So how did everyone like my last chapter? I know it wasn't as dark and scary sounding as the last one but I'll try to make it more like that.

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They all stared at me. Fear on their faces. I just stared back at Clover whose heart had stopped just for a few seconds. I could feel my fangs starting to enlarge a little inside of my mouth. Out of fear, she and Alex let go of my arms and I let them dangle at my sides.

They continued to stare at me as I walked closer to Clover. My fangs grew another centimeter as I got closer and closer. She was staring straight into my eyes, which was a mistake that all my victims made. When they look into a vampire's eyes, they lose all train of thought. They are too afraid to think and too afraid to protect themselves.

Suddenly there was a kick at my side. I flew away from in front of Clover and looked to see who had kicked me. I wasn'tsurprised to find out that Sam had kicked me to protect her friend.

"There's no way your going to kill anyone in this house!" Alex yelled from my other side. I looked at them all and then kept my eyes on Clover. Since she had looked into my eyes she would be afraid of me for the next few days. I closed my eyes and covered myself in shadow. When vampires cover themselves in shadow, they can faze through anything.

I disappeared through the floorboard and reappeared outside of the house. I looked up as I heard their voices. They were trying to calm Clover down because she was panicking. When a vampire leaves their victims sight they start to freak out and fear that the vampire is right behind them.

I looked up and down the street and sensed that there were several wealthy families just down the block. I started on my way down the street and turned a corner when I heard several helicopters flying just overhead. On the sides they all read 'WOOHP'. Quickly I covered myself in shadow and fazed into a nearby house.

The helicopters weren't as loud inside of the house but could still wake up the homeowners. It was almost midnight and I could ill afford to have the people wake up now. Nighttime was the only time that vampires were ever really vulnerable. We have to toughen up in the daytime to keep ourselves from becoming severely burnt. Once it becomes night, we have time to relax and spend most of our energy on our victims. All of our energy at night is only focused on victims, our energy can't be used otherwise.

I could hear some people running down the stairs. I quickly fazed back through the wall and into the house next door. I could only sense one man living here, and he was one of the wealthy people that I had sensed from down the street. I looked up the stairs and smiled as I started to walk up them. I could sense that he was still asleep and that he was in the bedroom to the right. I turned to find two doors down that hall; one on the right and one on the left.

I heard a thud from behind the door one the right. Smiling, I slowly opened the door. A cat had knocked down a book from a shelf on the left wall. On the right side of the room, however, was what I was looking for. The man was about twenty years old, had short brown hair and appeared to be 5' 8''.

I walked up beside his bed and watched as he breathed in and out slowly. I gently tapped his shoulder to wake him up. His breathing became heavier as he woke up.

"Well, tell me that I'm in heaven because I like what I see." Slowly he sat up in his bed. I knew that if I hadn't become a vampire and if I had stayed human that I might actually have a chance at getting a boyfriend. My beautiful hazel eyes went very well with my bleach blonde hair. I had a perfect body that I always kept, and my face was just the perfect oval shape to show off my eyes and lips.

I smiled as he got out of his bed and walked up to me. "This has got to be a dream because that's the only time I ever see you. Now that you are here, I just don't want to wake up." I knew that he was going to believe that this is a dream or a nightmare because that was all the humans could do to convince themselves that I wasn't really there. He kissed my forehead and then looked at me. I was going to play along until he let his guard down and then I would strike. Besides it was fun to trick a human before killing them. To watch their faces go from pleasure to fear.

He pulled me into a hug and my face was just near his neck. I put my arms around his neck and could feel my fangs growing still. Finally they reached the point to where they were too big to stay inside of my mouth and I pulled him closer to me. I only had one chance at getting a perfect shot at his neck and this was going to be it. I bit down where his artery was and felt the blood just come pouring out around my lips. I release him as he backed away.

He was gasping and holding the wound on the right side of his neck. I just watched as his face filled with horror and he tried desperately to keep consciousness. I pulled my thermos, which I always brought to hold some of the blood and keep it for later, out of my oversized pocket. He was too weak to resist as I put my thermos under his wound and watched as the blood flowed into it. It was filled to the rim before I put the lid back on. Then I grabbed the glass that was full of water on his stand and cleaned it out. I, too, put it under the deadly wound and waited until it was full to take a drink.

My tongue tingled as the thick, warm liquid slid down my throat. I could feel myself becoming a bit stronger. My teeth went back to their normal size as I quenched my thirst. Once the glass was near empty, I looked down to see the man was lying motionless on the floor and his breathing was shallow. He was on the verge of death.

I covered myself in shadow, still holding the glass and my thermos, and fazed through the house out into the open air. All of the helicopters were searching the ground for me. I calmly walked behind the buildings and down the street. I was cold so I conjured my black cloak that all of us vampires had. We never wore it all the time, only when we needed to hide better in the dark or if we were cold. Sometimes we just liked to wear it for no reason.

I heard two pairs of footsteps behind me and heard Sam's voice.

"What did you do to Clover you witch!"

I turned and saw the fear grow on their faces when they noticed some blood on my lips and in the cup.

"Please tell me that's fruit punch." Alex told Sam as she pointed to the cup.

"I hope so too." Sam agreed with Alex.

"I don't know about fruit punch, but I know it's delicious." I said as I took another drink of it. It was empty now so I had no use for it and through it at them. They both screamed and watched as it hit the ground. When they weren't looking, I was covered in shadow and fazed into the garage that I was standing in front of. Once inside I switched to thick shadow, which allows me to slither along the ground quite fast. I slithered under the door and down the street before anyone could see me. I kept slithering until I reached my house and went back to normal on my doorstep.

I opened my door and then stepped inside before shutting it. I put my thermos, which was full of my victim's blood, on the kitchen counter. Since I was still in my PJ's I just decided to slip into bed. I quickly fell to sleep and completely ignored the sirens of the police as they rushed down my street to help the spies search for the murder. I knew very well that they wouldn't find me.

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So how did everyone like this chapter? reveiw me and tell me what you think please. thanx.