Hey it's me again. I just want to say thanks to Chlavisfan4ever for explaining to me what story alert means, so thanks.

Just what was that? He kissed me and then he said he hates wizards. What is wrong with him? She though as she entered her house.

"Alex! Where have you been?" her father shouted as soon as she came into his vision

"Honey, were have you been?" asked her mother worried

"Were you with a guy? Who is him? What is his name?" said her father angry

"No, I was not with a guy" Alex answered as she blushed slightly when she remembered his kiss. She could still fill him in her lips.

"So it is a guy!" shouted Justin in triumph

"I just said it wasn't genius." She answered him

"I know because you blushed" he said satisfied

"I did not!" she was getting overwhelm with the questioning

"Alex and…" began singing Max "What is his name anyway?"

"Yasha" she responded automatically "NO! I was not with a guy! Just leave me alone" she hurried to her room

I didn't mean to say his name. Why did I say his name? She lay on her bed trying to figure out things. Blushing at the memory of him kissing her.

Why? Why did I do it? Stupid! Just what the hell was that back there?

'He lean in and touched her lips with his, softly at first and then more aggressive and wild.'

Damn it why am I remembering this? He blushed deeply at his memory and the warm feeling that was still in his lips and mouth.

'She pushes through his mouth, taking her time exploring it.'

Damn it! He blushed even more. He will never admit it, but he loved the feeling of her tongue on his mouth.

He tried to forget the memories and the feeling in his mouth. But the memories keep hunting him back. He did not return home. It doesn't matter. That old man knows I will eventually come back. And indeed he knew sometimes Yasha would sneak out to the park and spend the night there. Sometimes he escaped the house because his body hurt, and he did not want to show weakness.

Damn it, forget it! I hate wizards; then why do I get this warm feeling around her? Damn it. I'll just pretend it never happened.

'She kissed him, putting her arms around him as she caresses his wild grey hair. He opened his mouth and sliding his tongue to her mouth'

Damn it. He shut his eyes tightly trying to control his blush.

Next morning Yasha tried to act normal, but being around her put him on edge, although he kept a straight face the whole time. Alex didn't understand it; first he kissed her, and then he ignores her. What was wrong with him?

In third period, lab, he acted like it was nothing. At least the glaring and the frowning were gone. But now his face was plain, nothing, there was nothing in there; expressionless ice. And so she gave up in searching for any signs of yesterday. Those gentle eyes were gone; she couldn't see them anymore.

At the end of the period she tried to talk to him, but he was gone as soon as the bell ran. What an incredible speed!

"Hey Alex" Harper said as she entered the room

"Hey" Alex responded as they began to walk to her locker

"So what did you find?" asked Harper curiously

"Well he does know about wizards"

"Really! Is that good or bad because… Alex are you okay?" Harper asked as she saw Alex staring at the locker besides hers, Yasha's locker.

"Alex, Alex, are you listening to me?" Harper asked again

"Eh? What? Yes, sure" Alex realized what she was doing and blushed slightly

"Sure to what?" asked Harper

"To whatever is that you asked" Alex responded

"Hello ladies, will anyone of you please tell me where the principal's office is?" asked a boy same age as their age, not as tall as Yasha but close, brown messy hair and black eyes.

"Oh, I been there almost everyday I'll take you" Alex said

"Oh, thank you how nice" the man started "And what is your name?" he asked

"Alex" she simply answered

"Bye Alex, see you later" said Harper as she walked away

"Bye"

"Well Alex, how is school?" the man asked as they headed to the principal's office

"Uh, I guess it is…" Alex was interrupted by a cold voice

"Alex, what are you doing?" Yasha asked glaring, but he wasn't at Alex for some reason he was glaring at the boy.

"Oh nothing, I'm showing him where the principal's office is" she responded watching Yasha frown at the boy. If it was possible to kill with a look, this teen would be dead and gone with Yasha's glare.

"Don't worry about showing him where it is, I'll take care of it" Yasha order her

"Why? I can do it myself" she responded somewhat angry. First he kisses her, then ignores her, and now he is kind of polite what was wrong with him?

"Alex just go, I'll take him" Yasha was now frowning at Alex, not a killer glare but a 'do what I tell you' glare.

"No, you go already, I can do it myself."

"Alex for the last time…"

"I think the lady already made her point about not wanting to go. Anyway I asked HER to help me not you" said the other boy. Yasha glare at him again, he smelly weird he was neither a human nor any magical being that he remembered from his knowledge that he had since that day at the mad wizard scientist's lab.

"Anyway let's go shall we" the boy added

"Sure" Alex started walking again towards the principal's office, mad. Yasha followed he kept getting in between Alex and the other teen.

"Alex, you are here already! That's weird normally you are here before lunch, but that's okay now tell me what did you do this time" said Mr. Laritate as Alex entered the principal's office with Yasha and the other boy behind

"Surprisingly enough, I didn't do anything" responded Alex

"Really, then why are you here?" asked Mr. Laritate

"Well, I came to show this person right here the principle's office" she said pointing at the brunette kid "So I'm going now"

"ok, have a nice day Russo" said Mr. Laritate as Alex went out with Yasha behind.

"What are you doing?" she asked angry at Yasha once they were at a good distance from Mr. Laritate's office.

"I don't like that guy back there, stay clear of him" he order her

"Ok look, I don't know who you think you are but you can't order me around" responded Alex even angrier

"He's dangerous just don't go anywhere near him" he ordered again

"Why do I have to listen to you, you are not my boss. I don't even listen to my own parents; I don't see why do I have to listen to you"

"Because he doesn't smell right! He's dangerous!" He shouted at her, luckily they were outside of school and no one was around to hear them shout at each other. He was getting angry now, he was losing his cool. She made a pause, for a moment he though she was finally going to listen to him.

"He doesn't smell right?" she asked in disbelief. He froze, he just yell out that he doesn't 'smell' right. He didn't even realize it, but Yasha knew that wasn't something a normal person would say, something a human would say. And she knew it too.

"What are you?" she whispered. He took a long time to answer her, what was he? He did not know.

"I don't know" he whispered as quiet as Alex, gentle again, that same gentleness he used when he kissed her. He looked defenseless also, like if she had hit him where it hurt him. "I know that I'm not normal, that I'm an experiment" He said with his head now looking down, somewhat ashamed of what he was.

"An experiment?" she repeated, it hurt her, and it made her want to cry. He looked so ashamed so weak, he never had looked like this before She felt warm in her, and the feeling of wanting to touch him came to her. She was not sure why, but he kissed him slowly. He was hesitant, but slowly Alex put her arms around his neck just like the last time and he grabbed her waist as he kissed back, gentle again. She loved him like this gentle and sweet, when he put his defenses out and let her in. She wasn't mad anymore, she could feel his worry in his kiss, almost taste his fears. If he wanted her to keep clear of that boy earlier it was okay, he was nothing to her it didn't matter. She felt those cute fangs again as she entered his mouth, she loved them very much. But he pulled back, and looked at her in his eyes there was fire.

He went to her neck, kissing it from the beginning of it to the base of her shoulder. Biting here and there, hard enough to bring her pleasure but gentle enough as to not cause her skin to go red with love marks that she'll have to hide. She liked the feeling that his fangs brought to her, something she'd never experienced in her life; it scared her but also exited her. She rested her head on his neck between his shoulder and head, as if hiding of something, he smelled good and fresh but also wild and uncontrollable.

After he was done with her neck he moved to her ear and moved his lips really close to her ear. "I love you" he said, short and fast but still full of warm. He moved from beside her ear to her lips again.