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"So welcome to my humble classroom children." Cain smiled as he looked about his class. Rachel sat in the front row. How many of these children would be part of the world of night? How many could be ghouls or vampires? Or police officers or doctors? That's what he had to figure out. He smirked, "Though I graduated with a Doctor in front of my name, I'd prefer you call me Mr. Cain." He sat on his desk. "Who can tell me what this class is?"

Sulfur came off the young girl who raised her hand. He called on her. "Well this is world history. So I'm going to take a shot in the dark and so the history of the world." The young demon sounded like she was asking a question instead of making a statement.

"Wrong" Cain blurted out loudly. "Anyone else?" He picked up the world looking basket ball and began to spin it on his finger tips. "I am here to teach you this" The vampire tossed the basketball to a young man in gym shorts and basketball jersey. "And what this world has to offer your generation." Cain started to walk slowly between the deck. He took the basketball from the young man as he strode by. "What does this world offer you Mr. Sha?" Cain pointed at the bright red haired teenager across the room. The shy ginger slide further down into his seat, mumbling a disregard. The class laughed, and the boy turned as red as his hair. Cain even smiled. The blond vampire walked back to his desk. With a quick look into the red head's mind, Cain knew exactly what to say.

"The military is a great place for some people, but for others" He tossed the basketball to some girl with pink in about thing she had on. She shrieked just barely missed her. The class laughed again, "Others want to design the next big thing on Project Runway."

A young boy picked up the basketball. He had tan skin but visible freckles on his face and arms, "I want to travel." Cain nodded his head, and gestured for the boy to toss the ball to someone else. He did.

Cain watched a listened to each child's future dream. He was making a mental list of who he could send to the world of the undead and who he could send to the world of the living. His gaze fell towards Rachel. She hadn't said a word all class period, but he was dying to hear what his lovely bride to be wanted from this world. Of course his ability to see the future told him many things, but he only had a few glimpses of her. One vision had been him purposing to her, another was her falling asleep in his arms, and the last was bits a pieces of her in his bed begging. Cain licked his lips as he replayed the thought. How much longer did he have to wait? It had been two years since he found her, saved her and her brother from a life of being a lab rat, but it had also been a year and a half since she ran away from him. He remembered watching as she wrote her Dear John letter. The words entered his mind.

I'm so sorry, but I can't stay here anymore. It's literally killing me to be here. Dean, I love you so much. Please don't hate me for leaving.

Cain...

"Mr. Cain!" Only hearing someone shout his name snapped him back to the present.

"So students I was thinking about the past." He held up his hand for the ball, which he received moments later.

"That's a dangerous place to stay" Rachel mumbled, under her breath.

"Well Miss Rachel, I don't think we heard what you want from the world." He bowed slightly holding the ball out to her.

Rachel didn't dare say she was scared, but Cain could read in in her eyes. She took the ball. "You know what I want from the world?" she asked softly.

Cain hoped none of his would call him out when he licked his lips again.

RRRRIIIIINNNNGGGG!

Damn, he thought. "I'll see you all tomorrow children! And remember all this week is about us getting to know each other so be prepared to tell stories tomorrow!" Rachel was getting up to leave when Cain shot out his arm to bloke her path. "Now didn't I ask you to stay after class?" he smirked.

Rachel almost growled, but her gaze went to the door. "Nila please wait for me... in here please."

Cain frowned, "You befriended a demon?"

Nila frowned, and looked at her brown haired friend, "And befriended an asshole?"

"No" she mumbled slightly. "Cain she is not a full demon. Only half... like how I am only half vampire..."

Cain nodded his head, "I see. Well Miss Nila, I asked Rachel here to stay after class. We are old friends and I'd like to do some catching up."

Nila nodded, "Well Aidan did say he was here to make you happy" She smirked. "Sooooooo"

Rachel gave a pleading look to her demon friend.

"Have fun Rach! Make sure to give us some killer details when you get home!" The door slammed behind her.

Rachel started to turn a blood red color. It was a mixture of anger and embarrassment. Cain only smiled as the locks on the door snapped into place and the curtains fell. "I believe you still have a question to answer."

She shoved the basketball into his chest. "Why don't you answer the damn question?!" Anger coated her voice.

Cain smirked, "Come darling." he took her by the hand and lead her to his black leather wheeled chair. He gently pushed her into it.

"If I tell you, will you answer the question?" he leaned against his wooden desk. Cain rolled the basket ball back into her lap.

The half breed sunk a bit into her seat, clearly thinking it over. "If I say yes can I leave?"

"Of course my sweet. I'll even drive you home" He smirked.

"I don't need a ride..." she mumbled quietly. "But okay"

A smile swept across the vampire's face. "Over the course of my life. I have obtain power, riches, and anything that my heart desired." He walked behind her. Cain placed his hands on her shoulder, and started to massage them. He could feel the uneasiness seeping off of her. He wondered how much of it was caused by him. "But do you know what my heart desires most?" he leaned down and whispered the lat part in her ear. Cain felt the shivers roll across her skin.

"W-what?" She manage to spit out the word.

"You...Your mind, body, and love. I want it to be all mine." His tongue licked the shell of her ear. "

At that moment Rachel jerked out of the seat. Her hands were turning white from where she was gripping the ball so tightly. "Well I want to be left alone!" She slammed the ball into his face. Blood gushed from his nose, as Rachel broke the door handle trying to get out. Before she could slam the door he was there. One hand held his bloody, probably broken nose, the other held her arm with a steady grip.

"Well my dear," Rachel wondered why he was smiling, than he spoke. "That just earned you a detention for tomorrow." He released her hand, and she nearly took off running.

That's why he was smiling. She was going to be stuck with him alone for God knows how long... and she knew that was not going to end well.