In this story, Moroi aren't bothered by the sun.

Game night ended up not happening instead, our group of friends were gathered around a private jet, and we were all going to Panama City Beach. Candice was standing a few feet away from us, arguing with her three year boyfriend, and guardian, Jeremiah. Her black hair was perfectly flat ironed, making it only a tiny bit past her shoulders. She wore a thin layer of eyeliner on her lower lash line. Her eyeshadow was a bright blue, that brought out her gorgeous sapphire blue eyes, and her lashes were layered with thick mascara. She had on a red spaghetti strap shirt, and light denim shorts, along with her black high top converse. Jeremiah just stood there, watching her with his big brown eyes. His brown "skater boy" hair fell in his eyes, and he had a small smile playing on his lips. He was wearing a Escape the Fate band tee shirt Candice had bought him for Christmas, and denim knee length shorts. He had on his signature black and blue DC shoes. He said something, and she finally sighed, and walked back over to our group.

Emma was standing with her guardian, who was also her fiance, and her twin sister, Melissa. She had on an oversized black hoodie that belonged to Zane and ripped denim skinny jeans along with yellow Allstar converse. Her long blonde hair was pin straight and her forest green eyes were slowly sweeping up Zane's body. He had on denim jeans and a white tee shirt. He had dark blonde hair, and navy blue eyes. Melissa was wearing the same thing as Emma, only her hoodie was lime green, and it belonged to her, and her converse were the same lime green of her hoodie. The tips of her hair were midnight blue, and just looked like her.

Taylor and Lewis were both Moroi, and had been together two months. Taylor had pinkish purple eyes and long, black hair, streaked through with blue and pink. She shirt was blue. The shirt itself was solid, but her sleeves were fishnets. Her denim shorts were ripped and dark wash. Fishnets with floral patterns were under them and her feet were in black Allstar converse. Lewis watched her with adoring, grey eyes that his beneath his light brown hair. He was wearing denim jeans and a white muscle shirt. Their guardians, Chelsea and Greg stood nearby, whispering to each other. They had been together five years now. Chelsea had her blonde waves twisted into a messy bun, with a few strands hanging around her head. She was wearing a white strapless top and denim, grey colored shorts. She had on white sandals. Her eyes were caramel colored, and held a warmth. Greg had golden eyes, and messy dark brown hair. Greg was wearing knee length black shorts and a black muscle shirt, and sparkling white Nike shoes.

Than there was Christian and me. He had on a Metro Station band tee-shirt and black skinny jeans, and his usual black jeans. He was wearing his usual Vans. His black hair hanging in his blue eyes. They reminded me of blue fire, and held all kinds of emotions. His eyes unfolded, and it was like a movie playing, words forming in those eyes and whispering a story. My dark brown hair was hanging in perfect curls down my back, and I stared at Christian with my big brown eyes from under my eyelashes. I had on regular denim jeans and Christian's black hoodie with to write love on her arms scrawled on it. I was also wearing orange converse. I felt myself unconsciously moving closer to Christian, and my heart picked up speed as he did the same. Little did I know, this vacation would change everything.