A/N: so, remember in the first story (Demetri) the boy? His name was Chris, and he was (obviously) a vampire. Just do me a favor and remember all of the characters in that story. As a refresher: Demetri was the boy who died, Chris (Christopher) was the best friend aka vampire who killed him, and the figure…hahah guess who that is. (hint: its just an older vamp who probably changed chris.) so now that this AN is over with, let's enjoy the story!

Jessica

The lightening thrashed down once more, dimly lighting the room for just a moment. I looked over at Zach, my boyfriend, and he laughed at my paranoia. I curled up closer to him and gazed at the candle which sat on my small coffee table.

"Can't you fix the breaker?" I asked hopefully.

"Not unless you want me to be electrocuted." he said, acknowledging the lightening. He laughed as I snuggled in closer to his chest. He tightened his arm around me comfortingly.

"So what do we do?" I asked.

"We wait until the power comes back on. Unless you can think of anything else, we're stuck like this for a while." he said. "I have some books up in my room, want to get some?"

"Sure…" I said, looking around nervously.

"Come on, Jessica, it's not like the boogey monster is going to jump out and get you." he mocked as he got up and began to walk up the stairs toward his room.

"Wait! Zach!" I called and he turned around.

"Oh yeah, I need light to see." he said as he picked up the candle. "Come with me? Or stay here?"

"I'll stay here. Grab me Eclipse." (A/N: I just got it!!!!) I said and he nodded. I stared out the window, watching the rain make shapes as they dripped when suddenly, something whirred past it. I jumped, covering my mouth to prevent myself from screaming.

Relax, it's just the lightening; I told myself as I stared at the window. I knew it was just my paranoia, but I couldn't look away. Where was Zach? Why was it taking so long to find two books? I glanced back up at the window and saw another shadow pass.

Slowly, I got up from the couch and walked over to the window. The smarter part of me was telling me to get to Zach. To make sure he was okay. As I peered out the window, I saw nothing but the small yard. I laughed at myself for being so stupid when I suddenly, I heard a thud come from upstairs.

I began to run towards the stairs when I heard three voices. One was frantic, and sounded like Zach. The other two were silky, almost mockingly calm. As I ran up the stairs, the voices continued, although I could not make out what they were saying.

When I got to Zach's room, I saw him on the floor in front of two men. One was about our age and the other looked to be about thirty. The moment I stepped in the door, the two figures looked at me. They both had bright, red eyes. Their eyes were the only clear part of them I could make out.

"Jess, run!" Zach cried, and I ran down the stairs.

"Looks like you're not the only one with dinner tonight, Christopher." the older figure said. I didn't hear footsteps behind me, so I took the opportunity to defend myself. I ran into the kitchen, pulling out a butcher knife, and began to head towards the stairs again. Suddenly, the older figure jumped in front of me. I almost fell, but I regained my balance. I held up the knife in defense, and he laughed.

"Leave us alone!" I shouted as I jabbed the knife toward him. He stepped to the side, avoiding the blade. He laughed every time I went for him. As I stabbed at him again, I hit his stomach and the knife broke. He took it out of my hand and dropped it to the floor behind him.

As his hand wrapped around my neck, I began to panic even worse. Fighting back seemed worthless, but I still tried. As I kicked at him, he threw me down onto the floor and smiled. Now, I really panicked.

This guy had fangs!

He grinned as he noticed my fear.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked as I tried to scramble away.

"Many things. One of them being that my thirst is overwhelming." he teased as he licked his fangs. As I moved away, he stepped on my foot with a deadly weight and I heard a crunch. I cried out as I tried to pull away, but he held me down by my foot. Suddenly, he stopped and laughed. "Don't worry, my dear." he said in a noble voice. "I'm not laughing at you. Apparently your little friend upstairs is putting up a fight."

Just as he said that, I saw Zach fly down the stairs and hit into the figure before me. The old figure didn't move and as Zach fell onto the floor, I saw blood leaking from his neck. The younger figure appeared at the top of the stairs and grinned. I tried to pull away again, but the older figure was still holding my foot which I guessed was broken.

Zach rolled over onto his back after a moment and sat up, looking angrily at the younger figure. He dove onto Zach and they began wrestling. The figure was winning. Finally, Zach stopped moving and the figure sat up, repositioning himself over Zach's body and leaned back down.

That's when I realized two things. One: Zach was dead. Two: these guys weren't criminals, they were vampires!

The eldest figure must have noticed my realization because he chuckled at me and lifted his foot off of mine. The pain streaked back into my foot and I cringed as I slowly backed away.

"Oh, you're not going to run?" he asked. "Go ahead, I'll give you a running start." I looked up at him and he gazed at me questioningly. Slowly, I managed to get up and as I tried to run, I fell because of my foot. He walked over to me and I rolled over to see him. He grinned and stepped on my shin, right above my broken foot. I cried out in pain as my shin broke. I began to crawl away helplessly when he stepped on my thigh. Now, my entire leg was broken in three places.

"Just put her out of her misery, I hate hearing such pathetic whimpers." the younger figure said as he stood up from Zach's body.

"I'm much too tired to continue anyway." the eldest figure said as he knelt down next to me. He rolled me over onto my back, and I tried to pull away, but he held me down. "Tell me dear, would you like me to kill you now?"

"I don't want to die!" I cried.

"So you want to become on of us?" he asked.

"No!" I answered.

"Then you shall die." he said as he pushed my head to the side. He wiped away my hair and bent down, placing his lips to my neck. As another streak of lightening flashed, the thunder boomed, muting my scream as his fangs pierced my throat. I tried to push him away, but he held me down. Finally, I felt myself dying.

My breaths became shorter, and everything except his bright red eyes turned dark around me. A drop of blood ran down my neck as he stood up, wiping his mouth, and looked back down at me. Finally, everything went dark.

My name is Jessica, and I was murdered by the damned.

A/N: so what do you think? Good? hah! I'll try to write one for Zach, I think that will be neat! haha. thanks for reading!!!!