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Bold= Eric inside Alexandra's head

Italic= Alexandra inside her head

"But he was hurting me" I said.

He looked away.

"Do you not care that he was hurting me?" I asked.

"No" he said and left the room.

I couldn't believe what he said. Why would he say that? Why doesn't he care? I slowly at my food as those questions circulated through my head.

I heard another knock on the door.

"Come in." I said.

Jenna walked through the door.

"How are you?" she asked.

"Fine I guess. My neck hurts real badly though. Do you have anything that would relive the pain?" I asked.

She handed me Tyonal.

"Eric told me your neck was hurting badly." she said.

"Thanks." I mumbled.

She looked at the empty glass of water and the empty plate.

"Do you want more water?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Please." I said.

She left with my things and came back with another glass of water.

"Thank you." I said.

Why is she so nice?

"You are welcome." she said.

I watched her sit down on the sofa.

"What's wrong with Eric?" she asked abruptly.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well normally he is more talkative but it seems like he is upset about something." She said sounding worried.

"Well he watched John drink my blood. I also yelled at him." I said.

"He watched that?" She asked.

"Well he was in the room when it happened." I said.

She nodded.

"Why did you yell at him?" she asked with curiousity.

"I wanted to be left alone and he wouldn't leave me alone." I said softly.

She nodded again.

We both looked at he door when Eric came in. I looked away and pulled my legs up to my chest. I straight at the wall when Eric started talking.

"Jenna John needs to talk to you." Eric said.

"Alright. Are you okay?" she asked.

"I'm fine. Why are you asking?" he asked.

"You seem a bit off today that's all. Bye Alexandra." She said.

"Bye." I whispered.

I heard the door close. I glanced over to the door and saw Eric standing there looking at me. I looked away quickly. He walked over to the sofa and sat down.

"Why are you in here?" I asked.

"I'm bored." he said.

"Me too." I agreed.

He nodded and looked over at me.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

"Leave this place." I said.

He stared at me.

"I wish I could help you with that but I can't." he said softly.

"I know." I said.

"How about we play twenty questions?" he asked.

"Okay. You first." I said.

"Where did you live before you came here?" he asked.

"Florida. Where are we now?" I said.

"Georgia. Who did you live with?" he asked.

"Just my mom. How long have you lived here?" I asked.

"Two years. Why didn't you live with your dad?" he asked.

"My dad and my mom got a divoce when I was younger and I haven't seen him since. Where are your parents?" I asked softly.

"My partents are in California. Did you have any siblings?" he asked as he looked at me.

"No. You?" I asked.

"Two sisters. Are you scared of me?" he asked.

I was definitlly not expecting that.

"No. Do you want to work for John?" I asked.

"The money's good but other than that no. Do you want to be here?" he asked slowly.

"No. Did you know John was going to bite me?" I asked.

"Yes and no. Yes because he told me he need to feed and no because I wasn't expecting him to do that to you right then and there. Did it really hurt that bad or where you just faking it?" he asked.

"It really hurt. Did John kill my mom?" I asked.

"I don't think so. Do you think he did?" he asked.

"Yes. He said he didn't but I dont believe him. Why do you ask?" I asked.

"Just curious. Do you hate me?" he asked.

"No I don't. Why would I hate you?" I asked.

"Because I am helping John. What do you think of Jenna?"

"She's nice. Who is she?" I asked.

"One of my sister's. How may boyfriends have you had?" he asked.

"She's your sister?!?!?!?!?! I haven't had a boyfriend at all. I don't date either. You?" I asked sounding embarassed.

"Really? You haven't had a boyfriend? I have had alot of girlfriends. Were you kidding about the boyfriend thing?" he asked.

"No I wasn't. How old are you?" I asked.

"Ninteen. You?" he asked.

"Sixteen but I turn seventeen tomorrow." I said.

"Well happy almost birthday." he said.

I rolled my eyes.

"Yea. I'm stuck in a house full of vampires yay me." I said.

He laughed.

A/N: Hope you all like it. I promise it will get more interesting as we go along. Please review. ~ winged