ZOMG! I'm so tired. Lol! It's… holy crap. 1:40 am at mai brother's house. My mom grounded me from her laptop for like a week. UGH. Just, HERE! Okay? Friggin ppl buggin me with updating and shit. Sheesh! Lol. Love you guys too. ^_^ Read on. Oh, and I think I spelled Elyshia wrong. Whateva!

It was dark, and light at the same time. Well, the room was dark, but there were flashing lights everywhere, disorienting Vlad greatly.

"Why are we here?" Kristoff growled. Dorian smiled. "Because this is where the grownups play." October practically burst through the glass doors of the loud club known as Las Noches. "I like it!"

Snow and Sprat stayed together. "Shouldn't they be asking for ID or something?" Snow asked timidly. Dorian shrugged. "Only if you go to the bar and ask for something alcoholic," Dorian shrugged. "They got soda?" Sprat asked quickly. Dorian chuckled. "Yes."

Sprat smiled and tugged on Snow's arm. "C'mon!" Snow smirked. "You can never have enough sugar when it comes to Sprat." Kristoff nodded and followed them. October tagged along with Kristoff saying something about beer pong.

Dorian linked Vlad's arm with his own. "So, this is where you blow off steam," Vlad concluded. Dorian nodded looking around. "Lot's of vampires do. Where do you think I get my blood?" Vlad swallowed. Oh yeah. Dorian fed off other vampires.

Vlad couldn't see much in the room because there were so many people bouncing around. As they walked through the mess of people, Vlad saw several couples sharing spit- two of them girl couples. Huh. So it's okay for lesbians to make out in public, but not- "Want a drink?" Dorian asked breaking the silence between them.

"By drink you mean...?"

"A drink. What? Blood? Vodka? Apple juice? Throw me a bone, Vladimir."

"They serve blood here?"

"This place is run by vampires," Dorian sighed, "Two of which, I've slept with."

"Awesome…?"

"So?"

Vlad laughed. "You'd buy me vodka."

Dorian grinned. "And slip you a roofie." Vlad rolled his eyes as they approached the bar. Snow and Sprat. Vlad slipped his arm from Dorian's and sat next to them. Sprat was slurping down Mountain Dew while Snow tentatively sipped what Vlad thought to be water.

"Water?" Vlad teased, "Really, Snow?" Snow smiled. "I've been dehydrated, lately." Dorian waved a bar tender over. Red-head with dark blue eyes. She smiled at Dorian the second she saw him. "Dorian," she purred, obviously flirting, "Nice to see you again."

"I didn't know you were working tonight, Raquel," Dorian replied, that smooth smile on his lips. Vlad raised an eyebrow. Hmmph. So they had a past.

"What can I get you?" Raquel asked, flipping her long hair back over her shoulder. Dorian thought for a moment. "The usual for me," Dorian looked to Vlad, scoping him, "And a slit for the boy."

Raquel looked to Vlad. "A slit? Is he over twenty-one?"

Dorian shrugged. "No, but I'm sure you can make an exception." Raquel sighed. "Whatever, Dorian." Then she turned to make the drinks. Vlad looked to Dorian. "What's a slit?"

"A mixture of vodka and something else I'm pretty sure is illegal in three states."

Snow narrowed her eyes. "What?"

Dorian smiled at her. "Sip your water, child."

Vlad quickly looked to Snow who had sent a glare Dorian's way and then started talking to Sprat again. Vlad looked back to Dorian. "Uh, that was rude."

"I don't like her," Dorian glared, "She's... skeptical."

"She's my," Vlad cautiously dropped his voice volume, "She's my drudge."

"She's my headache. And she has a thing for you."

Vlad laughed. "No shit Sherlock."

Dorian glared. "Never say that. It's over used and inaccurate." Vlad just laughed again. Raquel came back. She handed Dorian a wide rimmed glass with some dark red liquid in it. Vlad's drink was as clear as water. Dorian took a happy swig of his beverage, his eyes lighting up blue as he swallowed. Dorian sighed. "That hit the spot."

"Blood?"

"Blood and a very old brandy," Dorian mused. He nodded to the slit. "Taste it."

Vlad hesitantly picked up the drink and took a sip. It was... sweet. But it still left a burn in the back of his throat like any other alcohol would. "You like?" Dorian purred.

Vlad a little bit bigger sip. "I guess."

Dorian smiled. "Your eyes."

Vlad raised an eyebrow. "Purple?"

Dorian nodded and took another swig, his eyes going blue and slowly fading back to that chocolate brown. "It's cute. Like... a mini orgasm."

Vlad chocked on a drink of the slit. "Excuse me?"

Dorian laughed. "Wanna dance?"

Vlad looked over to Snow. She peered over Sprat's shoulder. Sorry Vlad mouthed.

Snow brushed her hair behind her ear and gave him those eyes. Those understanding eyes. Vlad looked down and back to Dorian who's head was tipped back, finishing off the rest of the weird drink. He slammed the glass down, Vlad thinking it was going to break.

Dorian's eyes glowed, and he got sort of a drunken look. "That," he chuckled, "Is good stuff." He nodded to Vlad's almost full glass. "Finish that. Costs like 15 dollars per glass."

Vlad hesitated, but he picked the glass back up and took a small drink. "Like a man, you panzy," Dorian scolded. Vlad daringly took a swig of the drink. He grit his teeth as the vodka burned his esophagus going down. A sort of buzz came over his head for a couple seconds.

Dorian grinned. "That's good," he said smoothly, "Finish it."

Vlad sighed and drank the rest in two gulps. "Holy shit."

Dorian pulled him up. Vlad had trouble steadying himself at first, which made Dorian crack up. "Vlad?" Sprat asked. "I'm f-fine," Vlad assured. Dorian lead him out to the floor under a blinding red strobe light.

Dorian moved like a professional dancer would- smooth. God why was he so perfect? It's not fair. "How are you so good?" Vlad asked, barely keeping up. "I've had a lot of time to practice," Dorian responded, putting his linked arms around Vlad's neck, "You should've seen me back in the 70's. Radical, man."

Vlad chuckled and tried to sway the same way Dorian was- but failing. Dorian finally took pity and put his hands on Vlad's hips and helped him move. It turned out to not be that hard, once you got the hang of it.

Dorian got closer and Vlad let him. Dorian started to move his hips so they brushed Vlad's just slightly. Vlad went along with it. No one was paying them any mind anyway. Dorian put his hand on the back of Vlad's neck and started kissing his neck while moving, making Vlad even more hot than he already was. Vlad had started to kiss back when he started feeling a little tired.

Dorian got him another drink and Vlad ended up dancing with Snow for a while, 'cause she seemed a little left out.

"Are you okay?" Snow asked as they swayed.

"I'm fan-friggin-tastic," Vlad laughed, "Why?"

"Are you... drunk?" Snow chuckled.

Vlad waved his hand dismissively. "Am not."

"Uh huh," Snow held up her hand, "How many fingers?"

Vlad squinted. "Stop moving."

Snow lowered her hand, still smiling. "I'm not."

Vlad shrugged. "Okay, maybe I'm a little... out of it."

"Speaking of out of it, explain to me why that Dorian guy..." Snow hesitated, "Got so... close."

Vlad tilted his head. "Did he?"

"Uh, yeah."

Vlad grinned and stepped closer to Snow. "Like this?"

Snow's cheeks got red under her pale skin. "Uh-"

Vlad, remembering the steps- sort of, put a hand on the back of Snow's neck and started to mimic Dorian. He heard Snow laugh. "Yeah, like that." she stepped back. Vlad laughed back.

"But... yeah," Snow said, "He's just a guy from Elyshia, right?"

"Yeah."

"Then why did it look like he was…" Snow dropped it, "Whatever. You'll tell me if you want to." Vlad smiled back at her and they continued.

Dorian walked Vlad home around two a.m.

Vlad had snuck out in the first place- Nelly wouldn't even notice.

"Thanks for taking us out," Vlad commented as they climbed in his window.

Dorian smiled. "No problem. I felt you guys needed a little spice in your Halloween."

"Yeah. Definitely different from the Crypt."

Dorian shut the window. "Too bad I can't bite you," Dorian said bluntly, making Vlad laugh. Dorian moved forward, pressing Vlad against the back board of his bed.

The kisses were practically silent except for the occasional exhale from Vlad or Dorian. Dorian tasted like whatever he was drinking, that blood-brandy mix. It was very dizzy-making. And the fact that Vlad had had like three slits that evening didn't help.

Dorian's kisses fell to Vlad's neck, him placing small nips and licks while Vlad kissed his jaw and tried to actually bite his ear. This made Dorian chuckle and kiss him more. Vlad loved every second, and, in the back of his head, longed for Dorian to make his mind even foggier than it already was. Dorian's kisses got deeper, leaving Vlad gasping for breath in between them.

Dorian's hands dropped to under Vlad's thighs and he pulled him up onto his lap. Vlad weaved his hand through Dorian's too soft hair kissing him faster. Dorian's hand's stayed on Vlad's hips and abruptly, he leaned back, letting Vlad lay on him. Vlad jerked his head so his hair was to one and side and leaned down to Dorian's throat, copying what he was doing earlier.

Vlad ran his tongue up Dorian's throat, and kissed back down. He heard Dorian sigh, not laugh. He didn't know if that was good, or bad.

Vlad was intoxicated with the smell of Dorian's blood below the skin. He hadn't fed on Snow in a while, and he just…

A warm liquid weaseled into Vlad's mouth. It was sweet, yet… bitter. Bitter in a good… delicious, way. Vlad swallowed it willingly, wanting so much more… Shit. Shit! He had bit him. Dorian shivered. Vlad got about two mouth fulls before he came to his senses and sat up quickly. "I- I-" he stumbled for words. What was he supposed to say? Oh, sorry I bit you. Can we keep making out?

Dorian just grinned at him. "Little later than I thought."

Vlad got confused. "What?"

Dorian brushed the hair out of his eyes. "Tempting, isn't it? When you're hungry enough. I could feel it illuminating off you tonight. Just a matter of time," Dorian shrugged, "I don't mind. I haven't been bitten in a long time. Feels nice."

Vlad swallowed, Dorian's blood still on his tongue. "I-I… I don't know…"

Dorian took the collar of Vlad's shirt and pulled him down to his neck. "Just get it over with."

Vlad leaned down and inhaled his scent. Oohhhh… And then Vlad bit down submerging in Dorian's blood, changing everything, forever.