AN: Fangs for all the good reviews. I didn't expect people to actually like this stuff.

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I walked down the road. My boss let me off for the day. He said that everyone was too stressed out because of the vampire strike. I went home because I needed to look on the internet about vampire sightings. Ryan came with me.

"I bet it is that bitch that walked into me." I said excitedly.

"Oh my god! You met a vampire." Ryan said proudly.

"Yep! I so want to me her again. She looks really dangerious." I said.

"Yeah, by the way, I am going to see a really cool punk rock band tonight. Wanna come?" he asked wonderingly.

"Yeah. What band?" I said happily.

"A friend`s band. They're Death Asylum. They sound like mix between Nirvana and My Chemical Romance" he said gleefully.

"Kakkoii. I will come." I said excitedly.

I want home to get ready for the concert. I got change into some faded grey skinny shorts, a loose top with a picture of Jurk Cobain on it, and a pair of brown chucks. I spiked my hair up like a real punk rocker. Ryan was wearing baggy broadshorts, a leather jacket, and flip-flops. He was still wearing his thick rimmed glasses, and his hair was swept to the side, but his hair was longer, unlike that prick Justin Bieber.

We arrived at the club. The band was awesome. The lead singer filled the room with his voice, and their lead guitarist played lightning speed solos. In the corner was Bella Swan.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked questioningly.

"None of your fucking business." she yelled angrily.

"I know you are a fucking vampire." I said. I was born with the ability to tell if a person is a vampire or not.

"What the fuck? No!" she snorted bitchily. "I don't know where you get your information from. The vampire is my boyfriend, you shithead!"

I was really annoyed. I pointed the fingers at her and walked away.

AN: I need to come up with a name for a band. If you got good ideas message me.