Hey guys! I'm back finally! Work has been cramping up my writing! Please comment and review. I know The Bethan has been lacking but after this chapter it should get a bit heavier! Rate, Review, and let me know of any ideas? I have been writing for other series' and what not so…. :P Till next time!

-Salxii

Benny's heart seemed to beat tirelessly in his throat as he followed Rory, the boy "sniffing" out Jesse's scent as He, Benny and Sarah walked the dark streets of White Chapel. The air was tense as Sarah's frame went rigid when the scent of incense and charred flesh hit her in one relentless wave. Rory stilled, his hand automatically wrapping around Benny's waist, stopping the first level wizard in his tracks. The blonde didn't catch the arched brow sent his way from said brunette.

"How cliché. All we need is an angry mob and a huge stone castle and we have ourselves a Frankenstein meets Dracula dream come true huh?"

Sarah rolled her eyes and Rory gave a goofy grin as they looked ahead. The forest looked even eerier than usual. Benny let out a choked cough as the arm that held him seemed to try and crush him to death.

"D-dude…. C-can't breathe…"

Rory released him with a sheepish look and Sarah decided to make the first move, her long strides impatient as she walk towards the cluster of trees and shrubbery.

"C'mon. Who knows what might happen if we don't get there in time."

Benny and Rory nodded in silent agreement and followed, Rory trying not to concentrate on the "thump, thump" that was Benny's heart.

Jesse hissed as Ethan's ankle seemed to ram right into his rib cage. He had been trying to put the little runt in a trance but now he was re thinking his strategy as he stood up, panting, his shirtless form shining underneath the glow of the full moon.

"Why do you bother fighting? Nerds usually dream of making it with me… Don't tell me you're the exception?"

Ethan glared. His shirt hung on his small form in shreds as he tried to catch his breath. His right jean leg hand been ripped off at the seams and he seemed to shake more from anger than fear.

"I would never want to give myself to some vampire! Especially you!"

Jesse's hand was around his throat in a flash as he growled, squeezing the tender flesh as he spoke.

"You fight for that bitch and you even make your dorky friend help. Don't lie to me you filthy little-"

Ethan wheezed out angrily, his mind and mouth not in agreement.

"I don't love Sarah, I love-"

Ethan cut himself off, the anger in his eyes disappearing as he tried to squirm. The fear was back Jesse realized. He leaned in, his nose ghosting over the tender skin of a shaking shoulder. It was tantalizing…

"Don't tell me…. Your in love with someone who can barely count himself as a level one wizard let alone as a human being. Your in love with your little Star Wars dork."

Ethan tensed as the hand released him, only to trace down his chest. Nails scratched pale skin gently, raking over pert nipples and stopping at a protruding hip. Another hand rested on the back of his head, caressing the soft locks of a burnt brown gently, almost lovingly.

Through out all this Ethan fought to stay quiet. He didn't want to lead the sick creature on, to give him a reason to try and defile him.

"Your breath taking Meat. Unlike anyone I've sampled before. You deserve so much more Ethan…"

Large hands made quick work of his pants, the tattered denim now pooled underneath him as he sat there only in boxers and half a shirt. Ethan grit his teeth as he was pushed on his back while a larger frame straddled him, chapped lips caressing the skin on his neck and cold hands slipping beneath his boxers.

"S-stop… I'll let you use my soul, kill me, just… I don't want this."

The tears were inevitable as he felt his boxers rip clean off. He didn't want to be taken by someone like this. He wanted soft giggles and awkward pauses and his teeth to click together as he tried to be passionate but failed miserably. He wanted…

"Benny."

Jesse tensed, looking up from his ministrations to glare at Ethan. The small boy looked breath taking beneath him, in this light glow. His pale skin seemed to radiate beauty but…

"You'll learn to love me as I am about to love you, because if you don't… I'll make sure my friends give Benny the exact same kind of love. Understood?"

He nodded as his arms were pinned above his head, and something wet seemed to prod at him gently from down below. His eyes went wide as Jesse used one hand to hold him and another to line himself up. The struggle was back on full force. Jesse slammed the smaller's frame roughly, trying to get back in control.

"You little runt!"

Ethan shook his head from side to side, trying to escape. This wasn't happening to him. He couldn't be serious. He wasn't about to-

"ARGH!"

Ethan's eyes widened as Jesse's frame smoldered and burst into ashes between his legs. He looked up to see Benny's face. The usual smile was missing and instead his eyes were lit with rage, a charred steak in hand. Ethan averted his eyes.

How was he going to explain his feelings now