The next hours passed very uneventfully, I was on my way to the cafeteria. The very thought of smelling what they called food here made me want to vomit. I had no clue how humans consumed it. I slipped into the chair between Angela and Mike. Angela was reading and Mike was stuffing his mouth with cardboard pizza. The others had yet to arrive. Bringing out my bottle of my special drink, after taking a drink of it I wanted to spit it on the table, blood was bad but cold blood was so much more vile,

"So, have you seen the new kids?" Jessie rang in as she set down followed by the Queen B Lauren. With a bitchy smile, she sat down "I have and the HOT blonde is mine. I'm dying to ask him out when I saw him next." she spat the word hot out. I cast my eyes at her, wishing I liked blood. If I did she would be six feet under by now. On second thought I don't have to drink form her, I can just KILL her. I smirked under my breath, if I did my aunt would kill me. That would be after we move again. As the door on the far wall opened, a plan hatches in my head " Lauren, now is your opportunity. Go ask him out." I smiled sweetly. If she went tp make a move I would kill her regardless, he was mine, one way or another. And I'd be damned if Lauren was going to stand in my way.

Her eyes snapped to the doorway, where he walked in following his family. Lauren looked around and smiles weakly, my inner breast begging for her to go for it. I generally don't like to kill, but now and then I meet someone who I can't stand. I do give myself and them a chance, but if that fails I happily take their heads from their bodies. Most of the time I do it in wolf form, so my aunt is less upset with me. Lost in imagining killing her, I was brought back by her snorting voice, "He's with his family. I will do it when he is alone." Her fearful heartbeat told me otherwise. But at least she gets to live now. I smiled "If you will not, I will." She and Jessica's face grew into looks of shock. Angela and Mike both laughed at me "Funny Bell," Mike roared in laughter. Angela was less dramatic "You're joking, right? His with his family."

"you don't have the guts!'' Lauren and Jessie laughed.

Cocking an eyebrow ''watch me,'' I hissed at them.

Without thinking, I got to my feet and started my way to where he was across the room. Taking a deep breath to calm myself and placing one foot in front of the other, I made my way to him fighting the butterfly feeling that bubbled up inside my stomach. My heart skipped a beat, as I grew nearer to where he and his family was setting. Before I could get half way there, just like before in class he got up and bolted off with his brothers. I felt hurt that he left. This was a new feeling to me, I knew what it met, but I had trouble understanding them.

I didn't know feeling could be this strong. But if I had feelings like this for a strange, shouldn't he be feeling the same way? If that was true then why did he react the way he did. I didn't understand. The laughter of my soon to be prey breaking my line of thought. The bell rung signing lunch was over and classes were waiting.


I know it's short, I will have more in a few days. review and follow, please.