#Chapter90

First time

Scott's POV

I exhaled and looked out my window. It's been two days since Hannah's trial. The night was alive and stars adorned the sky. A cool breeze rushed into the room, my curtains flapping. Hannah's hand rubbed on my chest and she gently kissed my hand.

"What are you thinking about?" She asked, concern in her tone.

"Dracula wants me dead. I'm the chosen one."

Her eyes went round. "You're joking right?"

"I'm serious." I wished it wasn't true. "That's why I was brought to the school. Ian told me about a prophecy. Told me I was the one to stop Dracula."

She cuddled up with...