A/N: Sorry it has taken so long...... Enjoy.

Bold= Eric inside Alexandra's head

Italic= Alexandra inside her head

We were sitting on the sofa in the living room and watching something on Comedy Central.

Alex, Are you hungry?

Kinda

Then follow me.

Eric stood up and walked over to the kitchen. I followed closely behind him. He got a bag of blood out of the refrigerator and handed it to me and then he got another for him. I sucked mine down quickly and Eric took forever to drink his.

"Are you done yet?" I asked impatiently.

He rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Finally!" I said.

I started walking to the living room again when I froze. I smelt the sweet smell of fresh blood. I looked around the corner and saw the maid. I smiled. Eric was watching me carefully.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

I didn't say a word. Then I took off as fast as I could.

"Alex! Stop!" Eric yelled.

I heard him coming after me. I was so close to the maid when Eric pushed me on the floor. He was holding me down to the ground when his dad ran in. He looked at me then at the maid. He waved for her to leave the room. I struggled in Eric's grip so I could go after her.

"No" he hissed in my ear.

"What happened?" Lance demanded.

Eric looked up at his dad.

"Can we talk about that later?" Eric asked.

His father nodded.

I stared at Eric's neck. My mouth started watering. Eric's dad looked at me.

"I think you should get her something to drink." his dad said then he left the room.

I smiled and pressed my lips to Eric's neck. I parted my lips slightly and sighed.

"Alex don't." Eric said.

I smiled again and bit down. His blood tasted much better then human blood. I could feel him trying to pry me off of him.

"Alex. Please stop now." Eric whispered.

I didn't stop.

In a blink of an eye Eric shoved me off of him and was on top of me. I could still taste his blood in my mouth. He was glaring at me.

"I told you to stop." he hissed.

I grimaced. He was mad at me.

"Why didn't you stop when I told you too?" he asked harshly.

I could feel the tears stream down my cheeks. I shoved him off of me and I ran up the stairs and into his room and slammed the door behind me. I made sure I locked the door behind me so no one could bother me. I laid down on the bed and cried. I heard the door open. I thought I locked that. Whoever opened the door closed it behind them and started walking over to the bed and sat down. I could feel someone's hands on my back. Their hands made their way to my waist. I could smell the persons blood blood. It was Eric.

"Go away." I mumbled.

I felt the bed indent on the other side. He laid down next to me and held me.

"I said go away." I said.

He kissed my cheek. I turned the other way. I could hear him chuckle.

Are you mad at me?

I didn't reply.

I know you can hear me. Are you mad at me?

I want you to go away and let go of me.

I knew he wouldn't leave but I just wanted to let him know that I was irritated. He of course did not listen.

"I'm sorry for practically yelling at you earlier." Eric said apologetically.

I looked at him. He moved his hands to my face. He caught the tears as they fell.

"I'm sorry for making you cry." he whispered.

He looked sincere.

"I'm sorry for feeding from you." I said quietly.

"It's not your fault. You couldn't stop. It was an animal instinct. I don't blame you." he said while looking into my eyes.

I wanted to believe that was how he felt but he was mad at me earlier.

"It was my fault I should of controlled myself better. But it was so hard. Your blood smells so good and tastes so good. I couldn't stop." I cried.

What is it with me and crying?

He stared at me for awhile not saying a word.

"Just say something!" I demanded.

He didn't. He just kept staring into my eyes. He moved in closer, closing the gap between us.

"I want to try something." he breathed into my ear.

"Okay." I stuttered.

His lips moved down to my neck and he breathed in.

My heart froze. Didn't he gat mad at me for doing this??

"Eric, what are you doing?" I asked.

He sighed but didn't respond.

I could feel his fangs extending. Then he bit down. I yelped. It was so abrupt. It didn't hurt like you would think. It felt nice and sweet. It was like waves of pure happiness rolled over me. He stopped abruptly and started kissing me feverishly. I kissed him back. My fingers intertwined in his hair. He rolled over on top of me and stopped kissing me. His eyes were jet black. He was staring at me with hunger in his eyes.

What's going on with him?

He moved quickly. He turned my head and started feeding from me again. I felt light headed. He was taking to much blood.

"Eric stop." I heard Lance yell from outside the door.

Then I heard nothing. Then I heard my dad's voice.

A/N: Hope you all like it. I promise it will get more interesting as we go along. Please review. ~ winged

p.s. sorry for not updating.