A/N: Sorry it's been so long, I promise I didn't forget about you. Just school comes first, and I'm a senior this year woo!! And I'm also sorry this chapter is so short, I promise promise promise to make it up to you soon.

Thanks so much

-Allie Kaye

A vampire? Come on this kind of thing only happens in tv and movies...dosen't it? He had watched plenty of Buffy to understand the creatures, but he didn't actually think they were-

"Yes we're real and don't even try to compare me to the things on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, because I can kill you."

He looked at her stunned, he opened his mouth to speak but she beat him to the punch.

"And yes I can read minds, only a few select vampires have this trait."

"Would you stop that, thats kinda creepy."

"I'm sorry, but people are interesting when they think no-one can hear them or know what they're thinking."

"Kinda rude to read people's minds without permission isn't it?"

A smile played on his lips as he watched her. Every move was graceful and her voice was smooth and clear. It almost felt like he had known her before, not like dejavu, but actually met her and knew her from sometime.

"Hey you would have never known it if you hadn't brought Buffy into the picture."

"I'm sorry, I thought-"

"Yeah all mortals think we're some blood sucking things who have no regards for humanity what-so-ever."

"You seriously have to stop that!"

"Hey I wasn't reading your mind that time!"

She got up and walked into the kitchen that was off of the livingroom, Lincon couldn't help but follow her with his eyes.

"So Linc are you hungry?"

His stomach seemed to growl in responce to that question, he heard Alex giggle as she reached into the fridge.

"Let me guess good hearing too?"

He asked as she walked into the room handing him a glass full of a thick red liquid

"Please tell me this is tomato juice."

"Ok its tomato juice, but I promise you whats in that glass will do more for you than tomato juice would"

He cautiously brought the glass to his lips the smell alone was intoxicating. After gulping down the contents of the glass he handed it to Alex, he took to the blood easier than she thought he would..

Walking from the room again Alex went in her room to search for Lincon some clothes. Michael probly left some here from his last visit, Michael being the guy who turned her. Finally pulling a pair of jeans and a black button down shirt from the drawer that looked like they would fit Lincon she stepped back into the room, with Lincon not on the couch or not anywhere for that matter.

"Um...Lincon?"

She heard a small wimper come from in the kitchen

"Help"

In the dark she saw the figure that was causing Lincon to fear for his now un-dead life.

"Michael what are you doing!?"

She turned the light back on, seeing Michael had Lincon in a full-nelson and his fangs were bared. Lincon was giving her a 'help me' look and was barley touching the floor.

"What is he doing here?"

Michael growled, his gree eyes narrowed at Alex.

"I'm helping him Mike, he's fine. Let him go!"

As he did Linc fell to the floor, still weak from his turning. Helping him up she helped him back over to the couch, with Michael following close behind.

"So it's nice to see you again Mike."

"I though we had an agreement Alexandria."

"We do, I'm just helping Linc get back on his feet. I had to turn him lastnight, I couldn't just do that and leave him."

"Why?"

"I found him half-dead, what else was I supposed to do?"

He let out a frustraited sigh

"Fine, get him back on his feet then he's out!"

Its times like this Alex wished she didn't strike up any kind of deal with Michael. He took care of all her expenses: car, apartment, food, everything in exchange for personal and buisness favors. He was the owner of two successful clubs in the LA area both the Avalon and the Basque which are very popular.

"But what did you need? Another errand or favor?"

"I need you to go to Vegas to collect on a deal for me, go to the Luxor. They're meeting you at the CatHouse lounge in the hotel. Here's your plane ticket."

He handed her the usual firstclass seat ticket from the pocket inside his jacket.

"Um...I can't exactly leave Lincon here Mike."

"Fine."

He reached back into his coat handing Alex a wad of bills.

"He can go with you, there's the money to buy his ticket. You already have transport and hotel reservations like usual."

"Thanks Mike, I'll see you later."

Upon her making that comment he left the apartment as silently as he came in. Turning to Linc she smile

"You up for a trip to Vegas?"