Zachariah looked at me nervously. I turned from him and walked over to his bed and sat down. He made a face, as if he had only imagined something that was now happening.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. It’s just, I’ve imagined you sitting there and I didn’t think it would ever come true.” Okay, I just freaked myself out.
“Oh.”
“Yeah.” He walked a little closer and stopped at the foot of the bed. I reached forward and pulled him down beside me. We had been sitting there for a few minutes, when he grabbed my hand, which was lying between us. He turned his head to look at me, a smile playing around the corner of his lips.
“What?”
“It’s nothing.” Before I could stop myself, I leaned forward. Our faces were an inch apart, and getting closer. I was just about to rest my lips against his when he sighed and pushed me away.
“What is it? What’d I do? Did I do something wrong?”
“Dasha, you can’t just do that. I’m a vampire. You have no idea how easy it would be for me to lose control and kill you.” He got up, letting go of my hand as he did so, and walked across the room. He sat down in a chair next to a bookcase. He looked at me.
I looked at him. He was freaking out. If he couldn’t control himself for something as simple as that, then I couldn’t trust him. I knew if I couldn’t get a simple kiss, then I couldn’t get anything more. I got up from my position on the bed and started towards the stairs.
“Where are you going?”
“The Bathroom. Don’t worry about it.” I walked up the steps, but instead of going to the bathroom, I continued on past the kitchen, out the front door, and down the steps.
 
Zachariah’s Point of View
I waited for Dasha to come back for twenty minutes, when the door opened.
“There you are. I was beginning to worry...” My words were cut off at the realization that it wasn’t Dasha. Instead, it was Kirsten.
“Where’s Dasha?”
“That’s what I was coming to tell you. I just saw her. She left. I don’t know where she is, all I know is that she was walking down the road, when some guy stopped and picked her up.”
“What guy? What’d he look like?”
“I don’t know. He was human though.”
“Is she okay?” Kirsten suddenly got a faraway look in her eyes.
“He’s taking her somewhere. An old apartment building. It’s really run down.” She spoke through the vision. “He’s pulling her out of the car. There are others.” She suddenly came back, and her eyes shifted to me. “You have to save her Zachariah. Before it happens. They are going to force her into... and then kill her.” I didn’t need her to say the words to know what they wanted. I ran up the stairs at vampire speed with Kirsten trailing behind me.
 A/N I'm guessing no ones reading by the lack of faves I'm getting. I tried out wattpad but im not getting any reads there either. Wow. My stories must really suck.