16 FLASHBACK/ I'sVE SEEN HER SOMEWHERE

Name:HUNTING LOVE Author:Aysel_Inara
A familiar male voice:

She was pretty, strikingly gorgeous, a redhead with jade eyes, icey white skin she seemed snow white. With a slender figure she was a perfect beauty.

She entered in the class, all eyes were glued on her. With guys jaw dropped and girls extremely jealous. Indeed she was worth this kinda praise.

The teacher introduced her to us AGNES REGENA.

That was her name. She was a foreign student transferred to our school.

She was fluent in English but her accent was a bit French which added more beauty to her appearance.

That day she was wearing a white short frock with small red cherries printed on it. Flared at her waist and tightened above that. Her elegant curves were flaunting. Her long icey legs were bare and yes she was wearing white sandals.

It was love at first sight perhaps. That I felt my heart racing for her. I think every boy in our class felt the same.

Our teacher instructed her to sit and she came at the end of first row striding beautifully and sat with me !

I felt myself in heaven that day. Though I wanted to talk to her and was becoming impatient but I was hesitating too.

Confused what to do I kept my mouth shut. When she asked me herself, I couldn't realized what she asked as I was busy staring in her eyes. And imagined myself dancing with her in the rose field. I went far__far away in my mind.

When she touched my hand and brought me back. It was quite embarrassing how we firstly interact. But our further interaction was quite good. We grew into being best friends.

Helping each other with assignments most likely she used to help me as she was a brilliant student. Moreover a foreigner too she knew many languages Spanish, French, Dutch. Don't know how but she was really an amazing girl.

And I was impressed very much. She lived here in US alone, she said her parents were abroad.

The affection between us was growing too strong. But from my side it was completely platonic. But she used to say that she feels something different for me. This argument was the basis of our many quarrels. But at the end it was always settled. And we're back again__happy.

I admit I got fancied by her beauty but still she was not my type. She was so "touchy" !

We used to study in the garden near by our school and she used to hold my hand often. I don't know why but it made me feel awkward every time.

That wasn't it. She was aggressive__more like a psychological patient !

I remember when a girl asked me a question from her book and in order to answer that query I took her text book and unintentionally touched her hand. Agnes was standing near by and immediately she punched that girl in face. I didn't knew she was that strong woman, the girl's nose got broken. That she'd to take a long leave & yes not to forget a surgery too.

She was extremely jealous woman yet no doubt beautiful too. She couldn't bear any woman around me. She was too possessive.

And I hated it. I started to feel suffocated around her. She always said she loves me. But as usual I scolded her. And her face saddens.

Don't know why she was eager to be my girlfriend. Perhaps she idolized me as every girl in the school did.

Yeah I was a famous in sports, played and won many medals for my school.

You know crush !

Due to her extreme nature I hid a secret from her.

I started dating my neighbour. She was quite nice girl. Delicate, cute , intelligent and all of above she was understanding. Not of controlling nature or manupulating type.

That's why I fell for her.

And that horrible day came !

Agnes saw me with her in a park and confronted me there. That wasn't horrible but WHAT SHE WAS __that was worth frightening.

I came to know everything that day. My best friend actually was a bloodthirsty VAMPIRE !

She came and grabbed me by collar she was crying I'd see tears in her eyes. But those weren't green they're RED , BLOOD RED !

LIKE OF A DEMON !

I waved my neighbour to leave at once. I'd clearly see rage in Agnes' eyes. She was asking me the reason why I cheated ?

Like hell we're in a relationship before !

We weren't.

She was in one-sided love.

I was frightened at her horrendous appearance. Perhaps she sensed my fear so let my collar and lowered her head then she told me that she was a vampire !

I honestly admit that my legs were trembling after listening this. But didn't have the courage to run.

Agnes hugged to keep me calm.

She embraced me assuring that she wouldn't hurt me as she was madly in love with me.

The next two days were difficult actually every night for me got difficult to pass. I became terrified that a VAMPIRE IS IN LOVE WITH ME !

I didn't wanted to die so avoided to make her aggressive. I loved my neighbour and couldn't leave her. So we kept our relationship low and hidden from Agnes.

But after a month Agnes disappeared !

( she saw him and that girl making love across that dead end . )

I was relieved when saw her note by my side in my room. Still don't know how she placed that there.

I really love you. But I've realized that you love someone else. And I'm just a third wheel. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I love you still but I'm leaving. Don't worry I'll not be back to chase you.

Stay happy my love.

AGNES REGENA.

And she was gone.

I, THOMAS MARTIN

I'm writing this diary about her and the moments we spend together. I don't know where is she now. But I do really wish happiness for her.

And yes I'm writing all this as a story like you've read in fantasies.

But it's true. And I'll add this in my will that my diary will be passed on to my son and so on.

I don't know why I'm doing this but I really want people to realize that such creatures exist around us. Yes vampires exist.

And they aren't harmful like we've read or like we're told. They also deserve love, respect and rights.

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I was sure that I've seen Regena somewhere.

OH JESUS !

She's back.

Again hunting for love and her mate.

I've to tell Jairus about this.

Genevieve was reading the diary of her

father

THOMAS MARTIN.

Who married his neighbour and was living his life as a famous writer and businessman.