-1Vamp -- Chapter 3

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"Nnn…" I opened my eyes slowly and looked up at the ceiling. I let out a soft sigh, and thought of all the things I had learned the night before.

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"So black means they have a deep hidden secret, blue is like a barrier between them and the world, red is a feeling of hate, pink is love towards someone…"

"Right." he smiled. "However, pink is a special color. If their love is strong enough, You'll see the others name near them. That's really rare though."

"Hmm… How came I can't see your aura?" I asked curiously.

"Ah, I can't see yours either. Vampires can't see each other's aura, nor can they see their own." he sat on the other side of the couch.

"Hnn… So that means you can instantly tell other vamps?" I asked.

"Yeah. And that's where the 'vampires have no reflections in mirrors' myth comes from too."

"Nnn…" I mumbled, as my eyes began to droop, and the next thing I knew, I was asleep.

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Being a vampire didn't feel different. The drinking blood thing I'll have to adjust to… but other than that, it's not bad.

"Hey. You're awake?" I heard the familiar voice say, with a shut of a door.

I sat up and looked over the back of the couch. "Yeah." I mumbled, threw the blanket off myself, and stood up.

"How'd you sleep?" he asked.

"Not good." I scratched my head. "Your couch is hard as hell, Roy."

"Then you should've gone home." he replied bluntly.

I growled. "You're the one who invited me. What is that anyway?" I asked, looking around him at the brown paper bag that he set on his tiny black table.

"You didn't have to come! It was only an offer. And what's in here is a possible answer." He growled back.

"Answer to what?"

Roy didn't say anything, just looked over at me fiercely, seriousness stabbing out from his coal eyes. He stepped towards me and put his face near mine. I tried to back up, but I was stuck between him and the table. Jesus, was he going to--

"To our relationship!" he grinned, placing his forehead against mine.

"Wha-what relationship?!" I stammered out, blushing deeply.

He backed up and laughed. "Just kidding. It's just incase you can't get to someone or you just don't want to feed on humans."

"I don't want to feed on people." I muttered through clenched teeth.

He poked my forehead and smiled. "Aw, isn't that cute? Pity on the humans."

"I was a human! Like I'm going to feed on my own people!"

He chuckled and handed me the silver tablets. "Yeah, yeah. I was the same way before."

I scoffed and looked at the tablets. "And what do I do? Put them in water or what?"

"Yup." he replied bluntly and took other stuff out of the bag. I looked around him at the other stuff.

"What's all that stuff for?"

"Nnn…" was his only reply.

"Hey, don't ignore me!"

He turned around, the goofy smile back on his face. "Maybe I'll pay all my attention on just you, if you do something that… pleases me."

A blush covered my face. "A-Are y-you insane?! We're both guys!"

He pushed me against the table. "Does it look like I care?" he was still smiling.

"Y-You are insane!"

He placed his forehead against my own again. "Bite me…"

"Wha…? Why?!"

"Because… It feels good… And I haven't had anyone do it for ages now…" he mumbled, looking down.

"I-I'm not going to-"

"Bite me, or I'll bite you." he looked back up, a fierce look in his coal black eyes.

"What?" I mumbled, looking at him in shock. "B-but-"

"Alright then…" he mumbled and placed his mouth against my neck.

"Ah…! N-No… please don't! Y-you'll make me pass out again, and I need to get home soon!"

He sighed. "You called last night…" he mumbled into my neck.

"I know I did." I sighed.

"And we don't work today."

"I know we don't. It's just I don't want anything happening to Al."

"Your brother is 'smart and sensible', so says you. So stop worrying… Bite me. Take my blood." his voice turned serious again.

I hesitated, then placed my growing fangs against the skin on his neck. I pressed down, and drew blood from his neck. The rusty taste, like a penny, filled my mouth quickly. I sucked and licked at the wound I had created, and I concentrated on it so, so much that Roy's soft groan sounded a million miles away. The blood subsided and I lifted my head, looking up into his black eyes. He smiled warmly and I felt the burn of a blush on my face. I felt the table shift, then noticed one of his hands touching the back of my head. He came closer and our lips crashed. I was so surprised, I tried to gasp, but that just allowed him entrance. He brought me down into a deep kiss and pushed himself against me. I struggled at first, but a darkness came over me, and I had no idea what happened during that time.

What seemed barely moments later, the dark subsided from sight and Roy was getting more… 'advanced' with this whole deal. My eyes widened and I pushed him off me as he began to roam down.

He looked at me curiously, now sitting across the (actually, rather small) kitchen on the floor.

"Wha… What do you think you were doing?!" I screamed.

He blushed and stood. "Nothing. Sorry…" he mumbled, his voice almost sounding hurt.

I felt something sweep through me, but I shook away the thought. No… I can't…

"I'm going now. To check on Al. See ya at work tomorrow." I mumbled, thinking he wouldn't hear it.

"Alright. Bye." a murmur came from another room as I grabbed my coat and headed out the door onto the street.

Dear lord, what have I got myself into?

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