I lay on the bed, hands gripping the sheets tightly. My heart feels like it's going to either burn to a crisp or thump out of my skin, and i feel slight nauseous. My pants and underwear are very low on my ass—barely covering my rock hard dick—and my shirt was torn into smithereens.

Tryan pressed his creamy—in color and softness—body against mine, his knee rubbing against my cock with weight, making it grow even larger and iron-like. His left hand caressed my side as his right pinched and twirled my left rock nipple in many ways that were resulting in me getting more horny and lusty. "Your so adorable....,"Tryan whispered into my ear—it sounding as smooth as water. My teeth that were currently hooked onto my lip—trying to stop that whimpers and groans— unclasped and i let out a harsh, passionate sound as i thrust my head back against the sheets.

I squeezed my thighs together (of course resulting in my knees crushing against each other). But that made the sensation worse, because it forced Tryan's knee to go jam! tight against my cock, sending shivers of pleasure all out through me. Tryan's light chuckle spread through me, and he nipped at my ear lobe, caressing it with his tongue violently.

"Are you excited......do you want me to talk dirty?"

Just the sound of the word made me moan louder, thrusting my head to the side and squeeze my eyes shut as my heart gave a large thump and my dick screamed for it to be embraced. "Hmpf.....yes......Do you like the way that feels?," he asked, his lips lightly brushing against my neck base, and kissing it like you would for a fragile baby hand, and then nipping at it with in unbelievable force that made me yelp in surprise, and then he twitched my nipple, and starts massaging it with the strength and skill you would of a steak.

My thighs pushed harder against his knee, and it was like i was begging him to touch me their with more then his clothed knee. I stared at the wall, feeling like lava, my eye-lids drooped and mouth open, letting out harsh breathes and sucking in air like my life dependent on it.

"Say it."

I was at a battle.

The fogginess in my mind was overwhelming......the pleasure....the soon-to -be pain. The hurt. The comfort. The pride. I blinked. "Say it, you slut." He sent me crazy. I gripped onto his back and buried my head into his chest. "Jesus Christ fucking suck me off!!," i screamed. And i was defeated.

My eyes snapped open and i quickly caught the apple that had tipped out of my hand. I looked back up and set it on the tray, my head snapping in many directions to see if anyone had seen my space out. No one apparently. I sighed and blinked, biting into the dark Rome apple as i made my way out the lunch room..

It made my throat dry and sent a weird feeling through my gums. Even the juiciest apple named after the great city of Rome was something that did not favor my tastes buds.

Don't worry, i just felt like eating an apple. Im heading to the bathroom right now. I accidently left my shoulder-pack at home—damn my stupidness—so i don't have a knife and I'll have to go bare.

I felt angry. Angry that i was having that sort of day dream about someone like him.

"Mm, someone's thinking about me!"

I froze, and my apple dropped out of my hand.

Tryan caught it and by the crunching noise from behind me, he obviously ate it. My pupils went to the corners of my eyes and i glared at the vampire behind me, forcing my frozen lungs to melt and start working again.

"Don't sneak up on me like that!," i hissed.

Tryan laughed, carefree as can be.

God i hated him.....how he could just act like that.

FLASHBACK

"Here, let me help you with those," I said, sliding off of Vlad—revealed to see that the pile of stuff in the Aunts hands were enough to cover her vision.

I took off the load and them put on the table, smirking as she gasped when she was finally able to see me.

I turned to look at her, smirk gone and replaced with a fond smile of kindness and innocence. "Hello," i greeted as she stared at me with wide eyes and the shocked mouth that took place of an O. Out of the corner of my eyes, i could see the deep set glare of hate from vlad, and his mind was producing curses and swears.

I love you too, honey, i thought back.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Go to hell

Already on the list.

We fought back and forth, and i waited for Vlad's aunt to recover.

Finally, Nelly ran up to my and embraced me in a tight hug, then pulled at my cheeks. "Aww, you are so cute! Otis wasn't lying!"

God.

She kissed me on the cheeks, hugging me again and then departing a step backwards, a hand over her heart and tint of light color in her cheeks. "Ah, this is wonderful!"

She was not at all scared to see a monster right in front of her, in her house. She was almost........cheerful. Scary.

"Im so sorry," she apologized, "Got a little carried away! Well, you've obviously met vlad now haven't you?"

Vlad had disappeared into his room.

Nelly looked around and saw that he wasn't there and frowned, putting her hands on her hips and sighing.

I 'hmf'ed in amusement. "Yes, i met him at school and we had lunch together and talked," i half-lied.

"Ah, yes. Well, it's good that you're here, ever since henry......." Nelly looked downcast, suddenly appearing sad.

I nodded in silent agreement. Apparently, this 'Henry' was a very important person to Vlad who just went up and stabbed him in the back. Tragic. Now i feel like killing him......

The Aunt snapped out of her sad hypnotism and a smirk crossed her face. "Well, you know you will be staying in Vlad's room, yes?"

"Yes."

"Ok, then you can go up there now while i cook dinner," she said. Then she froze, looking me strait in the eye. "How would you like your steak?"

"Alive."

Nelly burst up in giggles and she pat me on the shoulder as she walked past me into the kitchen. "I love your sense of humor! Vlad's makes fun of me all the time and now i have someone to back me up! Ah well, I'll try to get it as 'alive' as possible!"

And then she disappeared behind a wall, still laughing.

I smirked. What a funny family.

I looked up the stare case.

You listening Vlad?

God how i hate you, he hissed

End Of FLASHBACK

"Just stay away from me," i hissed through gritted teeth, walking off.

Tryan followed me. "I can't," he said.

I didn't want the explanation. I was already starving.

"Do it anyway."

"I already told you i can't."

I stopped, and turned to face the persistent vampire. "Go. Away."

"No." There was no fear in his eyes. No........there was..........amusement..

Shi–

I was suddenly slammed against the lockers. My head banged against the cold surface, and it hurt like hell. My nose perked up at a smell. Blood...

"Your thirsty. I already can't see your reflection in the lockers and your eyes are like spring purple lilies. Your....."

Tryan lips were only a few metric centimeters away from my ear. "Starving."

My breath hitched, a tent forming in my throat, and then i let out a shaky breath that was full of blocking fake ice cubes that hurt my throat. I blinked, and i slowly placed my hands against Tryan's chest, weakly pushing it. "N-no. Stop," i chocked out.

"Why? Your excited."

Blush rushed to my face. I noticed the tightness in my lower region and then lump that had formed. I also noticed my fangs.

Tryan. He was trying to molest me. I couldn't....

"You can."

I couldn't......

Tryan nipped at my neck. He was hungry too.

I couldn't.............DAMMIT!

I grabbed Tryans head and smashed my lips against his. He smirked at my harsh force. I moaned, lashing out my tongue and caressing his gums. My fangs played tricks on his tongue, biting into it and letting the blood drip into my mouth. He did the same to me. I could barely stand the heat. My heart was on fire and was like an earth quake. I felt so..... possessive.

I slammed Tryan into the locker, quickly switching our positions, and went on harder, barely able to hold back the sensation tingling through me.

I can't explain it to someone like you. I can't explain it to anyone. It was......so evil, but so.....right.

Finally, i let go his mouth, and buried my face in his neck, going over the cold, cream skin with my tongue, groaning with pleasure. I was breathing hard. I wanted the entrance. The blood.

"You can barely call this a live source—saying how im dead," Tryan laughed. He grabbed the back of my head and forced me more into his neck. "But drink."

And slowly—or maybe not slowly, but in slow motion to my mind—it happened.

My mouth opened wide, my fangs growing longer. There was a crunch as i bit into Tryan's neck.

The blood sprang into my mouth, filling it with delicious ecstacy.

I was pushing on him harder—with all my strength maybe—so i could get this blood out.

It was warm, and it was good. So good. It wasn't like packaged, and it was better them mine. It was hypnotizing.

Drink it all.

'Till you're a monster.

My eyes flashed open from the blink. My apple had succeeded in falling to the lunch floor. But that wasn't the only thing. I stumbled, swaying back and forth. My head felt light as a feather. Maybe a balloon in the sky.

And then i slowly came down to the floor with a crash, a loud booming in my ear.

The last thing i heard was the gasps before i blacked out.

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It was dark, but not really dark. Dim, you could say.

Whatever, it was light enough for me to awaken and see light under my eyelids.

I opened my eyes slowly, blinking rapidly. I was under covers with teddy bears on it.

And by how the small room was, and all the cabinets, i could tell: I was in the school infirmery.

Finally

Tryan. Where are you?

I don't know the reason why i asked. I didn't even care.

I could feel Tryan smirk, and his mind was light on mine.

Im in sixth bell. Go to sleep.

Why?

Because you have a fever.

Oh

Now c'mon. Get some rest. I'll awake you when it's time to go, okay?

I nodded. Yes, ok.

Why was i following his orders like this?

Now to bed. I can't molest someone when there sick.

Fuck you.

It's true, my rose. Now go to sleep.

And i did. I don't know why, but i pulled the covers back over me and fell into a deep sleep. Because of Tryan. Because, of the sick, molesting, raper, meany, monster, kind Tryan.

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I tapped my pencil on the desk as i watched the health movie that was being played for my sixth bell class health on the six bell health t.v screen in the six bell health room.

Ok, i wasn't watching it.

I was thinking.

He had a fever, which probably made him pass out when he had the vision.

But he was strong.

My eyes narrowed.

Otis was right.

Vladimir Tod, is a very, very, very!, frightening child.

..........just wait till i rape him.

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Damn, doesn't it seem i always have people pass out?

I need to stop that habit. Ah, but it is quite interesting. xD

Thanks for reading this horrible chapter my minions!!!!!