Disclaimer-I neither own nor know anyone,excluding my OCs.

Content-possible language, possible slash talk.

Muses of-mainly Uttie and another coppertop,mentions of others.

'I want to know everything.'

'I don't know everything.'

'Quit joking!'

'I wasn't.'

'Then tell me what you DO know, about what I am and what I can do.'

'You're a youngun from 'll haveta figure the rest out for yourself.'

'You always so cryptic?'

'Yeah,the crypt part.'

Two pairs of sunglasses, two smiles, two different motorcycles out in the lot.

'This is the first time I know of that I've been in a vamp bar.'

'Won't be your me.'

'You what?!'

Deep sigh out of a pale face.

'What you want to know.'

'Oh,yeah,okay. Ummm...what can I turn into?'

'That'll be for you to discover.'

'Maybe a bat?'

'Possibly.'

'Well,Wade turns into fog.'

'How British.' The pile of black clothes with a body inside moved.

'And Drew turns into a,um, Scottish deerhound,I think.'

'Ah.'

'And Jay Gee can turn into all sorts of animals.'

'Good for him.'

'Maybe I'll turn into a black Lab!'

Taker cough-choked a swig of beer,tried not to look amused.

'I understand why you have lots of friends,you're quite charming.'

'I'm also damn sex-ayyyy!'

'Not where I come from.'

'Las Vegas?'

'Close enough.'

'Should I bite anybody else,turn them vamp?'

'If they want it.'

'Will I die?'

'We all me.'

'Oh.'

'Muh.'

'But I can out in the sun fine.'

'Because you're human.'

'But...um...'

'Humans go living vampires,you die the same way that humans get killed,old age, sickness,most undead vampires are the old time burn in the sun, hate crosses kinda ones.'

'Makes sense.'

'Yep.'

'And no species can change the other.I mean, I can't turn Justin vampire and Drew can't turn me into...'

'Nope.'

'How very Dean of you.'

'Ugh.'

'None of us can become zombies either?'

'Not as such.'

'That's cool. I'd hate to shoot my loved ones.'

'So'd anyone good hearted.'

'Even you?'

'Yeah,but don't tell.'

'Don't want to ruin your reputation?'

'No way.'

A small sound of music from lower to the floor.

'Checking up on you.'

'Yeah. Better head back.'

'Glad we chatted.'

'Yeah,me too.'

'Again sometime?'

'You don't mind?'

'Uh,my brother's tag team name I don't mind.'

Laughter from the shorter man.

'Cool.'

'Besides,you bought my drink.'

More laughter.

'Catch you later then.'

'Right.'

Black sky,silver stars.

He could see in the dark,like a cat.

Like a BAT.

Tongue flicked over tiny points of teeth.

He thought of Wade,of Drew,of Justin, felt ready to go back to be with them, home away from home sweet home.

His friends, brothers, lovers, non related but true family.

Shiny black helmet, black bike, clothes to match, lots of leather.

Heath rode away into the night.

Ready to be with his guys again.

And quite hungry.