The Clique: All Vamped Up
Clique/Vampire
OOC-ish
Summary:
Massie is in for a big surprise...
It is the end of tenth grade...
Dempsey and Massie have been going out for 2 years...
Dempsey decides to take the plunge.
He bites her.
He bites the Pretty Committee.
He bites the Briarwood Alphas.
He is a vampire.
Now, It is time to start a new line of alphas:
It is time to start the dynasty of the Silver Fangs.
This story is set in the future.
VVVVVVVVV
Prequel...
The Bite
"So. Dempsey. What did you want to say to me?" Massie bit her lip, not because she was nervous, but because she wanted to look cute. She knew it. He was going to say the L-word! This was the perfect place, alone in the park, under the moonlight.
"This." he smiled slightly. He leaned in to kiss her. His lips touch hers softly, but then... move?
"Dempsey, What are you doing?!" Massie screamed.
Dempsey's teeth bit down. He. bit. her.
Massie cried out in pain; all of the venom was going into her blood stream.
"Mass, I'm not who you think I am. I am a vampire. Now you are too. And so are your 'soccer buddies' and TPC. My work here is done." he smirked and walked away slowly, savoring her pain and distraught. Why he did it remained unknown.
5 years later...
Massie stood up straight and smiled, showing off her pearly white fangs. She looked down at her bloody tooth brush. It was just after a nice, delicious meal of blood: teenage boy blood. It was the best kind, so juicy and mouthwatering. It was just another reason to love always looking like her teenage self, 16 years old, even though she was 21. Sure, to some people that was bad since you couldn't party and drink; Massie begged to differ. She still had her driver's license, which said she was 21, so she could do whatever she wanted. Not only that, but she had an endless supply of money: her father sent her weekly checks of 100,000. Yes, the Block family knew the situation. Because, her own mother, Kendra, had been bitten too. By William. It was by accident. But, the duo fell in love, bringing a new baby to life. It was only myth that you could not have a child when you were a vampire. You could have one.
Massie slid on her favorite Marc Jacobs metallic ultra-skinny jeans, her flowing Missoni purple top, and a pair of classic Chanel flats on. She looked vibrant and gorgeous. She looked in her mirror. Her beauty was un-natural like. Her cheeks were flush, her lips perfectly plump, her hair shimmering and shiny, her body curvy in all the right places. She smiled. Now it was time to party.
The VOCDB (vuh-oct-bee) party was huge. Nobody but the insiders (aka the alphas) knew what it meant. That's because all the alphas were vampires. And VOCDB stood for Vampire- Octavian Country Day- Briarwood. Most people dressed in their most pretentious, over-the-top, most stylish, most expensive clothing. The others, such as Massie, didn't need that to look cool and alpha; She was so beautiful it came naturally. The best part of the VOCDB was that:
It only came once a year
and
she got to see the Briarwood boys.
Massie looked at herself in the mirror for what had to be the twentieth time.
She was ready.
Hey everyone it is Taylor. Yes, I am back. No, I am not continuing my other stories
Okay, so any-who, I may not be able to update often, because I have a lot of mean teachers and I am beta-ing Caitlyn. Okay, well love ya lots!
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