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…Benny's house…
"Good morning grandma" Benny said grabbing some bread to put in the toaster. "You seem awfully cheery today. What do you want?" she spoke. "I need some Bezoar, can I please have some" benny pleaded. "Does this have anything to do with Ethan" she asked. "No, it's just for a potion I need" replied benny. "Fine I have some on the top shelf behind the blue algae." Benny rushed to get his supplies and headed to his room. "Let's see what he took" Evelyn spoke to herself shifting through her things. "He took mandrake, and clover leaves? Why would he do that?" Then it dawned on her. Evelyn knew this was good for benny, maybe things will work out for them.
…Benny's room…
The young spell master ground the Bezoar and added it to the black muck in his bowl. Now where did I put that? Oh I got it he said reaching up and grabbing the tiny cage. A red and green beetle lay sleeping in the cage. It had took benny hours digging in the woods to find this little guy. "And it will be worth it" he said to himself. Dropping the small creature into black muck, benny stepped back. A horrible smell filled the room. It smelled tent times worse than he had left that sandwich under his bed for a month. He lay on the bead and breathed deeply. He felt like he was choking he closed his eyes and when they opened everything was bright white. "I did it" Benny yelped jumping in the air. "Ok I have ten minutes till the smoke dissipates so that's ten minutes to find Ethan." Benny rose a hand thought about Ethen. A simple brown door appeared in front of the tall boy. Entering the door Benny saw Ethan and himself lying on the floor staring at the ceiling. It was a memory of the other day, just a few days before Ethan spoke to grandma. "Ok then here goes" Benny concentrated on the peacefulness of the moment, the sadness that he would have to leave soon and the odd feeling in his belly. The seen burst into a hundred pieces of confetti, leaving benny standing in a whirlwind of color. The emotions he had been feeling at that moment in time were amplified, allowing him to shift through and distinguish each one. Finally he found the one he was looking for. The emotion was hidden behind so many that benny might never of realized what it was. "Love" benny whispered to himself.
…Ethan's house…
It was noon on a Saturday. Ethan could have slept as late as he wanted but he couldn't. He had a terrible dream. Benny had kissed him. "Why would I even dream that" Ethan thought to himself, still curled into a little ball? The seer hadn't moved from that spot in hours. Did I like it? No I didn't. It was gross. It was gross wasn't it? Of course it was Ethan was not gay. Benny was not gay. They were just best friends. He lay there for another half hour pondering the dream. A rumbling sound came from within his curled body. Ethan was snapped back to reality, to his real problem. Ethan was hungry, hungry for blood. Jumping out of bed Ethan grabbed a thermos of the red liquid from under a pile of dirty clothes in the back of his closet. He had stashed a few where no one would find them. No one could know about his current state.
…Afternoon at the park…
Ethan sat on the old swing set contemplating his life. He had to leave his house in case Benny arrived. The young fledgling grabbed a water bottle out of his backpack at his feet. Taking a long swig of it he dropped the bottle and gasped. Ethan watched as he and benny sat relaxing on the couch in the living room. The TV was cranked up and a song came on in the background. The characters danced to the slow song at their prom. "Would you care to dance" the tall boy said leaning into his best friend. "Yea" Ethan replied, without hesitation. The two stood. Benny put his hand on his partner's waist and led the two across the room, swaying back and forth. Their smiles were wide and Ethan was blushing like a fan girl. As the song ended and the characters began to talk again Ethan reached up and kissed his love right on the lips. Ethan screamed out waking up from the trance. His head was sore. The boy had fallen flat on the ground, with his feet still on the swing. "Get out of my head benny" Ethan panicky said rushing away from the swing set. It was then that the creature watching him from inside a tree jumped to the ground. In a flash Ethan's forgotten Water bottle was gone.
…Sarah's house…
Sarah moaned as she got up from her book. Someone was banging repeatedly on the front door. Preparing to yell at Erica, she pulled it open. "Rory" she exclaimed. "Invite me in. Invite me in" He said. "Ummm ok. Come in" she moved out of the way. The short vampire rushed into the house. "What's up Sarah" asked curiously. "Can you keep a secret" he replied. Before she could answer he thrust a half full water bottle at her. Sarah sniffed it and asked "Are you drinking the blood substitute too. I thought you liked Squirrels." "Of course I still drink from squirrels. They're little fuzzy balls of blood. But this isn't mine" At this point the nerdy guy was bouncing up and down. Whose is it then?" "Ethan's" He exclaimed shouting it to the sky! "Sarah just smiled. "It's not Ethan's. He was probably delivering to someone." "No I saw him drink from it" Rory smiled. Sarah just stood there in shock. "Benny hired me to go all vampire-ninja-batman and find out what Ethan was hiding. But even I'm smart enough to know not to tell Benny. So I came to you." "Let me talk to Ethan" Sarah said to him. "And don't tell anyone."
…Midnight…
Ethan awoke to a nocking at his window. "Sarah?" he asked, seeing her concerned face looking through the glass. "Come in" He said to her, truly not wanting to talk to her. She walked over to his bed and sat next to him. "Hi Ethan" She forced a smile. Ethan just looked away. Every time he saw her it only reminded him of his condition. Sarah took him into a big hug. "That was all it took for the sad boy to burst into tears. "Sarah I'm a fledgling" he cried out, tears staining her shirt. "I know" she said tightening her grip on her friend.