Ok fam, I decided that I'm fixing all of my earlier work and trying to make it better.

No ones pov.

Today was not a good day. Meet Lucy. Just a normal girl, or so she seems. Lucy loves to sing and dance, and she's kind of famous for it.

Today, she was just going on a lunch date with her best friend Natsu, that is till he called and told her he wouldn't make it because he had to take his girlfriend to the hospital to check their baby. So Lucy just went on her own and that went so well. Not! She just had to be followed all over, no matter what she did, said, or asked, the press was always up her ass.

Take today as an example, right after she ordered her lunch, some guy was sitting at the table next to hers, and a lady with a camera crew and a microphone started taking pictures and asking questions like "How long have you known him" and "What kind of relationship are you two in" and so on and so forth.

After apologizing to him repeatedly, Lucy went to the store to pick up stuff for dinner.

She was now on her way home and she felt like someone was following her so she began to dig around in her bag for her phone. As she pulled it out she dialed 911 and turned around, but saw no one.

"Is anyone there?!" She called out. She waited and listened, she didn't even hear breathing. Lucy canceled the call and went on her way.

This was new, for the last few years there was almost always someone behind her, but now not one person was around, not that she was complaining. She turned back around and put her phone away.

She soon made it home and was now putting the stuff for dinner away. She was going to make a simple diner of pasta and salad.

After everything was in order, Lucy went and took a bath, then worked on a new song. By the time she was done for the day it was about seven thirty. Dinner would be a little late tonight.

Just as she was draining the noodles, there was a knock on her door. Thinking nothing of it, Lucy opened the door to see who it could be. There stood a tall man with tan skin and burgundy hair. He had both eyes closed, but a scar ran across his right eye. It was no one she knew.

Suddenly he was behind her and her door was closed with her pressed up against it. Her hands were pulled behind her and held by only one of his, his other hand was over her mouth. He leaned down to her ear and pulled her closer to him. She struggled against him.

"So you knew someone was following you, but put your phone away, and even opened the door with out asking who was there, and here I thought you were smart." The man said to her in a raspy voice that sent chills down her back, he sounded as if he hadn't used his voice in weeks.

"Even your fear has a mouth watering sent, I wonder if you taste as good as you smell." He mumbled in he ear.

Before Lucy could process what he said, he bit into her neck and sucked roughly. The taste was so sweet he almost didn't want to stop, but who was he to take this girls life now and prevent himself from ever tasting something so wonderful again?

Soon the blond in his arms went limp and he could hear how weak her heart beat had become. He knew that he needed to stop, so he reluctantly pulled away and licked her neck to help stop the blood. Now that he was looking at her up close, he noticed she wasn't wearing any makeup but damn was she beautiful. He had known she was pretty when he had seen her walking but she was so much more so up close.

"Well I should take you to bed then, and I think I'll stay the night and keep an eye on you." He said to no one as he picked her up bridle style and walked around her house trying to find her bedroom. He found two bathrooms, three closets, one room full of painting stuff, then after a few more tries, found her room.

He opened her dresser and found a pair of pajama pants and a big tee shirt. Walking to her bed and setting her down he took her shirt off first and his mouth began to water, but he looked back at her face and put the night shirt on her then pulled it down so her could take her pants off without seeing her underwear and slipped them off her slim leg. He didn't look as he slid her pajama pants on.

Once done, he moved her into a more comfortable position so she would sleep better and covered her with her blanket. He then walked over to the other side of the king sized bed and took his black shirt and black pants off, leaving him in only boxers, then climbed into bed, settled under the covers, and pulled the blonde close to him and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Alright the first chapter is now fixed.

-Vk201