A/N: Please bear in mind that I wrote this chapter at about three in the morning. Just in case it sucks.

So we were all sat at the table, in the lunch hall, with our dinner of a pizza slice and salad. The teachers here have a thing about healthy eating, if we have something unhealthy we have to have something healthy with it to balance it out. Anyway we were all having a conversation about the teachers, mainly making fun of them, when the huge, wooden doors flung open with tremendous force.

The whole lunch hall fell silent as a now neon green haired Bebe stormed into the room and over to our table. "KYLE! I KNOW IT WAS YOU!" she practically screamed at me.

I'm so fed up of people yelling at me, I mean it's only my second day here! I stood up to face her "I didn't do anything."

"LIAR" she practically snarled. "YOU SWITCHED MY SHAMPOO FOR HAIRDYE DIDN'T YOU?"

"No I didn't! Why would I do something like that?" I asked confusedly, Kenny wasn't helping my case though because he was fighting back laughter... unsuccessfully. "I don't even know you!"

Bebe calmed herself down slightly "Look" she said through gritted teeth. "When you broke my favourite shoes, that was extremely annoying but at least I could buy a new pair. But this? It's going to take me months to get my hair to not resemble a tree! And it's all your fucking fault!"

"JUST BACK OFF BEBE!" Stan suddenly jumped up from his seat and yelled causing everyone's attention to snap towards him. "HE SAID HE DIDN'T DO IT SO JUST GIVE HIM A BREAK BITCH!" There was a chorus of gasps from the other students and Bebe's face actually started to tremble, but this wasn't from fear like Tweek, this was from pure fury.

"What did you just call me?" she huffed, placing her hands on her hips.

"You heard me" Stan replied calmly. "I called you a bitch. B-I-T-C-H. Bitch."

Like Kenny mentioned on the first day, vampires... and even fledglings, are both super strong and super fast. So pissing off an already livid vampire fledgling who has an extremely short temper and happens to be insane -in my opinion anyway- was not the best idea Stan had. I literally would have missed this if I had blinked but in the space of two seconds Bebe planted her fist right in the middle of Stan's face with so much force that it caused his head to swing backwards violently, and because he was stood right next to me, I actually heard the crunching noise as his nose broke. He fell backwards onto the table, causing several plates to crash to the floor. He managed to stand back up but blood was cascading from his nose and bruises were already forming under his eyes.

That's when I smelled it.

It was a delicious aroma, even better than when you wake up to the scent of home cooked breakfast, it was sweet but kind of savoury at the same time and had a light metallic essence to it. I had no idea where the smell was coming from but it made me feel dizzy and light-headed and at the same time it sparked a desire within me that I'd never really felt before. Looking around I noticed that no one else had smelt it because they were all just staring at Stan and Bebe in bewilderment.

That's when realisation came crashing down on me... the smell was Stan's blood.

That single thought made me feel sick to the stomach, I wanted Stan's blood... badly. I desperately held myself back though because I wasn't just gonna jump on him in front of everyone, besides I didn't want to be a monster, I liked Stan and I didn't want to ruin that by hurting him or freaking him out. I had to restrain my vampiric thoughts.

I was pulled out of my trance when an adult vamp dragged a struggling and still furiously screaming Bebe out of the room. "C'mon dude" I said grabbing Stan's hand. "We gotta get you to the hospital." I walked out of the lunch hall slightly in front of him at first but then I caught the scent of his blood again and my pace quickened to the point where he was stumbling to keep up with me.

All the way there Stan was saying things like "Kyle? What's wrong?" or "Why are you walking so fast?" or "Slow down I can't keep up with you" but I wasn't listening, I was trying to ignore the enticing fragrance of the blood that was dripping down his face.

When I saw the doors to the hospital wing relief washed over me, until Stan pushed me against a wall and held me there, the full force of the scent hit me and I had to turn my face away from him. "What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" I replied through gritted teeth.

"That's what I mean!" Stan stated. "You have been acting like I repulse you since we left the cafeteria!" I didn't answer. "Look at me Kyle!" he said grabbing my chin and turning my head so that I was facing him.

I shivered "Oh crap!" I exclaimed, his face was inches away from mine and normally I would .

"Why are you acting like this?" Stan asked softly, his sapphire eyes searching my emerald ones for an answer.

By this point I couldn't even form a proper sentence "It... it's your...your... blood... I can't... I just... I... can... smell it..." I struggled to say "...and... I want... I want to..." I found myself leaning closer unwillingly "...taste it."

Stan was momentarily stunned, he stared at me with wide eyes, then his lips twisted up into a smirk "Well then go ahead, if I'm that irresistible to you" he said leaning in even closer.

The next thing I knew I was kissing him, at first I just felt his lips pressed against mine and his arms wrapped around my waist, that alone caused the hairs on the back of my neck to stand up and my heart rate to quicken. Then the blood slipped into my mouth and the second it touched my tongue my taste buds exploded in pleasure. His blood tasted even better than it smelt, it triggered off a reaction -that I had no control over- almost instantly, i wrapped my arms around his neck in an attempt to deepen the kiss. However this caused Stan to wince in pain as his broken nose was pushed up against my face and, just like that, the thought of him in pain caused me to break away.

We stayed there for a while with our foreheads resting together and breathing heavily. "I-I'm sorry" I stammered, still trying to catch my breath and still trying to restrain myself. "I don't know what happened, I tried to stop myself fro-"

"Wow" Stan interrupted me. "That... that was...wow."

I blushed furiously and felt that 'butterflies in your stomach' feeling, I can't believe he didn't mind my bizarre new obsession with his blood. I would have been completely happy to stay there with Stan but then I realised that he still had a smashed up nose "We... maybe we should go get your nose fixed up."

"Yeah" Stan replied. "Yeah good idea."

He turned to walk towards the doors and I followed him. When I knew that his back was turned I licked the remaining blood of my lips, attempting to savour the taste as long as I could.

Ok so I guess green vampires have a stronger bloodlust.

...

When we got back to the dorm we found Wendy sat on the edge of a chair in the corner with an apologetic look on her face. Her purple suitcase propped up next to her and her matching pillows and duvet in a pile at her feet. Kenny and Butters were also there waiting for us. "What's going on?" I asked nervously.

"Wendy's moving into our dorm" Kenny explained. "There's an empty room at the end of the hallway."

Stan and I shot a confused look at her "It was me" she explained, crossing the room to give Stan a hug, then she also hugged me. "I was the one who dyed Bebe's hair green, I'm so sorry, I didn't think she would accuse you."

"It's ok" Stan said calmly. "I don't blame you, she's a bitch."

"But why did you do it?" I blurted out.

Wendy frowned slightly and tentatively pulled her long sleeve back to reveal a long red line across her wrist, my eyes widened "Bebe did this to you?"

Wendy nodded "They were draining my blood for the Dark Daughters rituals."

"Are you serious? Why didn't you tell anyone?" I questioned.

"Because they're allowed to do it" she explained. "I'm what they call a 'refrigerator'."

I can't even find the words to describe how disgusted I am by this. What is up with the morals of the principal?

"That's it" Stan said. "From now on you're part of our gang, Bebe is not going to touch you, we won't let her." He looked at the rest of us "Isn't that right guys?" We all nodded in agreement and helped Wendy to move into her new room.

Something seriously has to change around here!