"So he just left you there

A/N: Here's the next chapter (thank you Captain Obvious) anyway thank you to everyone who reviewed the first chapter! I hope you enjoy this one just as much!

Plastic blue invitations in my room.

I've been waiting here for you.

Reservations made for two.

Sunlight fading.

Black tongues speak faster than the car can crash.

You supply the rumours and I'll provide the wrath.

Romance is breaking every heart in two.

Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.

Plastic blue conversations in my room.

Saving ever tear for you.

Trusting ever word untrue.

Twilight fading.

Fate changes faster than the death of light.

You supply the envy and I'll provide the spite reflections.

Cutting every face in two.

Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.

Blue-The Birthday Massacre

"So he just left you there?" the detective asked me. I sat across from him, a cup of coffee in my hands as the detectives asked me questions.

Annoying ones at that.

I nodded, not saying a word. I heard him heave a sigh.

"What do you expect me to believe Ryvre? That a 'Vampire' killed your entire physics class and just let you go? You're in enough hot water as it, don't make this worse for yourself."

I said nothing, hadn't done since they started calling me crazy. Well, they hadn't said it but it was obvious that that was what they were thinking.

I was in the local police station for an interrogation, suspected for murdering my entire Physics class. The room was cols and the décor didn't make it any better. The brown liquid in my hands did nothing to warm me and my throat felt as if it was on fire.

I felt so alone.

I glared at the coffee more, like if I glared at it more all my troubles would disappear.

I didn't even like coffee.

"Well what did you say to this 'Deal' of his?" asked the second detective. The bad cop. I smirked and looked up.

"You really want to know?" I asked them. Both nodded, relived I was finally talking after two hours of silence. I beckoned them both closer and whispered between them.

"Live."

The recording went dead.

As I wiped the blood off my lips, I looked up to see Virgil leaning against the doorframe, ginning wildly.

"I suggest we leave now before your spotted. I've already made everyone forget you were here. I don't want to do it again.

I stared at him wide-eyed then backed up against the wall , fear evident in my face. I saw sadness creep over his perfect features.

"Don't afraid, don't ever be afraid. Not anymore." He said this whiled walking towards me then enveloped me into a hug. I was shocked by this display of emotion. So soft, so careful.

So human.

I wrapped my arms around him and cried tearlessly into his chest. He tried to console me by mumbling nonsense word into my hair but they had no effect. I stood there crying on the man who made me what I am. A blood-sucking monster.

A Vampire

I woke up to sunlight hitting my face through the curtains. Flinching I sat up groggily and glared evilly at the window. Looking round the room I saw it was very Black on White décor.

Definitely not my room.

I collapsed down on the black-sheeted bed, trying to think were I was.

Virgil.

I sat up quickly, too quickly in fact because I fell off the bed in the process. I groaned in pain and pushed myself off the floor.

Virgil, the police, the…blood. I sit up and stare at nothing in particular.

I was Vampire?

As I sat there, thinking over my situation I saw a piece of paper sitting on the bedside table in front of me. Standing I pick it up, proving that it was a note.

Ryvre,

I thought it would be a bad idea to stay with you, from what I've seen you'd probably tear my neck out. I'm in the living room. Your clothes are in the dresser beside the door. Come out when our ready.

Love, Virgil

I glared at the piece of paper. Virgil was in deep shit now. I went over to the dresser and was relieved when I saw normal clothes and not a dress like all the cliché Vampire's seem to give their female guests/ In fact the room I was in seemed very modern. Black on white décor seemed to be the popular right now.

As I slipped into the simple black jeans a band top I stared thinking about why he came back for me. Was he worried I'd go off kill innocent people?

Like you just did with the detectives.

I flinched as I thought about that and gave out a silent sorry.

As I walked out the door I heard H.I.M playing softly. The room I was in was open planned. The kitchen, living room, and dinning room were all connected in one large room all painted an off white with black round the bottom half of the wall. There were two sofas in front of me, but at the far end of the room, facing a large flat screen plasma T.V that was on the wall. Virgil was lounging on the sofa closest to me, like a large cat, and grinned at me when he saw me.

"Morning sleeping beauty." He sang as stood gracefully to face me, throwing the book he was reading on the sofa. I backed off a little when he stood, he was the one that murder a class of 18 people and then bit me, after all. He gave a sad grin and held out a hand.

"Come to me love." He whispered seductively. I blinked twice then walked towards him. When I was close enough to reach his arms wrapped around my body, holding me to his cold hard chest and burying his face in my neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." He told me, holding tighter. I took in a deep calming breath and spoke.

"Are you done?" I asked, when he pulled away from me. Brushing a strand of hair away from my face.

"For now." He said, giving his feline grin. I took another deep breath.

"Good." I said simply and punched him right in the face. He staggered bad and held a hand to his nose. It wasn't bleeding but there was a slight red mark on his face.

"Who the hell do you think you are! Coming into the class, killing everyone there then dooming me to an existence as a Vampire then leaving me to kill those detectives! Do you even know what you've put me through today!" I shouted at him. He didn't look at me as I said that, he was to bothered about his fliming nose but he did note one thing I said.

"Actually you killed those cops three days ago." He stated. I just looked at him.

"What?" I asked. He sighed and rolled his eyes.

"You've been asleep for three days. You killed those officers three days ago. It wasn't today."

"Why you…" I tried to punch him again but he saw it coming and blocked it, I tried again but he caught my other hand. All in all my attempts to hit him again ended up with me pinned to the sofa and him hovering above me.

"Get the hell off of me you asshole!" I growled. He shook his head.

"Not until you calm down." He said. I growled again, which I had to admit had gotten better but gave up. Taking in a deep breath I tried to calm myself down.

"Alright, I'm calm." I told him, my eyes closed.

"Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded and he got off me. He stood and ran a hand through his electric blue hair as I followed suit. He was just about to leave when I called him back.

"Virgil."

"Yeah?" he asked, turning to face me only to get another face full of fist. I looked at him as he held his nose.

"Now I feel better." I told him as I walked back into the bedroom and slammed the door. But I did here him mutter something before the door slammed shut.

"Stupid new-borns."

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Later!