AW! Ben and Jean are getting to be a cozy couple!

"Vat?" I asked nuzzling my head into the hollow between his neck and shoulder.

"Do you really want to practice today, because I can call her and …"

"Sounds great" I said before he finished

"I knew you would say that" he chuckled

"I love you" I whispered

"I, I love you too" he was hesitant

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, everything is perfect" he whispered back

Ben's Point of View

I hope I don't regret loving her, I've destroyed everything else that I loved. Jean sat up, I kept my arms wrapped around her. I grabbed my cell phone off of the night stand and called Tasha.

"Tasha Ozera"

"Yes, its Benjamin, Jean isn't feeling well and is exhausted…still"

"Oh, well I could come to the hotel, it would be no problem"

"No, I think she just needs to rest for a little while, we could come in the after noon"

"Okay, that sounds fine."

"Okay, Bye" I shut my phone and placed it in its original spot. My lovely Mika smiled

"I was thinking…" she started sitting up slightly

"Oh gosh, I knew I smelt smoke" I joked, she slapped me playfully, I pulled her back into my chest.

"No really, I've been reading up on an old witch spell, it lets you go through the memories of a loved one. A long time ago, women witches used it to see if they could trust a man…I wanted to try it, it says sometimes the man in question can into the witches memories too."

"Don't trust me?" I asked a little worried

"No, no I do, but I was just curious. Aren't you curious about my past, it's easier than just talking because it feels like your really there, I mean I could spent hours telling you stuff, but that would get boring after a while."

"What harm could it be, really. Why not" I smiled, she ate it up every time I did, and she smiled back.

"Yeah…I kind of need to get up." She said a little shy

"Oh, yeah" I said letting her go. She slid off the bed and grabbed a medium sized wood box. She set the box on the bed and sat cross legged on the bed in front of me. Opening the box, it was full of vials and pots. I remember an old guardian that told me witches are, what was it…loco. It may be true but I'm a bit crazy myself. She made a bundle of twigs and herbs and tied it with a black hair; it looked like a horse's hair. Her eyes were a bright and excited blue flecked with brown. She put the bundle in a well charred wooden bowl and lit it with a match. Once it started burning well she smothered the flame with a small lid.

"Okay, take my hand" she said putting her right hand out, our fingers inter twined. I was nervous I didn't know what she would see and what she would think, I've had some experiences I wish I never had…

Jean's Point of View(AN Jean's thoughts are bold and not in italics)

Flashes of different faces came before me, of woman that is. Blondes, brunettes, blacks heads, red heads…unnatural colours.

A group of young boys about fifteen years of age, dressed in tuxes or button downs and slacks. Most were tall and lanky, dark hair. Some handsome, some just average, but odd man in the middle, Ben. He was short, with light shaggy blonde hair, not dark like it is now that went to the nap of his neck. Dressed in a light blue button down and dark vest with dark jeans that looked like they were perfectly tailored. A leather jacket slung over his shoulder, defiantly the center of attention. Everybody was looking at him too lead the way, it was one of those typical junior dance situations, girls on one side and boys on the other. Ben threw his jacket to a light brown haired boy next to him.

"Let the games begin boys" Ben said smiling big and white as he threw his jacket to Taylor.

Flawlessly he strode over to a black haired dhampir and asked for a dance. She was dressed in a lovely jade sequin dress; it would have been prettier if you couldn't see her panties, which were red, because it was so short, a major clash. Such a slut.

They danced for a few minutes and the girl asked "Want to ditch this place?"

"If there's a beer there's a way "he smiled

"Heh, just one? How long has it been since you've started drinking?"

"I've only been drinking a few months, what about you?"

"A year" she said coolly, looking at her glittery nails.

I was about to get sick of this pretty soon with all this bull shit coming from this girl.

The two slid out the back of the dance room turned gym. It was about early fall, only slightly cool out, plenty warm enough for a sleeveless, short dress.

"Benny, I'm cold" the slut said rubbing her arms"Will you warm me?" What the Fuck!

He smiled "I can do more than warm you" he said sliding his jacket over her shoulders. VHAT?!?!?!?

She giggled "Really, sure you want to?" No, I'm sure he doesn't…I hope. They stood hand in hand swinging them back and forth, I hate this slut. The girl started walking, poor Ben en-tow.

When the two reached the girl's room, the slut drops Ben jacket to the floor and practically glues herself to him.

He nervously laughed "easy girl" vhat the hell?!?!

She undid his tie and he unzipped the back of her dress. Ohgod, The only way I want to imagine Ben having sex is with me…shit. Her dress was barely hanging over her chest, she unbuttoned his shirt, smooth abs not quite as tan as they are now just barely in sight. She touched him in places I've only dreamed about touching, he moaned.

Her breath heavy " Will you do me a favor?" she raked her nails along his back

An almost inhuman growl came from him "what"

"I want to spread a rum-"

"No" he cut her off. You could see in his face it was a major turn off for him. That's my man!

"I thought you loved me?" she said, on the verge of tears. She's more of a drama queen than me.

"I don't" he said without emotion

The fake tears went away "Fine then, the rumor will be about you too, every body all ready knows, but I'll make it worse"

"What, what does everybody know?"

"You're a virgin" she smiled evilly

"So…And what if I'm not?" he asked, and your point is… I thought.

"Don't play stupid, its pretty obvious, but I'll say you lost it to a man"

"Nobody will believe you, that's stupid."

"You think that, but it will take you weeks to get it off your name" she said still smiling. He picked up his jacket and tie and opened the door but before he left he said "You fucking blood whore" and slammed the door behind him. "And this is why I don't have sex with whores like her" he mumbled to himself. Is he a virgin?

Hmmmmmmm? Leaves you wondering doesn't it? *wiggles eyebrows*