A/N: This is my new story called Birthday Massacre. It's named after the band called 'The Birthday Massacre' (cool band I recommend them ) Anyway hope you enjoy it and constructive criticism is welcome. This is my idea of Vampires so no bashing about how the Vampires are all wrong please! Enough of my ranting read and enjoy and please R E V I E W!!
Happy Birthday
I think my friend
said, "I hear footsteps."
I wore my black and white
dress to the
Birthday massacre, birthday massacre, birthday
I
wore my black and white dress
I
think my friend said, "Stick it in the back of her head."
I
think my friend said, "Two of them are sisters."
"I'm
a murder tramp, birthday boy", I think I said
"I'm gonna
bash them in, bash them in", I think he said
Then we wished
them all a happy birthday
We kissed them all goodnight. Now he
chases me to my room,
Chases me to my room, chases me
In my
black and red dress
I think my friend said, "Don't forget the
video."
I think my friend said, " Don't forget to
smile."
"You're a murder tramp, murder tramp", I
think he said
"You're a murder boy, birthday boy", I
think I said
Happy Birthday – The Birthday Massacre
I didn't know he was a Vampire when he walked into the classroom. What human would? He was just an ordinary guy to me. Well apart form the insanely good looks and spiky electric blue hair.
I don't remember much about that day, or any days before that but it was a Tuesday and I was in Physics. Almost every girl, and some guys, swooned as he walked through the door. Except for me. I didn't even notice him until the teacher called me and even then I didn't look at him properly.
Maybe, just maybe if I'd noticed him, talked to him he wouldn't have done it.
He would have left us alone.
"Okay students, we have a new pupil joining us today. His name is Virgil and he's from Chicago…" the teacher droned on, her voice not making it passed my ear drum. I was too busy imagining a fight between an astronaut and a caveman. So far the caveman was winning.
"Ryvre!" called the teacher, making me jump up out of my seat.
"24!" I shouted automatically, thinking it was a calculation question she asked. That made the entire class burst into laughter while the teacher rolled her eyes knowing I was a lost cause.
"Not the answer I was looking for but good try. I was asking if you could show our new student around after class. Maybe make a new friend?" she proposed like a toddler who'd had too much caffeine and sugar.
I was made to agree even after my 'big project' excuse because, 'ten minutes of my time wouldn't do me any harm'.
Pfft.
I didn't even give him ten minutes and it harmed me big time.
Virgil sat down beside me, grinning. But being the head-in-the-clouds girl I am I didn't notice his smile or the fact his canine teeth were unusually long and pointed.
Huge give away I know.
The Physics class was small. Made up of about 19 students compared to the usual 30. It was made up of boy's mostly; there were only five girls, including me, in the class. The only thing that was odd about the classroom was the fact that the radiators were near the ceiling instead of the floor. Don't ask why, not even the teacher knew that. The classroom was a dark pastel green colour but was a warm room.
I liked Physics because it was the only class where one minute we were talking about Radioactivity, then mobile phones, the zombies, then, when the teacher noticed that we where getting away from the topic at hand, back the radioactivity. That conversation lasted three quarters of the period until the teacher noticed.
It was half way into the lesson when I finally noticed Virgil. When I noticed his stare and odd behaviour. For one his eyes were glued to my hand and he looked like he was holding his breath. I frowned at him, confused at his posture. He was holding onto the desk so tightly that I was worried he would break his hand.
But I didn't say anything.
It was his problem and he probably wouldn't want some silly girl annoying him about something that was probably stupid. I continued to play with my pencil. Flicking the lead with my thumb until my thumb was black.
Flick.
Flick.
Flick.
Flick.
"Shit!" I whispered as blood oozed from the new wound. I started to stick my thumb in my mouth. Not that it helped much but it stopped blood from getting everywhere.
A hand caught my wrist before I could take my thumb to my mouth.
Looking up I saw Virgil grinning, predatory at me. The green classroom faded out of my sight as he smiled a leaned into my ear.
"Don't blink." He chuckled. But I did.
And God I'm happy I did.
For when they opened again, after being closed for not even a second, everyone, even the teacher, was dead. There necks snapped before anyone could scream.
I went to scream myself but was stopped by the same hand going over my mouth.
"I'm going to give you a choice Ryvre, because I know I'd regret if I killed you without giving you a chance." He chuckled, stroking my hair as if comforting a small child. Fear trickled down my neck as he moved my black and red hair away from it.
A Vampire was going to eat me.
I was scared.
I gave out a harsh chuckle.
Happy Birthday Ryvre.
Virgil lent in close to me neck and moaned.
"Your blood sings to me so." he told me, gripping me tighter.
"Join me as my companion or die." He stated, running the bridge of his nose up my jawbone. Tears threatened to spill from my eyes but I wouldn't let them.
I didn't cry.
The Deal went over in my head, to live or die.
To live as a Vampire or die as a human.
"Your choice love." Virgil whispered. I closed my eyes.
Live.
Die.
Live.
Die.
The only trouble was, which was which?
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