Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Kisses, only Ellen Schreiber does, and i am not Ellen Schreiber so therefore do not own Vampire Kisses :D
"Please." I whispered in my vampire boyfriend Alexander's ear.
"No Raven." He replied and rolled over facing the other side of his coffin.
I made a pouty face, "Why not?"
"Because it's not safe." He replied turning over to face me again.
We were in the secret enclosed space of his attic room in his secret coffin where he spent his day sleeping, so every time he moved you could tell it was uncomfortable.
To catch you up, no were not talking about changing me into a vampire were talking about something more… relationship wise. If you don't know what I mean then stop reading this story and go get a nice book about how babies are made ok, cause most likely your going to need it some point in your life.
I pouted more, "Please, with rare steak on top?"
"Raven..." He sighed and kissed me making butterflies surge all the way to my toes. I wrapped my arms around him in the small-enclosed space and kissed him back with all the lust I could.
"Only tonight." He whispered when we broke apart and kissed me again. I smiled against his lips and I could feel him smile back.
"I love you..." I whispered and rested my head on Alexander's bare chest.
"I love you too." He whispered back and kissed my head, his arm wrapped around my naked waist. I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep when I heard Alexander barely whisper, "How was it?"
I smiled my eyes still closed, "Amazing..." And it was, the closest I've ever felt to him. The way he called my name and how he kissed me... It was like heaven.
"Good." He whispered and started stroking my black hair. "Cause I might of lied when I said only tonight."
I smiled and fell asleep.
2 weeks later
This can't be happening. It's impossible. A mistake.
"C'mon hurry up..." I mumbled at the pregnancy test in my hands. The third one I've taken this morning, yea one minute results my butt.
I was pacing back and forth in my bathroom waiting for the stupid test to load. I looked at myself in the mirror, my black hair was stuck to my face from sweat and my usual pale white face looked green from throwing up all morning.
"Raven I'm leaving for work." My mom called into the door, "Call if you need anything."
I couldn't reply because I was throwing up again and it wasn't from the stomach bug.
The test was positive.