AJ was asleep, and Zak and I were watching Twilight. Not because of the storyline, though. Because it had vampires and werewolves in it. So, I grabbed my laptop and started a spin-off, well, my own version. I was Bella, and (as figures) Zak was my Edward. I mean, it's already true; he's just not a vampire. Here goes…

That was my wish. I'm a in-her-late-twenties-age woman who's totally in love with this guy who loves me back just as much. There's just one problem. He's a vampire. And I'm human. Boy, do I wish I could change that. Just one bite is all it would take. But Zak won't have it, he won't change me unless my life gets put in danger or something drastic like that. One night, I started falling asleep in his arms as we watched TV. I felt him get up and carry me to our room, setting me down on the bed and proceeding to undress me. Zak knew that's how I liked it. I liked trying to tempt him by exposing as much skin as I could, in winter wearing a tank-top with fleece capris and those hot summer nights by wearing just one of those half shirts that covered me halfway down my ribcage, with an old pair of volleyball shorts. After I'd changed, I felt Zak climb onto the bed next to me, and pull me into his arms and hold me. Sometimes he'd run his fingers through my hair, hum something to help me sleep, or if I really wasn't sleeping easily, he'd given up trying to help me and start to kiss me instead. Tonight was one of those nights.

I moaned as I felt his hands slide down to my hips, gaining a firm but still gentle grip on me. I closed my eyes and sighed almost sleepily as his lips came on my neck. I heard his gentle laugh at my reaction, which had been to moan a, "Oh, Zak…baby why can't you just bite me already?"

"Because…you mean too much to me. And…I could kill you. You don't understand." I moaned again, grabbing the small nail file I'd hidden in the pillowcase. I ran it across the side of my neck Zak couldn't see. Instantly I began to bleed.

"Oh…but Zachary, I think I do. Help me…it burns. Badly. Make it stop!" I cried, tears falling from my eyes, turning my head to expose the cut. I felt his fingers on my neck, and then reluctantly, I felt him press his lips to the cut. I shivered.

"Oooh…Z-Zak…ooh…that's it….you're cooling it…don't stop…please…" I'd somehow gotten a jolt of electricity through me as Zak must've let his fangs slip into the cut. I knew now, from the way I was talking and with the way Zak was holding my hips that he was drinking from me. But then I felt the droplets of blood hit my neck as he talked.

"Kenzi…no. I can't! I could kill you, do you understand that? I don't want to be responsible for your death! I love you…you mean everything to me. I can't live without you." He replied, his tone agonized by guilt.

"Yes…you…can…do…it. Just bite. Think about changing me. That venom can't be that potent." I whispered, trying to pull his lips back to my neck.

"Change me, Zak. Change me tonight. I won't hurt. It's too full of other sensations to cause me pain." Zak sighed, resuming what had been paused.

As he drank, I felt something happening. Certain parts of me began to feel as though they were on fire. First my feet, then my legs, then my back, torso and arms. I moaned, this time it was one of fear. Zak noticed and stopped drinking from me, instead running his tongue along the cut and puncture marks to close them. He only pulled me into him closer, cradling me and whispering sweet words as I began the change from human to vampire.

"Whatcha working on, love?" Zak asked, glancing at the screen.

"Nothing. Just a Twilight story." I said, kissing him. He laughed, his arms wrapping around my back to pull me closer, wrapping the blanket tighter around us as the movie reached a climax. I returned to typing, completely unaware Zak was reading along.

Everything was hazy. I could hear someone calling my name, soft and albeit laced with concern. I slowly opened my eyes, and gave a small gasp of surprise, finding I was stripped of all clothing. I looked over my body, finding bruises that meant a small set of teeth had bit me there. There were marks all over my legs, arms, and one I discovered that was still bleeding, between my breasts. I moaned, sitting upright. Instantly Zak put an arm around me.

"Sshhh, baby I know it's disorienting. You'll get used to it." I looked into his eyes right at that moment, and wow! Were they ever breathtaking! I sighed.

"Ooh, baby, I'm so sore. W-what did you do to me?"

"Sorry, love. I had to make sure you'd gotten enough venom in you to make the change. I had to keep biting you, but I think I closed most of the spot-…" he broke off mid-sentence, noticing the one between my breasts. Almost at once I was on my back, Zak kneeling over me, smiling as though he was possessed again. A shiver ran through me as his tongue closed the marks that were still bleeding.

"Zak?" I asked.

"What is it, love?" he said back, soothingly.

"Show me what I was missing. You don't have to be afraid of hurting me now that I'm like you. Baby, just show me. Come on, I'm ready." I said. Before now, Zak had made sure he hadn't hurt me whenever we made love. But now that I was a vampire, he couldn't injure me like he could've the frail human I'd been before. So with a grin, his lips found my neck and he began to drink from me again, and my fingers reached for button on his faded black jeans. I knew I was ready, and there was no turning back.

"Kenzi, love…you didn't have to write that. You could've just asked me to pull a Twilight moment and I would. You know I can, look at what happened at Poveglia." Zak said, gently.

"That was different. So is this. It's not…Oooh, not f-fair. Z-Zachary…Oooh…q-quit t-that. Ooohh…" I trailed of, moaning as sudden waves of desire and pleasure ran through me. My hands instantly tangled in Zak's hair, holding him closer against me as he tried to act like a vampire. I felt the shift and knew he'd switched positions to where he was leaning over me, one hand on my hip, the other wrapped around me resting on the small of my back. I tried not to scream when I felt him break the skin, but just like the story he knew when to stop, and gently ran his tongue across the spot where it'd happened. He let up then, and the burning feeling suddenly ceased. He looked at me for a minute before kissing me again, saying, "Bella, come on. You know it's not wise to bait us with sexual contact. Vampires will take you up on those offers." He said, trying to sound as much like Robert Pattison as he could. I smiled.

"Let's just go to bed. The movie's over, anyways. I love you." With that, Zak picked me up and carried me to our room, setting me under the covers and crawling in next to me. I curled closer to him, my head resting on his shoulder and my knees curled up against his chest. I yawned, and then sleepily said, "Baby, sing something. It'll help me sleep." So he did, and the song was Bob Dylan's 'To Make You Feel My Love'.

As I drifted off in his warm arms, I knew there really was nothing Zak wouldn't do to make me feel his love. Even if that meant acting like a vampire.

Part Ten: (Back To Moundsville)

(Kenzi's POV)

Well, everything was going so good that we deiced to start investigating again. My friend Stephanie had offered to take care of AJ, and she'd even agreed to take in Cassidy for a few nights as well. We were going back to Moundsville Penitentiary, in Moundsville, PA.

(Emily's POV)

Wow. Back to a season one location. Anyways, it was around 3 AM. I didn't have a watch on, but I knew it was that time because Kenzi was humming 3 AM by Matchbox Twenty. She always did that right at the time it turned 3. We were in the Sugar Shack, the 'recreational' area for inmates. Once there, we went to set up the x cameras, but Aaron was having some trouble. The pipes the girls and I could walk under made Aaron have to duck.

"This is a lot harder then it looks, man. Just pitch black and all you're lookin' through is a little monitor and what shows up…that." He points blindly toward a pipe in front of him.

"Maybe you should start wearing your helmet." Brittany adds. Aaron only laughed.

"I'm shutting my camera off, then I'm gonna set this up." Aaron says, ducking to set up a x camera. When he stands up, he smacks his head on one of the pipes.

"Oh. Ow."

"Oh, jeez. Oh, germaphob, here we go. Dude come on." Nick commented. Aside from this Zak was talking to Kenzi about where we should all split up to.

"I think I'm gonna set down here by myself for a little bit."

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yeah. I think I'm gonna set up a camera and pull up a chair and just sit here."

"Aaron, get that set up, let's go!" Kenzi called.

"I'll be right there. We'll be right out there, okay?" he asked to both of them. Zak shushed them both, hearing something I didn't pick up.

"Yeah, don't be a wuss, we'll stay down here." Nick said. That did it. Zak instantly went into defense mode.

"Did I say I was a wussy?"

"Oh boy, Here it goes…" Kenzi sighed, dipping her head and walking toward him. Well, I knew her well enough to know she knew how to calm him down. She walked toward him, leaning into him, placing one hand on the side of his face.

(Zak's POV)

I sighed at my wife's touch. Damn, she knew how just to settle me. Our eyes connected for a moment, and then she kissed me, her fingers tangling in my hair.

"You're not a wuss." She whispered softly. "Trust me." Well, after that, the rest of the night went smoothly, and we ended up going back to Vegas within a couple hours after the review. Too bad I didn't know what was going to happen within the next week.