Destined For Death - Aysha K (suggested reading txt) 📗

I kept my head high and I narrowed my eyes.                                                                                                        

"I haven't even seen him to judge him and if you always think like this then I feel sorry for your girlfriend, if you have one, I bet you say that to every girl 'I bet you think I'm hot' and no I don't think your hot'' I say              

He seems to have lost some of his earlier confidence cuz he walks into another room which I presume that I have to follow, I look around myself to see a large mahogany table and someone sitting at it on using a laptop   "Hey Xav'' Xander shouts, the figure turns around and I can see that there is a resemblance between the two he has; jet black hair scruffy and dangerous looking but his is only shoulder length tied back into an manly ponytail, Navy blue chinos with braces, a white shirt that hugs his body and I can see his muscles, black boots, eyes the same as Xander's, he has some kind of mark on his neck (maybe it's a tattoo) and has a stud in his ear. "He's your brother'' I say gaping at him "But you said that he's not hot and you said that he looks like a hippo's butt''                                                                                                                                                

"And you said that you didn't believe me, saying that you would make your own judgment and trust me I am way more hotter than he is'' he says looking at me through the corner of his eye and grins.                        

"Hey Xavier, I like your outhouse'' Xavier's eye brows furrow with confusion                                                

"You do know that outhouse means toilet?'' he said                                                                              

"Hah!, I told you outhouse meant toilet" I fail to hit him in the stomach and end up hurting myself "Ouch''      

"You know that you need to stop hurting yourself'' he says as he pulls out a chair and helps me sit "Xav can you take a look at her cuz I don't know if they are bad or not'' WOW his brother moves fast because he is at my side in an instant. My eyes feel heavy, I hear Xavier asking me if I am feeling okay, then I feel someone pick me up and carry me I don't know where because I am falling, falling to somewhere I shouldn't but I don't have a choice, I have left my body and know my mind is taking over....

chapter 4 'The cursed one'

Arhine's P.O.V

My eyes were closed but I knew exactly where I was, I was in Xander’s soo called ‘outhouse’ and there are two male voices which must belong to Xander and his brother Xavier.                                                    

“Why did you bring her here?’’                                                                                                              

“What other choice did I have? I couldn’t take her back into the building where everybody would like to kill her, could I?                                                                                                                              

“True but you should have thought before bringing her here because….                                                        

I couldn’t hear the rest because my instincts were telling me to get the hell away from the two of them as quickly. I tried to sit up but failed instead I opened my eyes to find four pair of green eyes staring at me. I managed to sit upright and get into a defensive position feeling a little self-conscious I asked                      

“W... what are you two staring at?’’                                                                                                      

“How are you feeling’’ Xavier asked                                                                                                        

“What, except feeling like I was run over by a truck and being stared at by two green eyed freaks, I feel ecstatic’’ I reply sarcastically which makes Xavier raise an eye brow                                                      

“Now, now there is no need to be rude’’ he chuckles waving his index finger at me                                            

“better move that hand of your out of my face or you won’t even have a hand at all’’ I threaten, he just sighs and moves towards but keeps his distance. Smart boy.                                                                            

“We are not going to hurt you’’ for some reason I feel like there is a ‘yet’ at the end of that sentence          

“Well you be careful around me because I bite’’ I say baring my fangs at him                                                

“You could try just that but maybe you should know that you will go down instantly and will not even be able to even scratch me with those things that people would mistake as teeth’’ he says while shaking his head at the last part                                                                                                                                            

“Why ever not?’’ I laugh mirthlessly “I sincerely hope you will not say’ because we are fully armed with holy water, wooden stakes, garlic, blah, blah, blah’ cuz that’s just cliché and besides that crap won’t even hurt me let alone kill me’’ I say grinning, fully fanged.                                                                                        

“Why won’t it work?’’ he asks while walking towards me and this time cautiously                                          

I shrug “Just cuz it won’t’’ I say as if it doesn’t really mean anything                                                        

“But why exactly?’’ he asks                                                                                                            

“You seriously wanna know?’’ I ask bored                                                                                            

“No but I wouldn’t hurt to know’’ he replies                                                                                          

“True’’ I say “All that shit won’t work on me because I am nothing like the things you have been taught in those hunting guides and half of what has been written about me is a lie’’ I say with distain in my voice making it clear of what i think about their people                    

Both me and Xavier were startled when Xander had finally found the time to talk and I mean the wrong time. “What do you mean? Are you trying to say that what we were taught was absolute bull?’’ I decide carefully on what to say next.