Vampire Lover
CHAPTER 4: FIRST MEETING (Flashback)

The word that is printed is the past.

...Happy Reading's...

5 years ago...

A girl now appears to sit down and bow in front of the two tombs in front of her. He could feel his chest so tight. The tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents was an event he would never forget in his lifetime. Today is exactly one year after the tragic accident, the day he will never be able to feel again how happy he is to have a family.

“Mother, Dad, I'm back."

Sherlyn Villegas, 16, could not help but cry. Now he started crying and squeezing his chest. Always, his chest was always tight if he had to face the tomb of his parents. Memories by memories seem so imprinted every time they come.

“A few months ago I knew two girls who are now my best friends. Angel and Kate, they're good friends, Mom. I wonder why there are humans as good as them in this world.”

Said Sherlyn still with her weeping growing louder. Sometimes she felt life was unfair to her. He who used to have perfect happiness with his parents, as if just destroyed the last year. Happiness was as if he did not want to come back just to accompany him for a while.

Sherlyn wiped away her tears, trying to calm herself. He started to take a deep breath and throw it away slowly. This time Sherlyn's eyes looked around, hoping that no one would see her with all this sadness. But in fact he was wrong, a few meters from where he was sitting, there was a man with a pale face looking at him flatly.

Sherlyn swallowed her saliva, the same man who often paid attention to her every time she visited the funeral of her parents. And this was not the first time the man had looked at her like that. The man looked so sinister, the more the day seemed to get creepy. Yes although Sherlyn could guess the age of the man was not far away from her, but the man's gaze on her made her very uncomfortable.

“Mother, Dad, I said.”

Without continuing her sentence, Sherlyn began to stand up and walked quickly out of the burial area. The burial area was so quiet, and he was very afraid that the man who had been watching him did anything.

Sherlyn stared back, trying to make sure the man didn't follow her. But Sherlyn's guess is wrong, even the man is now closer to her. Sherlyn felt her heart beating inappropriately. His body was limp and now he was forcing to run.

“God protect me, protect me.”

Sherlyn began to whisper, even wanting to cry out in fear. Now a few more meters he will be in the area outside the cemetery, which usually there are some people there. But Sherlyn's heart seemed to stop when she felt someone now holding her shoulder.

Sherlyn's steps stopped instantly, her limp body becoming more and more helpless from fear. He is now resigned to what will happen to him, even his mouth now as if it could not be opened to just ask for help. Shakingly Sherlyn turned her body.

“I'm Chris.”

A man with a tall body, broad shoulders and a face so flat. Broadly speaking Sherlyn considered that this man was handsome, even too handsome. Yet the frightening impression remained inseparable from the man. The aura is very different.

“I... Sherlyn”

“I know.”

Said the man in front of him who he knew named Chris flatly. Sherlyn swallowed her saliva and looked the other way, can't anyone help her here? Even the man was still holding his shoulder, as if forbidding him to stay away from the item an inch.

“Now you're my mate.” Said the man still flatly.

‘Mate?’

Sherlyn looked at the man with a puzzled look. What exactly is this guy talking about? Now he is beginning to understand. From the looks of this man who was so pale, a sinister aura, and plus a speech that he did not even understand. Sherlyn can conclude that if this man is in the treatment phase, there may be a slight mental disorder.

“I'm not crazy.” Said the man flatly.

As soon as Sherlyn rounded her eyes, she just spoke inwardly right? Why, why did this man answer? Sherlyn shook her head strongly. No, no, it's not here that he's crazy, is it? Or dreaming? Yes, he must be dreaming. Such a scary dream.

“You're my mom, you're not crazy and this isn't a dream. You.destined.to.be.mateku.” The man said with emphasis. And within seconds Sherlyn felt everything was dark.

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Sherlyn blinked her eyes slowly, a memory of the past she would never forget. His first encounter with a strange creature named Chris. Sherlyn massaged her pulsating head. He could not distinguish between dreams and reality. It all felt so strange, he felt the longer he would really go crazy.

Sherlyn is now touching her lips, last night when Chris kissed her was part of a dream or reality? Sherlyn shuffled her hair in frustration. He was only 21 years old but was already like an old man who had a forgotten disease.

“I'm definitely going crazy any minute."

To be continue...