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Love Knows No Time	By : Maggot23 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1543 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know Avenged Sevenfold or the DiBenedetto sisters. This story is purely fiction and no money is being made from this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Avenged Sevenfold or the DiBenedetto sisters
Claimer: I do own Aleera and the idea for this story.
Prologue Part 3
It didn't take Brian long to find a new inn for him and Aleera, or for him to convince the inn keeper that he had paid him already when in fact he hadn't touched his purse.
"You said we are going to stay here for the rest of tonight and tomorrow night," Aleera said as she watched Brian close the window shutters before pulling the window closed.
"We are," he replied, turning to look at her, as he pulled the drapes closed then turned and grabbed the extra blanket the chamber maid had brought them, putting it up over the drapes and double checking to make sure no sunlight could get through.
"Why did you cover the window like that?" she asked.
"As I told you, I am a vampire and if the sunlight touches me, I will die," he said.
"Are you going to make me into one...one of your kind?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
Brian moved towards her slowly, staring into her eyes and she suddenly felt like she had known her new husband for her entire life instead of for an hour, or less.
"Because, if I do not, we cannot spend eternity together," he said, putting his arms around her, then kissing her.
At first, Aleera stood there stiffly, then she relaxed and put her arms around his neck, returning the kiss.
She let her head fall back when he kissed his way along her jaw, then down her neck, her breathing shaky but it turned into a pained gasp when he suddenly bit down.
Brian held her close, not wanting to take too much blood, but just enough for the conversion to work.
When he felt her start to weaken, he licked the tiny wounds clean before picking her up and carrying her to the bed.
Stepping back, he looked her over.
She can't sleep in that dress, he thought. It won't be comfortable when the change happens.
Stepping up to the bed again, he started to undress her, shaking his head as he unlaced the bodice of the dress to find it was separate from the skirts. Why do they have to wear these complicated things? They wear them for one day then never again. It makes no sense.
Once he had all of her clothing but her shift off of her, the dress, shoes, petticoats and corset in a pile on the floor, did Brian sit down on the edge of the bed.
"Aleera," he said, reaching out and gently stroking her face. "Aleera, are you alright?"
"What happened?" she asked, her eyes opening.
"I'm going to change you now," he replied. "You must do exactly what I tell you, alright?"
She nodded weakly. "Good."
Pulling a small dagger from a sheath on his belt, Brian cut his left wrist and helped Aleera sit up with his right arm.
"You have to drink my blood, Aleera," he said.
"No," she said, shaking her head.
"You just agreed to do this," he said. "If you don't, you'll be weak for days, and I won't be able to care for you except for at night. You have to drink it."
Again, she shook her head. "Please, Aleera, for me."
Aleera watched through half open eyes as Brian's blood fell onto the bed. "Do you want to go back to your mother and be beaten?"
"No," she whispered.
"Then please do this," he said. "I...I just got you and I don't want to lose you."
Weakly, she reached out and took hold of his arm, bringing it to her lips. "Good, Aleera, very good."
Feeling a little sick, she licked the bleeding wound not really liking the taste of the blood but the more she tasted it the more she was compelled to drink it.
If she doesn't stop this and feed, I'll do something I'll regret, Brian thought, watching her then he jumped when she sank her own teeth into his wrist and started to feed. Thank you god.
He counted to ten before pulling Aleera way from his wrist.
"That's good, Aleera," he said. "That's enough."
She looked up at him with sleepy eyes.
"Brian?" she whispered.
"Go to sleep, love," he said, smiling down at her. "You need to rest now."
"You're not leaving are you?" she asked.
"No, I'm not going anywhere," he replied.
She didn't say anything, she merely smiled then closed her eyes.
Standing up, he picked her up again and stood her on her feet, letting her lean against him while he used his free hand to pull back the blanket and sheet before placing her beneath them, and covering her up.
Certain that she was asleep and wouldn't be waking up for some time, Brian cleaned up then left the room, heading down stairs.
He found the inn keeper helping the cook clean up the common room.
"My good sir, I have a favor to ask of you," he said, approaching the man.
"Yes sir?" the man asked, looking at him.
"Would you inform the chamber maids not to disturb myself and my wife for the next day and a half?"
"Of course, my good sir. I can see that you and the lady are just married."
"Today," Brian replied, smiling. "We have been apart for sometime, so...."
"I understand, my young sir," the inn keeper said. "I will tell them not to disturb you unless you call for them."
"Thank you," Brian said, "I will be sure to leave you a little something extra when we leave."
"Thank you, sir."
Bidding the man good-night, Brian headed back up to his room, wondering if Matthew and the others had found a nice place to stay for the night or if they where hiding in a livery stable again.
Matthew is old fashioned, he thought, shaking his head as opened the door and slipped into the room, glancing at the bed to make sure Aleera hadn't moved. But if I had been born in the times Matthew had, I would be cautious too, especially if I had my family with me.
Deciding before he turned in for the day to straighten up Aleera's clothes, he picked the garments up and shook them out to remove any wrinkles there may have been and laid them out carefully across the bench at the foot of the bed before removing his own clothes and folding them up, placing them atop his bag.
After checking the window again to make sure no sunlight would penetrate the shutters, drapes or the quilt, did he finally climb into bed with Aleera.
She didn't stir or wake up when he put his arm around her, gently pulling her to him so she was cradled against his chest.
Kissing the top of her head, he sighed and closed his eyes.
James had been right, he'd been lonely and while he wouldn't have admitted it to anyone, he was also jealous of the relationships between Matthew and Valary and Zachary and Jonathan.
He would have to remember to thank James, when he saw him again in a few days, for finding him the perfect mate.
She is everything I want, he thought, opening his eyes and smiling, watching her sleep. She's sweet, innocent, perfect. She's not afraid of what I am and she wasn't afraid to become one of us. I knew she was out there in the world somewhere, waiting for me, she just didn't know it, and if her mother tries to come after us, I will make sure that woman never sees the light of day, or the dark of night, again.
Kissing her one more time, Brian let sleep claim him, a smile on his face and dreams of their future together coming quickly to him.
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