Rudolph had just returned from taking Tony home. Upon seeing him, Gregory remarked "Your new friend Tony looked tasty."
Seeing the look in Gregory's eyes, Rudolph instantly knew that he was not talking about drinking Tony's blood. Rudolph practically hissed at his brother, "Stay away. He's mine."
"You want to drink Tony's blood."
"That's not what I said. I said Tony's my friend."
"No, you didn't. I was talking about drinking Tony's blood and you said and I quote He's mine. As in you want to drink his blood."
"If anybody gets to drink his blood it should be me. We're going to be together forever," interjected Anna.
"Nobody is going to drink his blood. He's my friend." Rudolph shouted before stalking off into the graveyard.
A few minutes later Gregory found him sitting out in the graveyard.
"Since you obviosly like Tony as more than a friend, why didn't you bite him. The two of you can't be together with the way things are."
"I'll admit I like him as more than a friend, but I won't bite him. I view it as a curse. Why would I place such a curse on the one I love."
"Never mind little bro. I'll talk to you later."
About an hour before dawn, he saw Tony walking into the cemetary.
"Tony, what are you doing here?"
"I forgot my coat. My parent's will wonder where it is."
Tony walked over and sat next to Rudolph. The next thing Rudolph knew Tony lips were pressed firmly against his own. Before he could react at all Tony pulled away. Rudolph then realized there was blood on his face.
"Tony theres some kind of cut in your mouth. I swear I didn't bite you."
"I know, I just lost a baby tooth. Did you like the taste?"
"Huh?"
"Of my blood. Did you like the taste?"
"Yes but I'm not going to bite you or anything."
Tony shoved Rudolph down onto the ground and firmly attached his lips to Rudolph's. He opened his mouth and let the blood drip into Rudolph's mouth. He gently coaxed Rudolph's tongue into his mouth. Rudolph's tongue quickly found the bleeding area in Tony's mouth. After lapping at th blood for a few seconds, he shoved Tony away from him.
"What's wrong? I thought you liked the taste of my blood."
"That's whats wrong. I don't trust myself not to bite you if this keeps up."
"I do."