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Chapter 2

"Raphael that feels so good." Mike let out, moaning as the man's tongue ran along his neck.

Raphael laughed lightly, not letting his motions cease. Working his tongue to the base of the man's neck, he licked around, feeling the pulsing vein underneath his treatment. Finding the spot he wanted, he swirled his tongue around, making sure the other thought he was still exploring the planes of his body. Hearing the other body moan under his ministrations, he bit down, breaking through the layers of skin. Blood started to pool into his mouth as Mike started to stop moving, causing silence to ring out in the room.

Taking his fill, he ripped his fangs from the skin. "Goodbye Mike." Taking the half-dead man outside, he fed them to large black dogs, with small glowing red pools. "Eat up." Walking back into the house he heard the ripping of flesh and bones. Grinning he set off to his bedroom, ready to fall asleep for the night.

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Martin walked around the large grassy fields of the academy's back, looking at the flowers and other plants that grew in the gardens. A sense of peace and calm watched over him. 'I just love it out here.' The hyperactive blonde thought to himself, unaware of the pools of dark blue watching him from across the yard. Continuing he took a spot on a bench, laying back to enjoy the sunlight.

Raphael stood up, licking his lips. "You look good enough to eat." He watched Martin a little longer, before turning and walking away.

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"M.O.M." Billy floated in, skidding to a halt as his vehicle came close to hitting the wall. He watched the woman look up, an angry look in her violet pools. "We have problem." The alien pounded his fists against the metal.

"What?" The woman asked, putting down the laser pen, she held in her hand. She waited for the other to speak, while pulling off the violet protective glasses.

"A serious of disappearances have been found around the New England area, people are starting to worry." Billy paused, looking down at the small monitor on his vehicle. Reading the text out loud, he continued. "And one of the cops saw something strange. The police department of Salem called it in."

M.O.M. nodded her head. Salem was one of the places that called out to the Center often. Even though many people thought of it as just the place where the witch trials happened, it has much more going for it. "Is that all Billy?" She addressed the alien politely, already knowing who she was going to call in.

"No, just that the man suspected it was vampires." With those final words, he bowed, and floated out, chewing on his nails nervously.

Sighing, M.O.M waited until the door was completely shut, before looking down at her watch. "I think it would be better to send them out tomorrow morning." She said to herself, reasoning that it wouldn't be a bad idea. Reaching for her laser pen, she pulled on her glasses, ready to continue working.

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Martin sat up, opening his pools quickly. Night had descended on the academy, and the blonde had taken a long nap outside. Cursing, he jumped up, and ran inside before any of the patrolling teachers saw him out so late. Taking to a slow walking pace, he whistled softly to himself, looking back and forth. "Home sweet home." He announced as his room came into view, teacher free.

Running over, he opened the door, jumping inside. Looking up he noticed an extra bed, and the floor that he couldn't see earlier that day. "What the hell?" He let out confused. Making sure he didn't miss anything, he scanned the room once more, no one was in it. Martin was about to make his way to the his bed, when the door behind him opened.

"Move idiot." The person said.

Martin recognized it immediately. Jumping and turning around, he pointed an accusing finger into the air. "You!" He said, as he watched the other blonde smirk.

"Yes me." Drying his hair with a towel, Marvin pushed past the shocked figure, settling down on the bed. Looking up he noticed that Martin was still standing there slack jawed. "Are you going to move?"

"You.." Martin started, before lowering his finger. "… In my room." The blonde started to walk over to the other bed in a daze, still trying to take in everything he had just seen.

"You mean our." Marvin dropped the towel, opting to crawl under the covers. Leaning his head against the headboard, he turned to look at the other. "We share a room now." Reaching over to his nightstand table, he grabbed a novel and started to read.

"Share?" Martin asked, as if the concept was foreign to him.

"Yes share. Now shut up." Marvin continued to read his book, watching Martin pick up a magazine out of the corner of his eye.

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