Christmas Comes Early

@anitafxckingblake

Anita flinched at the sight, he was pale- well, paler than usual, and he was gripping the steering wheel so tightly that she was beginning to worry about the poor metal/plastic circle. Her eyes began to dart around them, as he moved the car to the road, her body almost jerking against the halted hold of her own seat-belt and fought the urge to leave the car herself. 

“What the fuck?” She shot at him, flinching at his hiss and jumping slightly as he leaped out and away from her. A wandering hand moved quickly to her bitten lip while fighting the urge to pull out her gun and leave, however something kept her, something stopped her from leaving and even pointing her holstered gun at the vampire, er, Axel. There was a part of her that shouted ‘I told you so’ somewhere deep in her subconscious and it was a battle to ignore, but there was even a battle of why did she want to ignore that little voice. That little voice that kept her alive for all this time. 

It had also kept her alone all this time.

“Fuck,” she muttered again and pinched the bridge of her nose. Why was she so confused about this whole thing? He was a vampire, she hated vampires, right? She killed vampires, she had almost been killed by vampires more than she hand fingers and the animator was guessing that she might as well add this time to the count. But why was she still there, and actually… worried? 

“But you are..” She whispered, looking at the pale man once he made it back into the car. Anita hated that her fear was held so strongly in her throat, hated that she was leaning away from him, but she couldn’t figure out why she just wouldn’t leave, and didn’t want to. That, she hated the most. 

He shook his head as she said he was. He sighed nad hung his head as he put his hand on the steering wheel and then looked at her. “I fed before coming and seeing you…I am not hungry. You knew that when you touched me in your office…” He told her with a sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose. 

“I….Was trying not to hurt you. I….I..should take you home..” He didnt want to take her home he want to take her to his house and show her it as she seemed interested, he was also open to showing her his animal to call. “I’m sorry I ruined tonight.” He whispered as he put the car into gear and turned it back towards the city not sure that she would want to spend time with him now that he had come so close to hurting her. 

“Please forgive me Anita. I never want to hurt you…Never.” He told her, his voice soft as he looked over at her. He wouldnt even feed from her even if she said he could it was just not something he could risk. 

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