Shadowed Vampire

By,

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(( ok this is a really short chapter but please read, I have a great story planned.))

Chapter one: 'More than you will ever be.'

"What?." I asked shakily, I could feel the stinging of my eyes as the tears came, lining my hazel eyes with salty liquid. It was passing midnight in the small town of Cape Cod and the lighten lanterns shone brightly in the moonless sky. But none of this mattered to me, all that mattered was him.

"I told you, I don't think we should be together any longer." His voice was frozen ice, cold and dead. He didn't look at my face; instead he glared down at the ground, his eyes set hard.

'This can't be happening' I repeated franticly inside my head, over and over again, shocked. It couldn't be true. He couldn't want this. "What- what did I do wrong?" I asked pathetically. I knew I sounded weak, sounded like I was pleading, but I couldn't think of any other reason than it being my own fault.

Here stood the man of my dreams. Right here, right in front of me. The man I loved with all my heart, standing here and telling me he didn't want to be with me.

"You did nothing wrong." He spoke again, lifting his head to look at me and sounding as though he was almost offended by my question.

"Nothing wrong?" I repeated, my temper rising. "How could I have done nothing wrong if you now don't love me?"

"I never said I didn't love you." he said defensively taking a step forward.

Now that really pissed me off. I let the anger part of my emotions take on from there. "What is that supposed to mean?!" I yelled.

"I love you!" he yelled back.

Now, normally I would be happy, but I knew he didn't mean it. "That's a lie! If you loved me than you would want me!" I turned away, trying to hide my tears that were threatening to fall.

"I love you, but I don't think… we should be lovers any longer." .

That's when I ran. Ran away from him.

My cobalt blue dress fluttered as I sprinted and my brown curls bounced. I ditched my pale white heels haphazardly in the street and my now bare feet slapped on the hard cobblestone. Brick hazy houses flashed by me as I tore through the night, not knowing where exactly I was headed. I stopped as I came to the warm beaches sand. My breath came in heavy gulps and my lungs called for oxygen. My eyes were swollen and red from crying, my feet were sore, and my heart was breaking.

I stood for a long time, staring out on to the solid ocean. The waters were calm, probably due to the lack of wind. Even the heavy air seemed to be dead.

I heard the crack of a fallen twig behind me and I spun around to see who had intruded.

"So that's it…." My voice was cold and my expression somewhere between hurt and disgusted.

"This is Cornelia." He murmured, just loud enough for me to make out. I turned my full attention to the girl whom his arm was wrapped around. She was young, younger than I and she had long red hair. Her skin was a pale color, shining in the bright moonlight. I could not see her eyes, but I knew they must be lovely. Her entire body was perfect, from her face, to her chest, to her well formed legs. She must be the figure every woman and man wants to have.

I knew that I wanted more than anything to be in her spot. I used to be in her spot. With his arm wrapped warmly around my waist.. but that was lost for me..

I bowed my head. I could feel my heart breaking once more. After all this time. After all we went through together. After all I gave him, he chose someone else.

"I love her." He dared to whisper.

I looked up, my eyes looking straight into his. I stood there for the longest time, trying to make sense of the gleaming look in his eyes.

"I still love you. I really do. What we had was great. But Cornelia is… so much more than you will ever be… Rosemary."