Lost in the Shadows...

Camille Horan, not knowing what her life is about, is faced with a tough challenge. She realizes her true background, but is crushed to find out the what her family really is. There's nowhere to go...before the vampires get her.
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6. Chapter 5

The entire way there, we talked. I learned about him. He learned about me.

He told me about his mom, Sophia. She died after he was born. No one was shocked because it's nearly impossible for a vampire to get pregnant, but sometimes it happens. After that, Liam dated some girls, like Danielle, but he went mad, and decided he would make everyone miserable. Once he found out about me, I was 9, and he was determined to kill me. I guess that's why Dad and I moved from our lovely, bright house in Mullingar to the basically rundown, dark, trashy apartment in England. Too get away, even though, I had no idea about it! Anyway, I loved our old house. It just felt like...home. It was out in the country, well as far country as you can get in Ireland. It was big and beautiful, and I remember the sun coming over the hill in the morning. That was when Dad was happy. When he wasn't all...spooky...and stuff...now the apartment is a 2 bedroom barely, with one window, a kitchen, and a bathroom.

Back to Aaron. He grew up in WolverHampton with his dad, not far from my dad and I. When he first found out he was a vampire, he was 15, and wasn't expecting the transition. He went crazy for blood, just like I did. After adjusting, he found out what Uncle Liam was planning, which was to kill me, and he disagreed, which was what he told me...

I told him about my mom, and twin, and just my life so far. I told him about wanting to travel, and how the past few days have ruined that, and he said its not too late...

We were in London by the end of that day since we took the airplane. We were very suspicious looking, as so not to get caught. After getting off, I asked Aaron, "What's the plan?"

"What do you mean?" Aaron asked, taking off his sunglasses. In front of humans, our eyes aren't red.

"I mean we can't hide forever!" I said.

"I'll figure something out..." Aaron said, acting like he knew exactly what he was doing, even though I hadn't a clue.

We took a taxi to my apartment complex. I was just now accepting Aaron, and kinda trusted him.

The door was open, still, and the apartment was trashed from the attack yesterday.

I gently stepped over the mess, and went to my room.

Aaron said, "It's exactly how you described it. Trash...No offense."

"None taken!" I said, "It's horrible compared to my old house!"

As Aaron got the leftover food, I gathered some things.

First, I grabbed some clothes, my journal, and my mother's locket.

After getting everything I needed, I went into the living room to see Aaron looking at a picture of my mom.

Looking up, he said, "Was this your mom?"

"Yep, that picture was taken on her birthday....She was pregnant with me, you know?" I said, staring at the picture myself.

"You really do look just like her....your dark, curly hair, your eyes, everything!" Aaron said.

Once I felt soft tears roll down my cheeks, I quickly rubbed them away, and said, "I'm gonna miss this place, even if it was horrible!"

I knew I was never gonna come back. I wasn't sure what was ahead in life, but this place will be left far behind.

"I'm sorry..." Aaron said.

"It's fine...we should probably get going..." I said, changing the subject.

"Yea," Aaron said, and sat the picture down.

Without him looking, I picked up the picture, and put it in my duffel bag.

Aaron turned around to me and I looked at him. He gently walked back over to me, and I awkwardly looked at him. He moved closer in for a kiss, and I wanted to pull away, but something told me I needed to kiss him. I leaned in, and our lips touched. It was my first kiss, and I was so scared. It seemed like a second pasted by, before I pulled away.

And that's when we heard the sound.

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