Darren sucked his teeth, putting the bottle he had in his hand down with force.

"Dar-"

"NO! No Evra...you know what ive been through!" Darren let his fuse blow.

"I-Im sorry." He looked down. He had enough, he looked up and stepped closer, a bold move. "no, Im not taking this. Why are you being such an asshole?" Darren took up to bang almost everything possible.

"HOW CAN YOU EVEN SAY THAT?!" Evra was about to spit something out but A familiar vampire stepped in.

"What are you boys fighting about now?" The vampire with a long scar across his cheek sighed.

"Evra brought that little hussy chick down from the mountain!" Mr Crepsley, turned to Darren.

"Now now Darren, who brought you up ths way to talk about a woman?" He gave a dissapointed look.

"See, he said all these offensive things about her to her face."

"What happened?"

"Well..actually..I have no idea. She sortof turned the tables around and Darren, and now I think theyre now set to duel or something..." Evra stated, confused.

"Is this true Darren?"

"I-I only did it 'cause all these other p-people come in here acting like they wanna be buddy buddy!" He picked up the bottle again and waved it around like he was tying to make some kind of point.

"That is not true-"

"Shh Evra, ill take care of this. Darren, if this is how you greet everyone who walks through those doors, then this is a disgrace to you, and to me. I insists- change that -demand that you go apologize to the young lady."

There was a moment where Darrens mouth shivered, trying to keep control. Evra stood there watching, wondering if he would actually think about disobeying Mr Crepsleys orders. Then with a swift tantrum, he threw the bottle down, spilling its contents on the counter and walked out of the tent. Evra hoped that this was Darrens way of apologizing for his behaviour.

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Darren walked into the mountain.

"Eyy Darren." A green haired vampire greeted him. He gave a head nod.

"Hey, do you know where that new chicks room is?"

"Naw." He retreated with a shake of the head.

He turned to another, about to ask the same question but then he caught a glance of her.

How pathethic, he thought to himself. He eyed her, sitting all alone at a bench, cross legged her back to the table and shaking her head as the guys jeered at her. Well, she didnt have to worry her pretty head about fitting in because she wouldnt be here long enough.

In his head, the flashes of what had just happened whizzed through his mind. He had never talked to a girl that way before. He wondered why it had started now. Maybe it was the memories of Sam, that had brought up burried emotions.

Just when he realized that he had been standing there staring, he saw her walk off into the sleeping quarters. His mouth hung open then shut close. He followed her with determination.

Every time she turned a corner, he did. Darren though his actions were pretty slick untill he turned the last corner.

Few more steps, he coaxed himself in his mind, stop, bearhug, check- with a yelp, he flew back. Standing there was Shayy, leaning against the wall, pursing her lip and eyeing him up and down.

"You," She let the word roll off her tongue, "Are very bad at sneaking around." She stuck her hands in her pocket and blinked slowly.

Darren didnt talk. His vampire skills should have helped him hear her not walking. But, he guessed with all his thoughts tangled, he must not have been focusing.

It was awhile before anyone said anything.

"Well, if this is your idea of an apology, then I-" He held his breath. "dont accept." She let those words sink in then turned and walked away.

Did I just get rejected?, Darren asked himself, confused. He shook the shock off and ran after her.

"WAIT!" She turned around slowly and looked him in the eye.

"Mr Crepsley requires that I apologize to you." For a moment it looked like Shayy had accepted that, but then her face twisted into a sort of anger.

"Mr Crepsley, whoever he is, isnt the one who said those horrible things to me." She crossed her arms, hugging herself.

"Youre unbeleivable." She rolled her eyes. "It took alot of guts to come over here and do this."

"DO WHAT? You havent done anything. And you musnt have alot of guts to begin with because this is stupid."

"Well atleast I tried!" He bit down on his lower lip.

"Youre just a little spoilt brat, thats what you are!" She had enough, walking away she gave him the finger.

Darren was left listening to the clip clop of her shoes on the hard ground.

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