Her eyes eternal

Augusta hates Tristan, the new boy in her School.. he is full of himself, all the girls faun over him and on top of being handsome he is smart. Also he seems to old to be her age..
They have a couple of clashes, Augusta getting more and more annoyed with Tristan, he on the other hand seems Hell-bend on having her..
But one day she hears that Tristan is in big trouble, trouble that could kill him. Does she safe him even though she hates him ?
And what is Tristan's story ?

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4. Seeing is forgetting

 

 *Augusta*

 Oh no this has to be a bad joke, that is my first thought, when I see Tristan step into the gymnasium where the party is held. He has some generic blonde on his arm. Not only does he look like he stepped right out of an Anne Rice novel, his silk waistcoat matches the inside of my cape perfectly. His dark curls are smoothes back with wax and he walk with the poise of royalty.

 

 I mostly just want to go home, I don't want him to see me and suddenly I feel silly and ridiculous in my costume. But it wouldn't be fair to Mia, so I just have to avoid him.

 

 I glare at Mia as she comes back from the bar, handing me a Coke. "Did you see who just arrived ? And how he is dressed ?"

 

 "Yeah, he is kind of hard to miss. I am Sorry sweetie, but you have to admit that he looks hot as hell. He could bite me anytime". Mia winks and sends me an apologetic smile.

 

 "Well you can always see if you can scare of the bunny". I tell her, nodding towards the blonde in the playboy bunny costume on his arm, apparently the flavour of the day.

 

 Mia makes a face and shakes her head. "She'll probably be gone before the Night is through no matter what. But honestly I don't want to waste my time on a guy who's longest relationship had the timespan of an ordinary influenza".

 

 I send her a satisfied smile, I am happy to see that even she has realised he is nothing but a self absorbed charlatan. She deserves someone great, someone who will appreciate her.

 

 *Tristan*

 I noticed Augusta as soon as I entered. I knew without a doubt that it was her, even if her face was hidden in Shadows by her wide hood. I smile to myself, it is Nice to see a young woman with some class, most girls here sees to compete about wearing the least clothes.

 

 "No thank you and you should stay away from the alcohol too". I send my date Rikke a sharp glare. She had offered to go get us both a beer.

 

 She looks at me, seeming a bit offended. I Can smell she has already been drinking before I picked her up. "Are you always this damn boring ? It's a party, of course we are going to have alcohol".

 

 I ignore her and she roll her eyes, disappearing towards towards the bar, where she starts chatting to a friend. I shrug, if she insist on drinking I'll just have to find someone else and I might have a candidate in mind.

 

 *Augusta*

 I am standing in my own thoughts. Mis has gone to dance with a cute guy from the year above us. But suddenly I get the feeling of being watched. I turn around and gasp as I find myself face to face with Tristan.

 

 "Have you noticed how well we fit together this fine evening gorgeous ?" He flashes that lopsided grin and raises his hand, running one finger inside my hood, flipping it down.

 

 His finger graces my ear as he does it and it makes the little hair on my neck stand on ends, making me close my eyes for a moment before answering acidly sweet. "No, I really haven't, hadn't noticed you at all honestly".

 

 "Ouch". He clutches his heart theatrically and looks very much hurt, then he cocks his head and sends me a cheeky smile. "That would have been hurtful if I believed you".

 

 "Don't you need to go back to girlfriend ? She looks like she is missing you". I avoid looking directly into his eyes, not wanting to get sucker in.

 

 He glances towards the playboy bunny, who is standing with two beers in her hands, looking confused, she is clearly looking for him. He shrugs indifferent, turning his attention back to me. "Not my girlfriend, she just thinks so.. and by the way you are far more interesting".

 

 I don't know what to say honestly, I kind of just want to get away. He is to close to me and I feel I can't breathe. My stomach is tying itself in knots and my legs feels weak, but when I back up I find myself in a corner.

 

 He takes a step closer to me and his hand comes up to my face, a single long finger sliding under my chin to tip my face, his eyes burning into mine. "I am sure you and me could have such a cosy evening if you just relaxed a little gorgeous".

 

 I know instantly that is going to kiss me, but I am caught up in his gaze. I want to stop him, but my body don't want to react. When his cool soft lips touches mine the magic is broken and my hand fly up, slapping him full force across the cheek. "Who the hell do you think you are ? Stay the fuck away from me".

 

 Stalking of to find Mia and Peter, the guy she has been dancing with, I try to get my body and heart back under control. I decide not to tell them what happened. I need to sort it through in my brain first.

 

 *Tristan*

 I look after her, slightly shocked but also intrigued as she stomps off, lifting one hand to my burning cheek. Then i smile to myself and shrug, Well there is a lot of other fish in the sea.

 

 Half an hour later, I am retreating to the privacy outside with some new blonde.. what was her name ? Oh right Camilla. She is pressing her sexy body into me, her hands running up my back as she is japping about something. Honestly I am not listening, I couldn't care less about what she has to say. I only Care about her slim White neck and the vein I can sense right under the skin.

 

 I let a finger run along her jaw and down her neck to her collarbone, making her giggle and softly moan. I smile to myself, she has no idea what's in store for her or what kind of danger she is in.

 

 We have gone down by the football field, it is more private and the people standing just outside the door smoking can't see us. Their talking and the Music coming out the door from inside makes it impossible for them to hear anything either.

 

 Of course I am not going to cause her any permanent harm, it raises to many questions, to many problems and it is completely unnecessary, especially in these days were the girls offer themselves up as an all I can eat buffet. I Can have a new every day if I want too.

 

 I gently brush her hair behind her ear and slowly kiss down her neck, she giggles again, her hands grabbing my neck. I smile against her skin, whispering hoarsely. "Relax my beautiful and I promise it won't hardly hurt".

 

 She don't have time to react before my fangs pierce the soft skin just above her collarbone. She gasp out and her hands takes desperately over my back, but then she relax and melts against me.

 

 I close my eyes, enjoying the warm spicy feeling of the blood flowing into my mouth, it is always tempting to give in and just continue, but I know I need to stop soon. Suddenly I hear a gasp behind me.

 

 *Augusta*

 I have gone outside to get some fresh air and calm my head. And as the area just outside the door was crowded and filled with smoke, I decided to walk over by the football field. I spot a couple getting at it in the shadows, but there is nothing weird in that, it happens all the time at parties.

 

 As I walk closer I realise it is Tristan and some blonde, not the one he arrived with. She looks pale and well unconscious and he seems to be, what the fuck is he actually sucking her blood from her neck ?

 

 He must have heard me, because he lets go of the girl, whipping around so fast it seems like it just happens, no movement. The girl collapses on the ground behind him and I fear she is dead. Tristan's eyes are black as night and he has a drop of blood in the corner of his mouth.

 

 I turn and try to run, my brain unable to really understand what I have just seen. But I don't get more than two steps away, before strong arms grab me, and I am turned to face him. I am sure this is when I die.

 

 He looks into my eyes and I start feeling dizzy, his voice sounding far away. "Augusta you did not see what you think you saw. We were just making out, kissing, nothing weird or out of the ordinary".

 

 I shake my head, feeling confused.. what just happened ? What's it just his costume that made me imagine things ? I try to focus, but I can't and I hear myself answer. "You were just kissing, nothing weird about that".

 

 "Good girl, now go back to the party and have a Nice time and remember, you Saw nothing out of the ordinary". He lets me go and I walk back to the party, not looking back.

 

 *Tristan*

 I breathe a sigh of relief. I messed up, I should have been more careful. Luckily I had gotten to her and she hadn't screamed, which actually surprised me. For a second I had thought about snapping her neck, but it's just not in my nature, I just hope my incepted memory will stick.

 

 Turning around I return to gently lift Camilla of the ground, she is getting out of the trance and it is time to make her forget and to camouflage the two little puncture wounds on her neck.

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