" Ah, Hello I'm Miss Graham and you must be Declan Sharp?" The Drama teacher smiled at me. She was young, only could be about 25 years old. She had dark brown hair and green eyes. I looked into her eyes and whispered " Do not ask foolish questions."

She gulped and looked down. Humans had asked such idiotic questions and I hated idiotic questions.

"T-T-Take A seat next to Kelsey." Her voice was hoarse as if she been scared out of her empty mind. She shook pointing to the girl in the back corner.

I began to walk towards the back with the girl looked up. I was breathless.. Her eyes we're bright blue, like a chlorine filled pool. Her hair was dark brown, almost black. And her scent..was a scent I hadn't smelt in 478 years.

It was so sweet, so pure and I could remember the taste on my lips. AB RH Negative was the most sweetest blood that was ever given to me, the rarest blood in the world.

I sat next to her trying to maintain my thirst, by my throat began to burn. I began to cough. She looked at me confused and whispered "Are you okay?" I coughed again, nodding my head. I decided that the only way to get rid of this burning sensation was to stop breathing.

I held my breath and the pain went away almost instantly. "What the hell is his problem...do I smell bad or something?" Kelsey thought as she sniffed herself and put off that thought almost instantly. " Frigging' weirdo.." She redirected her attention to Ms. Graham who was blabbering about Dynamics.

I starred at her, just thinking of how sweet it would be to taste her blood. "Miss Santiago?" Miss Graham called on Kelsey.

" Um, piano, Forte?" Her soft, Angelic voice filled my ears "Correct."

She looked over at me and then chewed on her lower lip. "Was that right?" She asked me.

"Um, yeah.. I guess." I spoke and I felt the venom being created in the back of my throat. I held my breath once again, and warned myself, not to give into temptation, no matter how splendid it may taste. I had made a promise to Damon and I intend to keep it.

I watched the every student rise asides from me and Kelsey as they improvised, as Old rich, royal, Renaissance men. It was pitiful, I had lived through the Renaissance age and I could put each and everyone of them to shame, Rose and would be extremely pleased.

Oh, Rose Van Trawl. The beautiful, young princess of Denmark. The only other person I have lived to know with an AB RH negative blood type. She was romantically inclined with me until she was burned alive at stake, at the King's discovery she was a Vampire. I remembered the way her father looked as she lit the fire. A disappointed expression lit his face, his eyes blackened as he lit her dress ablaze. Her screams still haunt my sleepless dreams.

"Um, dude. Are you okay?" Kelsey asked. She was standing up, with her books held tightly against her chest

I snapped out of my trance and looked her up and down. "Excuse me?"

"You do know class ended right?" She asked again.

"Obviously, I'm not stupid." I said in my rude tone, hoping to get her away from me, I felt the venom build up again.

"I never said you were, Declan. Anyways, Where are you from.. you seem so.. different.."

I stood up and stared at her "Different how?

"Like your not from around here."

I stared into her eyes " I'm from a far place.. So far away from here.. It's not on most maps. I suggest for your best intrest you do not ask me anymore about, where I'm from. Got, it Princess?" I whispered.

She giggled "Is that suppose to scare me, because if it was.. your terrible at it. Later, dude." She strolled off into the hallway leaving me baffled.

No one had ever been able to withstand when I compel them, no one except Rose. Could it be possible they could be related some how? Maybe, a long distance relationship, since she contains no similar features to Rose. Or maybe. Just maybe. She's something different. Rarer than any other common monster, I have ever met.

I met with Damon, as I had promised him outside of school grounds. I smirked as he looked at me with a pissed off expression. He hated when I was late to anything.

"Declan, your a fucking vampire. You can run faster than daylight, and your still late. What the hell?" He hissed.

I merely smirked and mocked his words " Humans are around. And when humans are around we don't use our abilities."

"Your an ass."

"A proud one."

He rolled his eyes and tossed me a blood bag. "How was the first few periods?"

"Fine. I suppose." I said nonchalantly.

" What up with the I suppose?" He asked.

I sighed and slurped on the blood loudly, trying to block my thoughts of Kelsey from him.

"You never block your thoughts. That's my thing. What happened?" He asked growing more concered.

"Nothing. Well.. except, I met this girl who had the same blood type as Roses." I muttered quickly.

"What?" He hissed. "That's impossible. There's no way, that she does."

"Are you calling me a liar? I know what I smelled, I spent as much time with Rose as I possibly could."

"As did I. She loved me, as she loved you." Damon said glaring at me.

"Look. This is no time to fight over a burned up, dead vampire." I said coldly. "I know it's impossible, unless.." I paused.

"She's somehow related to Rose." He finished and looked down. "You don't think.."

"No. She's not an immortal. And even if she was, I'd specifically remember if Rose had a child, which she didn't. She has to be related to someone who was the carrier of it.. and since Rose had no siblings or.. family members with the same blood type, it leaves us with a missing puzzle piece.

"Are you to penetrate her mind?" He asked looking up at me.

"No. That leads me to think we might be dealing with someone, who maybe another type of monster we haven't met yet." I whispered.