked up at me through his eyelashes

" This is going to hurt but it will be over soon" he smirked and focused his eyes back too my wrist. I was still struggling but it stopped as soon as I felt two sharp teeth on my wrists " AAHHH" I screamed as loud as I could, I stomped my foot on the ground hoping it would somehow stop the pain I was feeling. Heat spread through my arm and Wesley seemed to pay no attention too my screaming and begging for him too stop. Soon enough my legs gave out and I fell into a blacked out world a peaceful sleep, all I know is that it was much better than the pain from whatever Wesley had done to me.

Hope you like it! I am not going to be one of those authors that says, " 1000000 more likes for the next chapter it may be hard but you have to deal with stuff like that in life sometimes" nope I am not like that but it would be nice :) anyway have fun reading

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