hey guys this chapter is probably short i just wrote it today i pkan to erite the next one tomorrow

Dawn laid awake for a good thiry minutes staring at the cieling not daring to move an inch. She was paralyzed by fear. She feared many things but what she feared the most at this moment was what she would see.

Giving up and realizing that she couldn't stay there forever no matter how much she wanted too, she turned over. She saw Gregory staring at her and probably had been for some time. His red eyes bore into her deep blue orbs. He was looking for something but gave up and sighed heavily rolling over.

"Morning," she said still not moving from her side. He grunted a reply still having his back turned towards her. Letting out a huff she rolled over and got up.
"...Dawn?" came his voice. Soft but still his. For some odd reason she thought maybe something dreadful might come out. "Yeah?" came her meek reply.

"Are you scared?" She stayed silent pondering her answer before turning to him smiling. "Of you? Never, of everything else, yes." she kneeled down in front of Gregory. "We'll get through this together, you're not getting rid of me that easily Sackville-bagg." "Shut up." he said to her smirking cockily.

Getting up she made her way the downstairs which was exceptionally dark for some reason and then she remembered that Selene shut everything off last night.
Sighing Dawn grabbed the phone.

How was she going to tell his family that he was a vampire again?
Hello yes, Freda um you might be wondering why your son is not home. Well Charlie, yes you're nephew that almost killed you, well he bit Gregory last night so now he's a vampire again.
Not the best conversation.

Sighing she started to dial the number. Inhaling and exhaling very slowly. While she waited she was going through possible explanations. Finally someone picked up.
"Hello, Freda? Yes well something happened last night."

A pause.

"No no no no no no no no!" a heavy red blush covered her face. "Actually, last night we got attacked."

As if on cue Freda guessed everything and soon Frederick was talking in the background and finally asked to talk to his son.
Dawn walked up the steps and knocked on the door before entering the bedroom and gave Gregory the phone. Slowly leaving she shut the door quietly.

Once downstairs again Dawn collasped on the couch and just sat there. No TV, nothing just sat there. It wasn't until Selene was up in her face did she notice anything. Or that she was crying.

Dawn doesn't cry. It's a rule. So for her to be caught crying was not good.

Selene was sitting in front of her trying to get her attention and all Dawn was dong was crying.
"I'm sorry what?" she asked wiping her face.
"Gregory's been calling for you for like fifteen minutes, are you ok?" she had a very concerned look on her face.

Dawn simpy patted the top of her head in a vain attempt to reasure her everything was fine. She went upstairs but not before making a pet stop at the bathroom to fix her face to make sure there were no signs of her crying.

Walking in she saw him sitting there shirtless staring at the window cladded in black fabric to stop the light from getting in.
He turned to her and stared blankly at her as she entered the room.

He didn't know how to feel about the whole situation. He just felt extremely frustrated. Running a hand through his messy mop hair he called her over.
Dawn sat down in front of him and grabbed his hand and started to draw circles on it with her thumb. She stared down at his hand feeling how cold it was now. It sent a shiver up her spine. She could never be wrapped in his warmth anymore, not ever.

"You cried." he lifted her head up gently by her chin looking into her eyes.
"No I didn't." she kept her face calm and rigid.
"Yes you did; I can smell the salt on your face, it's strong."

Dawn leaned her body forward and let her head fall onto Gregory's shoulder. Wrapping his arms around the small of her back they stayed there. For almost an hour the two of them just sat there in silence.

"You know we covered the windows and everything you could come down if you wanted." Dawn mumbled into his shoulder. "I'd rather sulk with my lovethan go out of this room and possible face Selene."

Smiling Dawn kissed his forehead.
"So when is your family comming?" "Nine-ish, they said you could come over whenever you like to help us." "What time is it now?" "Noon."

She got up and streched. "Well I'm gong to get something to eat, want me to like wring out blood from some raw meat?" she asked awkwardly. "Sure just don't watch me eat; it's gross."
Nodding she left closing the door softly.

"So it is true." Selene stated out loud walking into the kitchen."Yup." "Are you wringing blood out of that pork?" "Yup."
"Are you gonna be ok?" Sighing heavily, she threw the pork away and replied, "I don't know, honestly this scares me more than when I lost him, it feels like everything we have done is just washed away and we have to start over again." she started to tear up. "I am absolutely terrified he will leave me Selene..."

Upstairs Gregory sat still staringat the covered window. How he longed to bask in the warmth of the sunlight. Bur he couldn't. He could barley stand sleeping next to Dawn that morning. The first week is always the worst. Back in his past he killed at least fifteen full grown men within his first week. He wasn't about to do that to Dawn.

"God dammit." he muttered clutching his fists. All he knew was that Charlie was going to pay. Turning Gregory back into a vampire was one of the worst options he could have done. Gregory was stronger and smarter than Charlie and he would use this to his advantage. Right now more than ever he was in control of the situation NOT Charlie.

He needed to get to Charlie and fast, sadly he would have to leave. That meant leaving Dawn, she wouldn't understand that he was doing this for her. That meant he had to leave tonight.

OH SNAP YEAH THATS RIGHT IMA DIRTY BITCH DEAL WITH IT. srsly guys sorry its late