Spencer layed a blanket over the grass on the side of the gate of the cemetery. It wasn't cold out, I didn't even feel the wind... For some odd reason, I just remembered the way how Brad said, medium, when he ordered his food. Then, when Spencer said, bloody rare, Brad kicked him. Then a thought appeared in my head. Don't vampires like bloody steak? I tried not to think about that thought. I watched Spencer set up the picnic.

But... yet, there was something about him that was somewhat strange. Spencer finished setting up the picnic and I sat down across from him. He took out the food from the basket, and handed them to me. When we were all finished putting the food on our plates, he put the empty ones back in the basket.

Spencer looked at me, oddly has he put his plate down.

"What's that smell?" He asked.

"I put on Inspire perfume from Christina Aguilera... Does it boether you?"

"No. No. Not that," He took my wrist gently then put it an inch away from his nose. He breethed in deep. "Fresh and sweet."

"What?"

He took another breath. "I can't get over the scent."

"It was only sixty dollars," I said. I had to admit it did smell good.

"No. No. You don't understand," Spencer breathed in once more. "You have a great scent."

I raised my eyebrow.

"It smells good enough to drink."

"Uhm... sure?"

"I bet you've never kissed a vampire before."

That's when he bared out his white fangs, that were hidden behind those lips of his.

--

"Ouch," Luna put her hand on her forhead as she closed the door. She walked up the stairs that lead to where the coffins where.

She saw Jagger leaning against the coffin, still thinking. When he saw Luna walking to her coffin he noticed her hand on her forhead. Luna barely ever did that. Even when she was mad at him.

"What's wrong?" Jagger asked.

"I just got a big headache," Luna pressed her hand against her forhead. "I don't know why."

"Have you had any blood, lately?"

Luna nodded. "That's what I just came back from. I just went hunting."

"That's strange."

Jagger just remembered. "When you were younger, you saved our family from Alexander. Do you remember how you did that?"

Luna shook her head.

"Right before Alexander came, you used to get a headache." Jagger explained.

"I did?"

Jagger nodded. "You... actually, saved Beth."

"Now I'm regretting that," Luna said.

Jagger rolled his eyes. "There's gonna be a time-"

"When I need her," Luna finished. "I know, I know."

"Maybe... you should respect her more? She respects you..."

Luna was gonna reply to that but then she just had at thought of what he just said about her saving their family. "Wait... since our family was in trouble, everytime I got a headahce, do you think someone's in trouble now?"

Jagger shrugged. "Who could it be then?"

"Its-"

"I know," Jagger said. "We have to hurry."

"But, where is she?"

"That's what we have to find out."

--

"Why are we here?" Beth asked as Karen parked the car at a club.

"You said you always wanted to come here," Karen said, getting out of the car.

"I never thought you'd actually bring me here."

Karen and Beth walked into the club. "You don't want to be here?"

"I do!"

"Okay, then." Karen said as she walked up to the bar with Beth.

A guy, short light brown hair, dark brown eyes, walked up to Beth. "Would you like to dance? Your a wicked chick, aren't you?"

Already, Beth didn't want to leave.

--

"I bet you've never kissed a vampire before," he said, his plastic teeth shining in the moonlight. - Trevor

"Well, when you see one, let me know." I said, and started to walk away. - Raven

"Give it a rest, Trevor!"

He pulled me in closer. "Well, I've never kissed a tennis player," He joked.