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Sarah and I walked into the house, which was still totally silent. "Wow, no TV?" she asked. I shook my head. "Nope, not yet." She looked around. "You must get pretty loenely here," she said, probably thinking aloud. I shrugged. "It's no biggie." (to be honest, it was a TOTAL biggie. It was a HUGE-ie. I hated being alone in that house, so I spent as much time as possible out of it.) "So," she said. "Where's your room?" I gestured for her to follow and climbed the stairs. I was about to open my bedroom door when a sharp pain absorbed my whole body. I doubled over. "Dimitri?" Sarah looked concerned. "Dimitri? Are you alright?" I winced. "I just have this... sudden pain..." I said hoarsely. She sighed. "Oh, man," she said. "It must be the Hunger. Stay here, I'll run to Benny's to get some imitation blood." And with that, she left me sitting on the floor. I pulled myself up and went into my room to lie down for a bit. My room was dark, so I turned on a lamp next to my bed rather than get up and turn on the big overhead light. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the pain in my chest, but I couldn't concentrate. I kept hearing a sort of tapping sound, and it was bothering me. I squinted my eyes shut tight and covered my ears, tried to block it out. It got louder, and faster. I sat up and opened my eyes. That was when I realized where the noise was coming from: the window. I got up and walked to the window, and opened the blinds. And who else would be there but Rory, tapping on my window with a stupid grin plastered across his face. "Hi, Dimitri!" he said, his voice muffled by the glass. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Was he flying? Totally baffled, I opened the window and invited him in. "What do you want, Rory?" I asked after I had sat back down on the edge of my bed. He stood there awkwarly, swaying back and forth on his heels and looking around. "Wow," he said, "nice place. I was just, uh... in the neighborhood, and decided to drop by and see my favorite make-out buddy." he grinned again. I fell backwards, groaning into a pillow. "Wasn't I your only make-out buddy?" I asked, exasperated. He thought for a second. "Well, yeah, but that's beside the point." I rolled my eyes. He was annoying... and strange, and currently stalking me. He sat down next to me. "So," he said, "do you want to hang out?" he started to hold my hand, but I pulled away harshly. "What's the matter?" he asked. I sat up quickly. "Rory, listen..." I started, but then I looked him in the eye and totally blanked on what I was about to say. I just sat there, mouth hanging half-open, gazing at him. He looked childlike and confused, but his eyes were still sparkling with their usual laughter. I leaned forward and kissed im for the second time since I had met him without even knowing what I was doing. My face heated up and I put my hands on his shoulders while his wrapped around my waist. Mentally, I had totally blacked out and had no idea whatsoever of what I was doing. Physically, I was sucking face with someone I highly disliked. What was wrong with me?
Suddenly, the door opened. I wasn't looking (I was too focused on what I had been doing at the moment) but whoever walked in had walked in with sure, calm steps, stopped, and left quickly. I hadn't been paying much attention to anything else around me, so I didn't hear whoever it was come back with someone else. The next thing I knew, I blacked out, mentally and physically. I woke up what must have been an hour or so later to a pissed-off-looking Erica and an irritated-looking Sarah having me drink something from a water bottle. They kept turning from me to talk to someone else in the room, and they sounded mad. I couldn't tell what they were saying, either, just that they were pissed off at someone who, hopefully, wasn't me. I looked around dizzily at the series of blurs, and listened to the muted dialogue:
"I can't believe you did this again!" Sarah yelled. Erica was agreeing in the background.
"Come on," another voice said. "it's not my fault she wanted to kiss me."
Rory. Of course.
Erica was glaring pretty feircely at him. Another voice said, "Dude! You don't just kiss her back! She needed to drink blood, and you know she gets all fuzzy whenever something weird happens and freaks her out." Benny.
"I know," said Rory indignantly. Benny scoffed. "Kissing her isn't exactly the best way to soothe that. Especially since she doesn't even like you all that much." he said, trying to stop himself, but he was too late. There was an awkward silence, and I watched the blurry scene impatiently through half-closed, glazed-over eyes. Rory looked somber. "She doesn't?" he asked quietly.
Another blur spoke. "Way to go, jerk." It was Ethan, and he was right. That was a pretty harsh thing to say, considering the circumstances. I looked back at Sarah, who sighed.
he turned her attention back to me and finally realized I was awake. Well, sort of awake. "Dimi?" she asked gently. "You alright?" I opened my eyes a bit and rubbed the fog out of them. I was completely disoriented, with no idea what was going on, but everything started to clear up. "What happened?" I asked, sitting up. I looked at the water bottle in Sarah's hand. It was filled with red liquid, but less than halfway. Had I been drinking that? I eyed it suspiciously "Is that.. blood?..." I asked shakily. Sarah nodded. "Just a little imitation mixed with some mouse blood." she said as if it were no big deal. I nearly fainted, but I tried not to show it. I looked around the room at everyone, who were staring at me with concern. "What... What happened?" I asked again. They exchanged glances. Ethan sat down next to Sarah and Benny leaned against the wall, while Erica stayed in the chair in the corner, arms crossed, and Rory sat at my desk chair, quiet and indignant. Ethan looked awkward. "Well," he said, "basically you made out with Rory again, then passed out." My eyes widened and my face turned red. Why me?
I spent ten minutes listening to Ethan explain the details of what I said and did while in my disoriented fog, and banging my head against my dresser the whole time. What was happening to me that lately I couldn't sleep, I was blacking out, and I got sharp, shocking pains throughout my body whenever I needed to drink blood? You're a vampire, I thought bitterly, that's what.
Sorrrrrrrryyyyyy. T.T I know I promised more Sarah x Ethan (and there will be, just not yet). I threw a tiny bit of that in there, and I know you guys will totally hate me for this, but I added more Rory x Oc. ^-^" sorrysorrysorry... Will continue though, and will add more Sarah x Ethan and/or Benny x Oc (since some ppl have been asking for that). Again, though, much love. :] keep reading!