He pushed me on the chair next to his guest room and shut the door. He walked past me, starring into outer space. He walked in front of me, bent over, and starred into my eyes. His mouth opened, slowly beginning to pull the words he wanted to say from his cute brain.

"Jeremy told you, didn't he?" Carter said, very calmly.

"He shouldn't have had to be the one to tell me! And plus, how'd you know I'm a vampire?"

"The way you look at people like a snack about to get chewed into. So either you're a vampire, or a really pretty prostitute."

I blushed at the fact that he was calling me pretty. Then I remembered I was supposed to be mad at him. I pushed my crush on him down and brought up the feeling of betrayal and anger.

"How could you lie to me! I thought we were telling the truth to each other! How could you just ignore me and act like I don't exist!" I said, tears welling up in my eyes, about to explode from the emotion I had let in.

He tried hugging me, but I pushed away, so he hugged harder till I could not take it anymore. I collapsed in his arms and he sat in the chair, with me curled up on his lap like a sad little kid. I put my hand on his chest and felt the warmth of his shirt. I could hear everything inside him, his breath and his stomach. I couldn't hear his heart beat though, which was normal for vampires. I heard him take a deep breath in, like he's about to give a big speech.

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Pravus?"

"Yes, there was a baby born by both a vampire and a mortal, he had powerful ability's and that that person turned out to be a person named Vladimir Todd."

"How do you know his name?" He asked curiously.

"He turned me, why?"

"That stupid idiot! Doesn't he know!?" he saw me looking in confusion. "If you get bit by the Pravus, you get turned not only turned into a vampire, you get turned into one of the Pravuses inscribers. Have you noticed your eyes turning any different color?"

I shook my head, and he looked down at my wrist. I looked where he was staring. My tattoo was sitting there. It was apparently like my ID except for other vampires. I mostly kept it covered, but know it was showing just a little.

"Go in the bathroom, touch your tattoo, and look into your eyes."

"Why?"

"Don't question me, just do it."

I stood up and walked to his bathroom. As he said, I took my arm and pushed on my arm. I looked up and almost had a heart attack. What I saw almost made me jump out of my skin. Shivers ran down my spine as I noticed that he wasn't lying. I continued staring at my eyes but, it never changed.

I stood there, analyzing my new eyes. They were a glowing teal color, my pupils were bigger than normal, they pierced throw the glass and continued throughout the world my white park turned a slight red, and the scariest thing, I felt a humongous rush of power, and I liked it. I ran out to the living room where carter was just finishing putting on a shirt. He looked at me and saw my scared factor. He came over and wrapped his arms around me. I cried in his arms all my feelings and anger, we sat down on the couch and continued hugging me.

"How do know all off this anyway?" I asked through jagged breaths.

"Because what you don't know is that there's a second part of the says that there will be a second Pravus with twice the power, also with the rest of the prophecy. The rest of the prophecy is that each time the Pravus turns someone, they turn to the inscriber, and if that Pravus dies, the first inscriber will become the new Pravus. I know this truly because I'm the second Pravus."

I looked up at him with tears making my vision blurry. I only now understood why he didn't want anyone to know he was a vampire. He stared into my eyes, that I am pretty sure was back to normal. Then, as if a magic thing had come to save me the heartache, he kissed me. His lips brushed up against mine, then moved to my ear, and he whispered, "I'm sorry,"

I was about to say its ok when a sudden pain shot through my arm. I looked down and saw my tattoo glow brighter than my eyes, I looked at Carter who had a face of worry all over it.

"It's happening already." He said as every color darkened. I felt his arms rap around my back as I blacked out and went into a weird sleep like fantasy world called my dreams.