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I am so sorry for not updating sooner. We went to Bass Lake for a week, during that time I was banned for a week, and then I had no inspiration. Don't hurt me! (cringes away from readers)

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"I can hurt you right now, without much effort."

"I know that. I can make you into my bride without much effort." I look at him without making eye contact.

"Where did you put my bag?" I ask after a few moments of silence. He gestures to one of the bookshelves, and I see my bag sitting at the base of it.

Getting up, I walk over to it, and see that my books are there, but not my clothes. Turning around, I almost jump out of my skin, because he is right behind me.

"It is almost sunrise. Come with me." He holds out his hand to help me up. Looking at his hand, I touch my charms, making sure they are in plain view. Without moving my head, I look at him, and take his hand. He has that maddening smirk on his face, the one that makes me want to scream. As before, he offers me his arm, and I reluctantly take it, shouldering my backpack.

He leads me to another room, this one having very little in it. One thing that stands out at me is a solid stone or concrete space on the wall, with no adornments or anything. And that is what he is heading for.

"What are you going to do?" I ask, unsure. He just smiles at me. The little bit of sky that I can see out of the window is starting to lighten. Sunrise isn't far off. He wraps his arms around my waist, and I gasp.

"Don't worry." He whispers into my ear. As I take a few calming, deep breaths, he starts to sink into the wall, becoming the stone!

So here I am, two stone arms wrapped around my waist, sunlight coming in the window. His arms are too tight to be comfortable. I'm not sure if I can get out of his grasp.[A/N]

I relax, willing my mind to focus only on my breathing. Bending my knees, I slip down as far as I can. I wait for my mind to clear again. The light from the window slowly creeps closer to me. Closing my eyes, I slip farther out of his grasp. Finally, I get out of his arms. For a few moments, I just sit there. When I turn to face the wall, he is still in the same position.

I wonder if I can get out of this place. I wonder if my parents are going to come after me. Most likely. I hope.

Back in the library, I start reading one of my books, the one about vampires.

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Casey sits down on one of the couches, to read a book. She doesn't want to fall asleep, for fear of waking up after sunset,

'Vampires, though often very dangerous, can be warded off by a few simple objects. Some of the items are; garlic, roses, crosses, and holy or running water, such as a river.

When one suspected of being a vampire is dead, they are often buried in a casket filled with roses, and their mouth propped open and filled with cloves of garlic. The roses are often red, though can be any color. Some, to take the precautions one step further, would then throw the sealed casket into a river, or burn it.

If the person in question is known to be a vampire beyond a doubt, then a wooden stake (preferably ash, but oak is fine also) hammered through their heart works immediately...'

She drifts off to sleep.

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A/N- This is supposed to be a humorus mental picture.

Muahahahahaha!! Ich bin ubel!!!