He sat on the couch and just listened. All he could do was think about how much he wanted her. It was getting to the point where he almost couldn't control himself anymore, he had to have her! He knew that everybody would be home soon, but he didn't care anymore. He stood up and left the living room, walking up the stairs, and down the hall to her bedroom. He could hear her watching TV, knowing that she was awake only made him walk faster. He didn't even knock, he just burst through the door and stood there.

Tiffany jumped at the action, however she noticed that he had a look of extreme determination on his face. Kendall stood there in silence for a good minute and a half, simply admiring her beauty. Once he snapped out of his little staring contest, he did what she had never thought he would do.

He walked right up to her bed and pushed her down into a laying position. He got on the bed, straddling her hips and pinning her arms above her head. His eyes were slowly turning black and red, the veins in his cheekbones and around his eyes popping out. Oddly enough though, it didn't really scare her at all. Kendall leaned down slowly, trying to control his hunger for blood. He took a few deep breaths, calming himself a little bit. He could hear her heartbeat and it was driving him off the wall. Once he was sure that he had his blood lust under control, he leaned down and kissed her with all he had in him.

Tiffany gasped into the kiss, she was shocked. Although, she just couldn't help but melt into the kissm and she soon began kissing back.

Kendall couldn't help but let out a groan. He hated that he couldn't have sex with her right now. He licked along her bottom lip, he wanted more, and he needed more. She was quick to respond, immediately parting her lips for him. He prodded and twisted his tongue around in her mouth, making sure that he memorized every one of her sweet spots.

Tiffany was of course, enjoying absolutely every single second of this moment.

It amazed her how turned on she was just form a simple kiss. She found his dominant side VERY hot, but this kiss wasn't enough for her. She began kissing back more roughly. Their tongues battled for dominance, roughly exploring every inch of each others mouths. Kendall eventually let go of her hands, wanting to touch and explore her body. As soon as he let her hands go she brought one of them up to his head, running her fingers through his hair. Her other arm wrapped around his shoulder.

Tiffany grabbed a hand full of his hair, tugging on the blonde locks. Kendall pulled away from her lips, a small smirk forming on his face. As they both caught there breath, Kendall began laughing a little.

"W-What?" Tiffany questioned. "Nothing. It's just really difficult to control my blood lust and stuff when I can smell your arousal." He replied chuckling. "Smell my what?" She asked. Kendall sighed, realizing that he needs to speak like somebody from this century. "You're really wet and I can smell it... which makes it hard to control myself... ya know vampire wise." He clarified. She nodded in understanding, then she blushed a deep red. "Sorry, it's just really hot when you're all dominant and shit." She replied. "And I haven't gotten laid in like 8 months." She adds. Kendall's eyes went wide, that last comment hadn't helped him.

"I would have sex with you right fucking now if I could... but I can't." Kendall replied, letting out a sigh. Tiffany frowned, she knew why, and it honestly bothered her that he couldn't have sex with her. Kendall had really grown on her over the past couple of weeks. She knew that she really liked him. But, she was the type of person that never really knows if she loves somebody until she experiences the closeness that comes along with sex or 'making love.' You could be in love with somebody's personality, but then when you have sex you feel like you aren't really meant to be together.

She had been thinking a lot about how she was Kendall's chosen mate. She had been thinking about life as a vampire and if that was what she wanted.

She had made her decision yesterday, she just didn't know how to bring it up.

Kendall laid down in Tiffany's bed, pulling her close, letting her lie against his chest. Tiffany looked up at him, staring him straight in the eyes. Kendall had no problem staring right back. She brought her hand up to his face, caressing his cheekbones with her thumb, the veins under his skin reacting to her touch. He grabbed her hand and brought her wrist up his nose. He could smell the blood in her veins. He opened his eyes, his vision blurring slightly as his eyes turned black and red. Kendall was slowly losing control over himself. Not only had he come home early from hunting tonight, but he never even left the house. He sat on the front porch for 20 minutes listening to Tiffany try to complete her song. Therefore, Kendall was beyond starving.

Tiffany decided to take a risk, she raised her free hand up to his jaw line and pulled Kendall's head towards hers. She rested her forehead against his, smiling softly as he let her wrist drop into his lap. He took a deep breath, making sure that his fangs weren't going to pop out. He didn't want to hurt her, that's the last thing he wanted. "It seems as if you're a lot more worked up than usual." She observed, curious as to what was up with him. Kendall nodded, and she noticed a strange look cross his face. "Yeah well... I umm... I may have not actually gone hunting yet today. So I'm basically really hungry but I don't want to hurt you." He said. Tiffany sighed, she knew it must have been something like that. She gave him another peck on the lips before she lifted her wrist to his face. "Drink," She stated. Kendall shook his head, he couldn't do that. As much as he REALLY wanted to, he couldn't. "Kendall, you can't keep starving yourself to hang out with me, now DRINK!" Tiffany demanded. Kendall was very hesitant. "I...I'm just afraid that i won't be able to stop." He said. "So from what I've learned over the past couple of weeks, the vampires in real life are sort of similar to the ones on The Vampire Diaries." Tiffany said. Kendall nodded, "Yeah, a lot of it similar. To become a vampire you have to die with vampire blood in your system." He replied. "So give me your blood... that way if you can't stop, I'll just turn into a vampire." Tiffany said, trying to reason with him. "Tiffany, are you sure about this? It's a really big decision." Kendall asked her. He had no problem changing her; he just wanted her to be sure that this was what she wanted. "Kendall, I'm sure. I made my decision yesterday. I want you to change me." She said. "Is this just a safety precaution in case I can't control myself? Or, do you really want to be a vampire?" He said as he bit into his wrist and brought it up to her mouth. Tiffany drank down the crimson liquid, staring him straight in the eyes as she did it. He pulled his wrist away from her and watched it heal by itself. Tiffany wiped her mouth off and smiled at him. "You never answered my question." He said. Tiffany smiled at him, "Kendall, I'm doing this because I want to be a vampire. I'm doing it because I love you." She said. Kendall's eyes lit, she loved him she actually loved him. Kendall pulled her into one of the most passionate kisses she had ever had. When they pulled away breathless, Kendall leaned his forehead against hers, a gigantic smile on his face. "I love you, too." He whispered. Tiffany pecked his lips, and then pulled away from him. She laid down on her bed and pulled him down by his shirt. His forearms were placed on either side of her head; he leaned down and kissed her neck. "Any final questions before I do this?" He asked her. She ran her fingers through his hair as he pulled away from her neck to stare at her beautiful, angelic face one last time. "Is it gonna hurt?" She asked him in concern. He frowned a little, "At first yes. But After a couple of minutes you'll get used to it." He explained. Tiffany smiled up at him genuinely and brought him down for one final kiss. "Love you." She said. "Love you, too." Kendall replied as he leaned down to her neck, kissing it gently. As his vampire senses kicked in his eyes changed, his fangs grew out, and his sense of smell was on overload. He was going to try and be as gentle as he could. Kendall nuzzled his face into her neck and finally bit her, he almost let out a moan at how amazing her blood tasted. He heard her gasp and whimper in pain. Kendall hated that he was hurting her but he wasn't going to stop, they loved each other and this way they could be together forever. After about a minute she stopped whimpering and became quiet. He pulled away from her neck for a second to stare at her. Tiffany was looking at him, a small smile on her face. Kendall intertwined their fingers and his left hand with her right, then he leaned back down and continued to drink from her. Within about five more minutes, her grip on Kendall's hand lessened. She was dead. Kendall pulled away from her neck, wiping the blood off of his mouth. He smiled, running his fingers through her hair. She was so beautiful. Kendall leaned down and kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and then finally her lips. He couldn't wait till she woke up.

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