He stood up from the ground and walked toward me saying "Kill, smile, cut it out for me this time. Smile!" his eyes went wide and he put his hand on my shoulder while he had the other bend my head so he could get at my neck, but I was to petrified to move.
"This is not a smile, haven't smiled in a little while." I gasped felling his teeth poke at my neck.
Suddenly Mello's teeth stopped poking at me and he took a step back "Matt?" he looked worried and surprised then one of pain washed over his face "AH! Leave my head!" he tangled his hands in his hair "Matt run away from me!" My eyes widened. Whats going on? Is-is he a- "Matt go now!" I woke up a little and felt my body move without me telling it.
Before I knew it I was outside the school and sprinting home. By the time I reached the door steps of my house my run was barely a trot. I opened the door rushing inside I locked it. I went as fast as I could up the stairs and into my closet, hurriedly I locked it too. What---What the hell was that!? That didn't just happen! Mello hes-a-a vampire! There is no other explanation, that was classic vampire behavior! Oh holy shit! How can this be? They were supposed to be a myth! I frantically thought as my heart beat uncontrollably, but I couldn't tell if it was from the shock of getting what I had wanted for so long or from the fear of it. No, no, no! I'm rushing to conclusions! Maybe Mello was just in the middle of losing his fucking mind or something! But those fangs and those--- Oh god his eyes! There is no explanation for either of those! I ran my fingers to grip my hair. Fuck, someone help me!
Why is it when ever I'm afraid I hide in here? I looked around the small closet, then I curled up to the pillow in my arms. I heard the doorknob shaking then a click and it swung open. I looked out of the corner of my eyes to see my father. "When the school called me I thought maybe you'd hide somewhere not so obvious." I looked away from him "What happened?" I ignored the question "How long are you going to be missing school this time?" I stayed silent "Huff, what would your mother think of this?" he closed the door and left. Why does he always think that guilt trips me? Like I care what that whore thinks and its not like she should be up for judging! That bitch ran of with some guy, I hope she is dead now!
A little while later the door opened again and Oliver stood there wearing a black hoodie, sunglasses, headphones with one of his ear-buds in his ear (I could even hear the music blasting), and he had a box of "Whales" crackers in his hands. "Whats wrong Sport-o?" I shook my head "You want some?" he held the box out to me but I shook my head again. He took out his i-pod; soon the blast was completely gone, he leaned up against the door frame and slid down to sit. "So you don't wanna talk about it?" I closed my eyes tight "Is it that bad?" I turned my head and opened my eyes to look at him. "I see." it was silent for a minute before he said "You want some crank? It might help." I sat up and gave him a dole glare. He knows I decided to be straight edge... aside from cigarettes. "What about pot? I think you'll like that because your already used to smoking." I closed my eyes again. "Here." he sat up a little to take something out of his pocket. He handed me my pack of cigarettes which I quickly grabbed. "Are you sure you don't want anything, while I'm being nice?"
I was about to blurt out the book I was in the middle of reading but, the thought of New Moon scared me so I choked out "Soda!" I-I'm afraid of even reading a book about vampires!
"Are you sure its nothing? You look pretty miffed." I shook my head "All right Taco-Pants I'll get you something to drink and- actually tacos sound good... I'll get you and me some 'kay?" he beamed so I nodded my head.
He came back after an hour or so with a bag filled to the top in tacos. He handed me the bag while he resumed his seat against the frame. I grabbed my drink from him and started my chow-down of tacos. "Look Matt, I know I'm not the best brother in the world -in fact I'm probably on the list of the worst-"
"You're not a bad brother!" I said mouth full.
"Matt don't defend me I'm awful... I've let Aiden do horrible things to you and I've done things to you that will never wash off... but I want you to know you can tell me whats wrong."
"If I said, you wouldn't believe me." I frowned and looked away from him.
"Does it have to do with that guy next door that's been following you?" he paused face turning into a glare "Did he try to fuck you?"
"Not exactly."
"Then it does have to do with him. Tell me."
Oh, he just tried to suck my blood for nourishment, no biggie! I rolled that scenario over in my head; telling Oliver the truth. He would think I lost my marbles! Or try to destroy me for taking his crank without asking. "No, its not a big deal! I'll be fine." I assured him.
"Matt, I don't get why you always try to act brave all the time you never allow yourself to be scared and to admit it others, just be human for once and tell me."
"I-I" I think that human stuff in me is dead now. Is what I wanted to say but, that wasn't totally true. He was right I was scared, scared of Mello but I couldn't admit it. For a long time now I've had to be the strong one between the two of us and I felt selfish for being weak and even thinking about putting it on Oliver so I said "I'm fine if it were really that important I would tell you." I gave him a half smile.
Oliver looked at me like he didn't believe what I said "Fine don't tell me." we ate in silence.
"I'm sorry." I finally said.
He took a deep breath "Its fine." he got up "I'm gonna go, just text me if you really need something."
I can't even sleep! I looked at my psp for the time. 3:49 A.M. That's great. I closed my eyes trying to relax but the images of Mello played through my mind making me open them wide. Then the light came on in the closet. What the hell? The doorknob started to turn. Is Oliver drunk again? It opened and my eyes went wide as Mello took a step in. I scurried to the farthest corner of the small space. "Matt, calm down I'm not going to hurt you." he tried to sooth but failed. He crouched down in front of me.
I closed my eyes, throwing my arms in front of me and flung my hands around "No don't!" I felt my nails scrape against something. I opened my eyes to see Mello with a stern look on his face and a small cut on his cheek that had a small flood of blood coming out. He wiped it away with two fingers and put his fingers in his mouth to suck away the blood but he didn't seem to swallow it, grabbing my face he brought his closer. "What-" he pressed his lips to mine, I felt his tongue slide inside. Oh shit, god-! I could taste him and it made me--- tired. I felt my eyes start to close even though I could hear a small voice in my head screaming: Don't go to sleep you idiot! There is a vampire in here! I know! And he taste so good... My eyes closed completely.
A/N: I don't know if you noticed but I had tacos on the brain while writing this. Anyway thank you for the review/alerts/favorites I love them... So review thank you, please?
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