Hi guys, my first story chapter here :) I have already pre-written the next 11 chapters, but I will slowly add them if i get enough reviews. This story is my own creation. along with the characters. thankyou :3

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I just had to keep running, away from the gruesome beast, its red stained lips getting closer and closer. Its eyes shining as I scrambled up the snowy hill, towards my safe house, where my family was, but I couldn't take the beast towards my family, it would kill them too. I changed course away from my family as the beast's hair flicked around its head, its short, golden hair swaying in the breeze. Its Human clothes were torn and tattered and covered in dirt and mud, as if it has been rolling around in the mud. It probably had been rolling in the mud now that I think about it.

My long, thick black hair trailed behind my ears under my baseball cap. I couldn't keep running from the beast, it was teasing me now, taunting even, but it knew I was running out of steam. I slowed down as I neared the green forest edge. The tall deciduous trees swaying in the chilly winter breeze. I tripped on a small boulder and ended up on my flat on my back, facing the beast. My baby blue top covered in snow and ice, black jeans covered in grass stains and ripped across the knees more than once. Its cold grey eyes gleamed as it saw me vulnerable, and its fangs retracted from its jaws, sliding through the gums and down to the bottom lip.

If I hadn't have know it was my boyfriend, I would have run away screaming, but I knew, that deep down in his heart, Tripp would still love me and wouldn't do this on purpose. But I knew in my heart that this was the end of Malice Adams, the geeky art girl who drew vampires and werewolves in her art diary at recess and lunch. Her only friends were her boyfriend and Goth boy, who also had no friends. James Caleb .But hey, who are they to judge, I bet the whole school would have lead a vampire towards their house and family in a flash. To kill them and suck their blood dry from their veins. They had no brains.

I laid there awkwardly as I watched Tripp lick his lips and started to slowly grin as I tried to scramble away. His face looked as if there was a light pulsing from it. He looked so beautiful and I remembered the first time I kissed him.

We were at the school's football game against a rival school, and our team scored another goal. I turned to him and we both cheered, he then pulled me into a great big bear hug, his blue eyes met mine and he leaned in and our lips touched. It was cliché with the fireworks and all but at that moment I realised I could really trust in him. He made me feel safe and loved, and not the Art Geek who had the long wavy black hair and bright green eyes, with the long legs and small feet that weren't averaged out properly, but he still kissed me. It was one of the best kisses I ever shared with him.

This kiss with him was going to be with his fangs in the side of my neck. Not exactly the most romantic thing to think about .Then again, why would you think about romance when you're about to die.

I sat with the tree against my back as I closed my eyes and waited for the kiss of death. I closed my eyes and thought of my brothers and sister at home, sitting by the nice warm fire and drinking a cup of mum's best hot chocolate with the tiny little marshmallows. It was when I was thinking of mums hot chocolate that I realised there was no pain in my neck yet. I opened my eyes to take my fate, to find a strange young man about my age stalking up behind Tripp with a bit of pointy wood in his hand.

His Chestnut hair was soothed over his forehead in a fashionable way, and his dark brown eyes did wonders to his blush filled cheeks that were smooth and defined with nice high cheekbones. This boy had to be as handsome as the most handsome man in the world. I could have fainted then and there if it weren't for the fact that we were both about to die. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet, and he went unheard by Tripp. I shuddered as the thought of Tripp ripping me and the mystery boy apart with his bare teeth.

I finally found my voice and spoke out loud. "Tripp, please, you have to listen to me! Don't do this. I love you! ". I saw a flicker of emotion run through Tripp's eyes and it disappeared as quickly as it came. My eyes flicked behind Tripp to see the boy gaining on Tripp, and he didn't look happy at all. He looked as if he could rip Tripp's throat out. His glare intensified as I looked at him, and he gave me a look that said 'we'll talk about this later' .

I mentally shuddered and took my last breathe as Tripp came close enough to touch. I closed my eyes and breathed the words out "I love you". I heard a grunt and a thud and opened my eyes enough to see Tripp's throat ripped apart and he lay on the floor with the stake through his heart. I leaned forward enough to see the mystery boy crouched over Tripp's body. His black v-neck t-shirt was pulled taught against his back muscles, and his expensive looking jeans were also covered in dirt and grass stains. He had on black skate shoes with the laces tucked in at the sides.

I let out a small cry as I realised that Tripp was dead. The blood pooled through his t-shirt and onto the snow, splashing it with the colour it deserved. My mind couldn't take the information in and my body became light feathery as I realised that I was falling towards the snowy hill. My eyes shuttered and snapped opened again as I felt a pair of firm arms brace me into a bear hug. The muscles in the forearms made me feel safe and normal again. Until I saw who the muscled arms belonged to. The muscled boy who had fangs sprouted from his gum, and his whole face covered in Tripp's blood. A vampire saved me from another vampire. A tear rolled down my eye and the boy wiped it away with his thumb and said to me gently, "Don't worry Malice; I'll protect you from now on. I'll be here for you when you need me, I'll be yours, my Malice." He smiled as he said the last few words to me with his husky voice. His tanned skin glowed slightly as my eyes rolled in the back of my head, and I fainted. In the mystery vampires arms.