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Emilio didn’t budge or loosen his grip. “No, you don’t. It’s a trap, Elise. Think about it logically.”
"They have something of Aimee's!" She cried out, she knew she wasn't thinking logically, she knew it didn't make sense, but she wasn't feeling much like herself up here in these mountains. "It's not like they asked me to kill you with my stake or something. Just one step is all, one small step, I'm light...it won't break.." Now she was trying to use logical to explain herself.
"Elise! What the hell are you doing?" Emilio called, running after her quickly and grabbing ahold of her tightly. "Have you gone mad?"
Elise cried out when he grabbed her, so close. "Let me go!" She screeched, fighting against him. "It's just a step, I have to!"
Elise moved closer to the frozen lake that she swore she wouldn't go near again. "Just a step...just one step.."
"Shh, it’s going to be all right, Elise…just don’t look back…" Emilio kept pulling her along. "Yes. A cave." he said, forcing himself not to look back at the lake.
"Yes..right.." She turned her head away from the lake and shivered slightly, pulling the jacket around herself tighter. "Look, up ahead. Let's hurry."
Emilio held back tears. “Of course…I…of course.” He forced himself to turn away from the lake. “We should go, Elise. We need to find a cave to hide in.” he said, grabbing her arm and starting to pull her along.
Elise hesitated as she looked at the lake again. "Mama..Aimee.." She shook her head quickly as he started to pull her away, tears on her face. "A cave..we..we have to find a cave.."
Emilio ran after her, easily catching up with his vampire speed. “She’s not there, Elise. She’s de—” He stopped when he looked into the lake. His family. His family was underneath the ice. “Mum? Dad?”
Elise fell to her knees next to the lake and stared into it, tears coming to her eyes quickly because shaking her head, Emilios words echoing in her head. "It...it isn't real it's...it's a trick...it has to be..."
He glanced in the direction of her gaze. “Looks like a frozen lake.”
Elise stepped towards the lake, letting out a sob as she got closer. "Aimee!" She broke out in a run towards the lake that she swore she could see her baby sister in.
"At least we should be safe from the werewolves here."
"Yeah." Elise frowns as she walked slowly, spotting the frozen lake from a distance. "What's that...?"
"Yeah, hang on." Emilio reached into his bag and brought out a snow jacket. "Here."
Elise took it from him and pulled it on quickly. "Thanks...I've got cream to help prevent frostbite but other than that no useful clothes for up here, although I've got a swimsuit if we make it to the beach."
"Do you want a jacket?"
"You have a jacket?"
"Merde! It's so cold..."
"When is that again?"
"In a couple of nights. I figured the sooner we get up there the sooner we can get settled, and away from insane people who would actually try and kill us."
"You wouldn’t use it."
"Do you really want to try me right now? Come on, we need to get up there and settled before the full moon if nothing else."
"…fine, whatever."
"Come on, if you don't move it I've got a stake."
"What do you want?"
Elise rounded the corner and shook her head at him. "To get by and get up the mountain. Are you coming or not?"
Emilio nodded. “Yes. French actually.” he replied. “I’m guessing you know some French recipes too.” He started making his way towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. “What do you like?”
Elise smiled. "Your mum owned a French restaurant?" It surprised her but it did make her happy. She followed him towards the kitchen and moved to lean against the counter. "Oh I like everything, so how about you just cook what you make the best."
"Nah, I’ll make you something. You just sit down." he said, walking into her suite. "I never get to cook anymore. And I used to be pretty good. My mom owned a restaurant, so I would help her in the kitchen sometimes."
Elise followed him into her suite and closed the door behind her, raising a brow at him. "Really? What kind of restaurant was it?" She was coming to realize that even though she had shared classes with Emilio for the sixth year in a row now, that she didn't really know that much about him.
