OMG! I am so sorry it took me this long to get the next part out! I know this explanation is stupid but I forgot my password for my account and then for my yahoo account so I couldn't access either on of them! I finally found a day where I spent three hour messing around on the computer until I got my passwords. And that was yesterday! So sorry to all of you who I have disappointed. There will definitely be frequent updates! Sorry about my problems…We all have blonde moments J well…on with the story!

Chapter Two

Saeim found himself stunned. A girl. One small town girl rejecting him. It was almost laughable. She was nothing. Another piece of straw in a hay stack. Worthless. She wasn't even worthy of his own species. A rodent.

As he left class he started to collect his thoughts again and begin to think logically. If she meant nothing to him he would have no problem making her fear him. She would be in his control. Mine. He thought to himself almost possessively.

Saeim began to smirk as he left towards his second hour class. Boy, would she be surprised to see him in every class today.

Another town. Another new school, and yet the same problem as always. She tried to keep her mind on school not business. If he could keep himself in line there would be no need to hurt him.

As she came up to her locker she was surprised by the guy who was standing there. The long brown hair and blue eyes did not seem as vicious as earlier. He seemed, well, almost like a normal kid.

"Hi Gracie." He spoke softly.

"Hi Jake." She repeated his tone. What was he doing here?

"Hey I know you're the new student here and all, so I wanted you to know I'm sorry for what you saw earlier. Saeim is a player around here. He toys with girls minds and makes them think he'll be with them forever, then breaks their hearts like twigs. He just did the same thing to my sister last week. He caused her to try to commit suicide."

"I just want you to be careful don't mess around with a guy like him."

Oh god. I was getting another one of those speeches. Obviously a thing like him couldn't leave people alone. He was sick and he needed to be taken down immediately.

"Don't worry Jake. As you could tell earlier I am more than capable of taking care of myself. He's just another player. I've been to enough schools to notice." She smiled at him.

His heart was in the right place. He was a sweet guy.

"I've got to go to class now. Maybe we'll talk later." She said.

"Yeah that sounds good." He smiled.

As she walked off to class all she could think about was Saeim. How she would deal with him, how strong he was, what he spoke like and how he even looked.

She rounded the corner and came to her class. As she gave her teacher a pass she could feel the tension in the room grow thick. He was here. But why? She awkwardly walked towards the seating chart and got exactly what she expected. A spot next to Saeim. Apparently he could manipulate people easily.

She walked over to her seat as she began to smile. For once he would be the prey.

"I thought I got rid of you last hour." She giggled. As she turned towards her notebook and began to write the notes on the board.

Things began to seem normal again as she walked into the classroom. The way every girl tripped the first time she really saw him. The way she smiled as she saw the seating chart. And especially the way she giggled as she spoke those words to me as she sat down.

"Well turns out I'm not that easy to get rid of." He smirked.

She turned towards him as he began to speak again. "Maybe we should try this again. I'm Saeim." He said very flirtatiously. Gracie began to blush as he spoke the words.

"I'm Grace but most people call me Gracie." She spoke quietly.

Obviously earlier was just a fluke. He knew no girl could resist his charm, let alone any vampire's charm. This would almost be too easy.

He began to talk the hour away with her. Telling their greatest memories and stories about where they had lived. She seemed so intrigued by his every action. And he would most graciously let her consume it all.

Not to mention he was hungry. Every time her cheeks went from pale to rosy, he was almost driven wild by her scent. When she spoke he imagined drinking her blood. The rage inside of him bursting out and letting the girl lay helpless in his arms. Like all stories played in his mind, each one was different in it's own way. The way Jessica screamed to the way Alison's eyes widened in terror. These memories each with their own different signature.

But to him Gracie's would be most interesting. How he would make her feel isolated from the world. The blood dripping from her head as he would take the last living essence out of her body. He rarely killed and usually just erased the minds of those who he fed off of. But with how thirsty he was now. It would not matter. He would have her soon.

"Forgive me if I sound so sudden but would you like to hang out tonight?" She questioned nervously.

Soon? Soon would come quicker than he expected. "Sure." He spoke happily. "My parents are out of town for the week so if you want to drop by and hang out for a while I would have no problem with that."

"Yeah sounds fun." She answered.

Then the school bell rang.

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How did girls always make it so easy for vampires like him? He seemed to be getting better and better at picking up girls by the day. He thought about changing schools again. It's becoming to easy.

She ate up every word he had said to her today. And every class hour they had together made her more speechless, more clumsy, and more drawn to him. "To easy." He spoke to himself.

By the time she got on the bus Gracie had wanted to puke. She hated the "Lovey Dovey" stuff she had to do to lure a creature like him in. Though he was like most other vampires, she knew he must have come from a strong clan. Only the strong clans had the power of being so infatuating.

She would love to have more time to mess around with her latest business but he seemed to be too strong for her to waist time.

She put her book bag down in the living room. And began to take off her clothes as she turned on the shower. The water was like sweet relief. Washing off all of today's problems in an instant. As she got out she stepped into her closet and pulled out a black dress. She began to blow dry her hair and put on some light makeup. He was going to die.

Gracie almost felt bad for the creatures. Being born into such a fate had to be horrible. She thought about it only for a moment but then looked at the large scars on her slender body. It seemed almost fun to kill them. The rush she got as they took their last breathe, or the way their body stood still as a stone. It was a feeling of superiority. Power. She walked over to her window and began to climb out towards the ladder.

"Another nights work." She spoke to herself.