Chapter 2.

AN: Fangz 2 bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da chapta! BTW preps stop flaming ma story ok!

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The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. My coffin was black ebony and inside it was hot pink velvet with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace, combat boots and black fishnets on. I put on four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears, and put my hair in a kind of messy bun.

My friend, Beep Boop(AN: Bot 13dis is u!) woke up then and grinned at me. They flipped their long waist-length raven black hair with pink streaks and opened their forest-green eyes. They put on their Marilyn Manson t-shirt with a black mini, fishnets and pointy high-heeled boots. We put on our makeup (black lipstick white foundation and black eyeliner.)

"OMFG, I saw you talking to Lord Hater yesterday!" they said excitedly.

"Yeah? So?" I said, blushing.

"Do you like Hater?" they asked as we went out of the Slytherin common room and into the Great Hall.

"No I so fucking don't!" I shouted.

"Yeah right!" they exclaimed. Just then, Hater walked up to me.

"Hi." he said.

"Hi." I replied flirtily.

"Guess what." he said.

"What?" I asked.

"Well, Good Charlotte are having a concert in Hogsmeade." he told me.

"Oh. My. Fucking. Grod!" I screamed. I love GC. They are my favorite band, besides MCR.

"Well…. do you want to go with me?" he asked.

I gasped.

review by neverhurtstohelp5000000

"I'm still real supportive of your new hobby and all, Dominator, and I get that you're taking some creative liberties, but I just have…a couple of questions, like why I'd ever drink anybody's blood and not find a vegetarian alternative even if I was a vampire, and why I'd say I didn't like Hater, but uh…I'm impressed by all the imagination!"