As if nights like this could keep Kendall away. High School parties were where Kendall could stop and just enjoy every minute of everyone's swaying bodies. He loved how fantasies of them all covered in blood filled his thoughts. He stood in the corner with his drink, he couldn't help but stare down every living being with blood pulsing threw their veins. He sat there for most of the night. Gruesome images jumping left and right in his head. He snapped out of his daze when his, friend, James started to snap in his blurred vision. Kendall looked up at the larger boy, muscular, handsome and well groomed. Perfection. Kendall thought. But no, not today. James wrapped his arm around Kendall and laughed in his ear. This made Kendall hiss. James didn't notice due to the slight buzz he had.

"Yah know Kendall. Parties are fun." James' eyes shifted then came back to Kendall. James was too close for Kendall and he pushed him gently and lightly away.

"Yeah, they are." Kendall whispered back looking around at all the prey. He bit back his lip and reconnected eye contact with the wobbly giant. James sipped his drink then flipped his hair. Almost moving his whole body with the motion.

"So why don't yah'. Come on and dance or talk to people." He hiccupped. "I mean, all of these girls probably want to ride on your-" Kendall's eyes pierced James' thoughts and he stopped mid sentence. Then continued with his eyebrows slanted in confusion. "I mean, you're a good lookin fellow. And these girls are all-"

"Drunk. Like you?" Kendall said softly yet so sharp it almost hurt James' ears. James gave a slight giggle and then sipped his drink again.

"Fine fine fine fine, okay okay. You don't want to have fun. I get you." James stormed off with his slight limp and wobbly stature.

Kendall leaned back against the wall and looked threw the crowd of dancing people.

The bodies split enough for Kendall to get a glimpse of the couch on other side of the room.A boy sat alone. Dark hair. Unlike Kendall's long blond locks. His eyes were dark. And the eye contact between the two was subtle and only milliseconds. Kendall had to catch himself from drooling.

The red sea closed again and there was no site of the boy threw the dancing bodies. Kendall felt his K9 teeth ach like they always did when his pulse raised pass natural. He held his hand over his mouth to try to stop the agony. He whimpered to himself as the pain subsided. He got off of the wall and made his way past the in-toxicated bodies trying to dance. He plowed through all of them in his path. Not caring if he did the accidental shoulder bump with another, knowing they wouldn't remember anyway. He could see the wall on which the couch's back was facing and he began to speed up.

His blood pumped faster and faster the closer he got to the wall. Knowing after he pushed through that last line of kids he could finally have dinner. When his pulse reached the rate of thumping so loud it was covering the bass of the blasting music he knew this boy was worth all of this moving and chasing. He saw the last line of teenagers. There swaying bodies gave Kendall small glimpses of the boy sitting alone and awkward.

He now was running threw the kids. Bumping them to the ground. One in specific. He knocked Carlos straight off his feet.

"Kendall!" Carlos said as if he was surprised to see him. The Latino sat on the floor. Kendall looked back with wide eyes.

"Not now Carlos!" Kendall hissed with aggression. He looked back to the direction of the boy and knocked the few remaining teens from his vision. But when he arrived at the couch. There was no sign of the boy. Kendall turned back with the hairs on his neck standing higher then ever before. His eyes could have been glowing yellow. Maybe they were. Carlos scrabbled on the floor to get up.

"I'm sorry Kendall I just-t." He slurred on his words, clearly nervous. There was a tall pale vampire like boy leaning over him in pure fury. What's not to be afraid of? He finally managed to get up and Kendall took a few steps back.

His K9 teeth were in pain again. He snapped his jaw closed and tightened it, then waved Carlos down. Signaling his freedom.

Kendall wasn't scary unless you stared at him when he was mad. Creepy maybe. He barely had friend. Actually James and Carlos were his only friends. Kendall was always called a romantic, the way he got with anyone and anything. But what he did was just business. He always got what he wanted. But only because he needed it. And right now he needed that boy.

Kendall ran to the bathroom holding his mouth again. The pain was striking threw the tips of his teeth. He locked the door behind him and looked in the mirror hating the image he foggily saw. He stared until the pain stopped.

The door knob wobbled franticly. Kendall jerked his head to the door and speedily opened it. The door swung open and Kendall only saw dark chocolate eyes.

He could feel the blood in his body speed up again. This was the boy from earlier. Kendall could feel how uncomfortable the boy was. Pain came across his teeth again but it was ignored, Kendall could only stare at the beautiful specimen in front of him. Kendall was starting him down and blocking the door way into the bathroom. The boy opened his mouth a little preparing for speech.

"Oh, s-sorry. I-I was just, wondering if anyone was-" Kendall waved his hand and stepped out of the door way.

"No, it's my bad, here." The boy nodded then took a step forward into the bathroom. Kendall's eyes ran up and down his back. Nice butt, Kendall thought grinning, a slight giggle escaped. The boy turned to close the door behind him. They made the slightest of eye contact and Kendall stepped forward to stop the door before it closed. The boy looked as if he was just stabbed. This amused Kendall, forcing him to grin more than he already was. The boy stared into Kendall's eyes with fear.

"What's your name? I'm Kendall." He breathed out. Licking his bottom lip then biting it. To other people that would have seemed odd and too front forward. But the way it slid out of his mouth like a snake and the way he was leaning on the door made the boy blurt out the answer.

"Logan, Logan Mitchell." The boy said it quick. Kendall almost couldn't catch it. He took his weight off the door and stepped back slipping his hands in his pocket and raising his shoulders. That grin still plastered onto his lips.

"That's cute." Kendall teased. Logan turned cherry then un-locked the eye contact they had and shut the door with a nod. Kendall looked at the door. He did an evil snicker then licked his lips once more. Stepping backward away from the door then finally turning into the sea of people shaking his head, knowing dinner's coming easy tonight.