Vampire's Abyss: The last of their kind

Draculamomma

Chapter 11-Reborn

My eyes soon adjusted to the dark light in the tunnel beneath the bridge. I sat up slowly, and smiled when I saw my Master right beside me. He smiled back, looking both older and more proud.

"You are a vampire now." He stated. My smile grew wider as I sat beside him.

"You will begin feeling the true effects in another two days, but the transformation is complete."

I couldn't believe it, true the pain had been immense and like none I had ever felt, but I was finally a vampire! No more humiliation, no more mocking from anyone else! Everything had come true for me now. Nothing even mattered from this point.

I suddenly remembered everything that had happened at school. "Master! The mortals saw me changing!" My Master only smiled again.

"Young one, I had to come and save you. I have the power to turn back time, but it won't affect us. The day is yet to begin again; the mortals haven't seen your transformation yet."

I smiled and felt relieved immediately. "Master, thank you! Thank you so much!" I kneeled before him.

He pet my head. "You better get going; you will be late for class." I stood up and looked at my clothes. They were in the same condition, with the tattered and torn shirt, and short kilt with the long black spiked boots. Master was right, I wasn't affected one bit.

"Go on, but be careful not to get in trouble again." He warned, pushing me into the nice warm air.

I watched him retreat into the darkness of the tunnel once more, forever grateful that he had stopped everything from getting out of hand. I easily floated above the small stream of water in the air, giggling with happiness. It was not time to fly just yet, but I was amazed I could hover!

I was just in time for Mrs. Downs' English class. Of course the same events of the day followed through, and Lynn and Emily both threatened that Bianca was out to get me. Now with my doubled strength, I only laughed.

Chemistry class came again, and thanks to my outfit being ready beforehand, I was not late this time. I received winks and whistles and howls as I walked in again, and I smiled, feeling great all over. This truly was the happiest day I had ever experienced.

I sat down in my seat, not caring that Matt was beside Bianca. I turned and winked at him when Bianca was distracted. He only stared back in silence. Bianca turned to look at me. "What do you want?" She asked.

I shrugged. "Nothing you can provide."

"I'm still kicking your ass afterschool." She whispered before getting to work."

I giggled. "Good luck trying to."

When chemistry ended, I brushed past Matt and Bianca quickly, wondering how else my day would turn out. I made my way down the staircase, when I saw Rachael coming up. I paused and stared at her.

She looked back and walked close to me. "Control it. Control yourself." Was all she said before walking away.

I was stunned once more; I thought that the time change had no effect on mortals! What was going on again? I didn't have time to follow her, when I felt strong hands on my shoulders.

I tried to turn around and take the hands off of me, when I was pulled into an open storage closet. The door slammed shut and the light was off. I tried screaming, but I felt a strong hand covering my mouth.

I wanted to bite that hand, but something inside me told me not to. Once the noise had died down in the halls, I felt a pair of warm lips press against my forehead. I growled.

"Stop it." I warned, but the lips moved to my cheeks, and began roaming into my neck.

"Get off me!" I suddenly hissed; reaching forward and flipping the light switch on. I still wasn't able to see that well in the dark; my eyes still were going through changes.

I was half surprised and half joyous when I saw Matt standing in front of me in the tiny storage closet. He was blushing furiously.

"Well?" I asked, grinning.

Matt sighed. "Look, I know I said I was going back to Bianca and all that, but you're so much nicer than her."

I couldn't believe my ears. I thought I'd never see the day where Matt Lilja, all time popular football jock would come up to me and say that I was better than his prep girlfriend Bianca. I crossed my arms over my chest, trying to look like I didn't believe him.

"I don't know Matt; I think you should go back to Bianca after all." At once his eyes widened. He shook his head and had his mouth open, gaping like a fish out of water.

"No, I can't! I thought I wanted her back, but, I think I missed the sex more than actually being with her."
I frowned heavily at him. "Oh so I suppose you're just going around to every girl now telling them that they're nice and all that because you just want to get laid!"

I brushed past him and nearly opened the door, when he pulled me back with a strange force. It was unlike Matt to be this strong, and I never thought he'd man handle a girl.

"Matt I'm going to be late for class and so are you!" I pulled my arm out of his grasp, but he reached for my hand and grabbed it again within seconds.

"We can walk together, I just want to talk."

I rolled my eyes. "Well we can go in the weight room today and while we work out we can talk."

Matt shook his head as I opened the door and walked out of the closet, looking around to see if people were watching. When there were no people around, I walked quickly down the staircase with Matt behind me in hot pursuit.

"It's not going to be the same Heather! I want us to talk to each other privately, not around people!"

I shrugged. "Later."

"No! Now!" Matt stood by the change room door as I went in. I was one of the last people in there, and hurried. I came out shortly to find him all dressed too. I cocked an eyebrow at him.

"You're fast."

"So are you. Come on." Matt shoved me in the gym, earning shocked glances from some girls. A few of his football friends bounced over to us excitedly.

Kevin eyed me and Matt suspiciously. "Are you two fucking?" He asked rudely.

"Yeah, we just hooked up." Matt answered before I had a chance to even open my mouth.

I glared at him. Why was he lying? Son of a bitch!

"Nice." Kevin went back to the exercise machines that were spread all across the gym. Today was the circuit training day. Before my transformation, circuit training days were days I loathed so much. The whole point of the circuit was to go from machine to machine and exercise non stop until we were told.

I walked over to the rope climb, but I was stopped by Mr. Armstrong.

"Heather, Mrs. Phillips has specifically insisted that you select a partner and work in gym A by yourself, she told me you were away the day the gymnastics exam was taking place."

I nearly groaned out loud. I was not the most gymnastically talented person in the world. "Yeah, I was away." I didn't argue.

I walked over toward gym A, which was a part of the entire gym, the gym had been divided in three sections today, two for the circuit test, and the other for catch up work. It looked like I was the only one in the catch up area.

"Hey Heather wait for me!" I turned to see Matt jogging to catch up with me. I groaned out loud this time.

"Why are you following me?"

Matt frowned as he opened the connecting door to Gym A. "Mr. Armstrong said you had to go in with a partner, and here I am."

"No, not you."

"Well who else then?" He asked. I was silent for a while, knowing he was right. Matt was the only person I was getting along with right now.

We walked into the empty gym together, Matt closing the door behind us. I spied a balance beam over in the center of the mats, and I walked over to it slowly.

"This is bullshit." I said more to myself than anyone else.

Matt placed a hand on the beam. "Have fun working on that." He smiled as I threw off my shoes and socks, making sure my talons and claws were all retracted before he could see.

I heaved my small body on the beam carefully, and did the splits slowly as I sat and faced Matt. I pushed a hand in his face, which he held and kissed the back of. I pulled it away in shock, and continued with my routine.

I stood gracefully on the beam, and did three perfect back walkovers in a row. I leapt up as high as I could, remembering to keep my body straight, and stuck out my arms when I landed for perfect posture and balance.

Matt stood back, watching with a silly grin on his face. I did two excellent aerials in a row, and was careful to finish with a small turn in the opposite direction so my back was towards Matt. I wanted to finished with another two back flips and then off the beam, but when I took off in the air for my last back flip to land on the floor, I somehow landed on Matt instead of the floor.

I turned to look at him in mid air as I landed right on top of his chest. We fell like a bunch of ragged and old dolls as we landed hard the mats. I didn't feel much pain at all, but I was surprised how soft Matt's muscular body actually was.

My face was in his chest, and we were stomach to stomach. I closed my eyes breathing in his scent again, and feeling his internal organs moving and working. It was such a wonderful feeling to me.

Matt gently looked into my eyes, careful not to move me off of him yet. "Are you ok Heather?" He asked in a worried voice.

I smiled. "How about yourself?"

Matt held on to my sides as I lay on top of him, entirely comfortable. "This is nice." He breathed.

I moved. "I will crush you."

"Bullshit, you're light as a feather."

"No, I will move to help you up."

"Heather don't!" I could now see why Matt was trying to desperately not to get me to move off of him. He was hard. When I shifted down on Matt's body, I felt something hard poking me in the lower abdominal area. And it wasn't a gun.

My eyes widened, never before having been through this experience. "Oh." Was all I could say at this point.

Matt swallowed loudly beneath me, and we just sat there for a long time, staring at each other. Without warning, I ground slowly into Matt's hips, going along with instinct feeling and my own sexual games.

At once Matt moaned in pleasure. He gripped my arms tightly. "You little minx." He growled in a voice I hadn't heard him use yet.

I ground into Matt harder, when he suddenly took me by surprise by flipping me over gently, so my back was resting on the mats now and he was above me. I giggled softly.

"Much better." He whispered. Matt lowered his head and began nibbling on my earlobe softly, then he bit down a little.

I gasped and looked into his eyes playfully. "Wow, I never thought you'd be one to do that!"

Matt whispered in my ear with warm breath. "What can I say? I'm learning from you."

He licked my earlobe quickly, and then moved to the soft skin of my neck. He placed little kisses everywhere he could, and I threw my head back and moaned, but not too loud.

I suddenly felt Matt pull away from my neck. "I can't, it's too soon…Bianca." He just said.

I growled and pulled his head back to my neck. But he didn't respond. "Forget her." I gently placed my hands on either side of his face and looked into his eyes kindly.

"But…"

"Hush…" I kissed the tip of his nose slowly.

It was now my turn to seduce him. I ran my claws on his shirt, not sinking them in. He shivered as I scratched him lightly, but not hard enough to draw any blood.

"Your body feels so good on mine…" I hissed in a very seductive tone of voice I never even knew I had.

Matt moaned in response. I leaned forward and placed a friendly kiss on his lips quickly.

"And I'll bet you taste so good." He moaned again as I spoke to him.

I shifted underneath him. "I want you so much Matt, make me feel good, make me yours forever."

He began making sounds of protest, but his eyes were set on mine, not moving at all. It seemed as if he were in a trance.

I leaned forward and kissed his neck gently, but from his past experience Matt pushed me away.

"What?" I growled.

He backed away slowly. "You were going to bite me again!"

"No!" I rolled my eyes. Why was he being such a wuss now? I pushed Matt off of my body, before I got more out of control than I already was.

Matt began stuttering in protest. What was with him? One minute he acted like he wanted me, and really enjoyed what I was doing to him, and then the next, he wanted Bianca back! Why couldn't he possibly make up his mind?

I glared at him as I brushed my shorts and shirt. "What's the matter now?"

"Why'd you push me off?" He asked in a soft voice.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to the door. "Matt, you should leave right now. Go on, get out."

"No! Look, Heather-"

"I said get out!" I nearly screamed at the top of my lungs unexpectedly. This got Matt's attention at once, as he stood and brushed past me without even saying a word or casting a single glance.