"You have failed us, Tara." Damien pushed back his reddish brown hair.
His ashen skin was paler than that of a living human. He had long studied up on the legends that plagued his kind. He knew what Daniel Vikram Desai meant to the immortals such as he. Thus his reason for making Amar Desai's sister the beloved immortal she was. Damien knew she belonged to him from the day he seduced her into his bed and took of his blood. Tara belonged to him. That was the main reason that Damien made her his beloved immortal. She could be near the Desais without suspicions being roused. However, it was Amar that they all had feared. They were deceived by this silly notion. For Amar was nothing compared to what Danny was. Danny was a mix of mortal and immortal. He was a threat to all who knew him to be even if Danny Desai didn't know it.
Tara pushed back her long dark hair. "I killed Laceana. How was I to know that her mother and mother's mother practiced witch craft? I never expected the child to be reborn."
"She was not only reborn, Tara!" Damien slammed his fist against the hard wood of the desk. "Laceana was evolved to be the perfect mate for Daniel! She is now his greatest strength!"
"As well as his greatest weakness." Tara reminded him. "I'll kill her like I did Laceana. Only with my bare hands this time rather than poison."
"Perhaps with a rope?" Damien smirked as he watched Tara rub her neck subconsciously. "Daniel really did a job on you, my dear. Who knew an eleven year old boy could murder his aunt in cold blood?"
Tara snapped her head around to glare at Damien. "I survived!"
"Due to my bite." Damien threw his head back as he chortled. "That boy meant you to die."
"He knew of what I did to his Laceana." Tara once again rubbed her neck.
She could still feel the rope tightening around her throat as Daniel tried to stop her from finishing off Laceana. However, it was too late. Laceana had already ingested too much of the poisons that Tara had given her over the years. Laceana small body could take no more. That was Daniel's first kill. No one knew of what he did for Laceana except Tara and Damien. Danny never spoke of it despite the many he killed in his blood thirst.
Damien threw his hand up in the air. "He will protect Lacey even more. What was strong love as children has now became stronger due to being lovers. You only prolonged Daniel's rise to power. You did not deter it."
Lacey pushed Danny harshly against the locker. Her lips connected to his in a hurried and heated kiss. Danny fought the urge to to take Lacey then and there. However, he knew her lust was driven due to her recent change. He had never felt this much want himself. Danny wondered if it was due to drinking from her as she drank from him.
"I want you." Lacey growled in Danny's ear as she licked his ear lobe. "Soooooo much."
Danny swallowed as he felt his craving for Lacey building. "We need to go..."
Before Danny could finish his sentence, Lacey had pushed him into the nearby audio/video supply closet. His clothes were torn from his body by the teen girl. Lacey stepped back as her eyes grew wide.
"Oh my gosh, Danny." She clasped her hands over her face. "I'm like a pack of wild wolves. I am so ashamed."
Danny could hear Lacey's sobs despite her hands over her face. He smiled as he took her hands from her face. "You should have seen me with my first taste of blood."
Lacey shook her head from side to side. "It isn't your blood I want."
"Oh." Danny said in surprise. He smirked. "Well, in that case."
He stepped forward grabbing Lacey by her backside. He hoisted her up against him. Danny licked his lips before crashing them harshly against hers. Soon, the couple held on tightly to each other as they reveled in their new found relationship. Bodies collided, hearts raced, and emotions abounded as they made their quick rendezvous last much longer than planned. Surprisingly, neither took of each other's blood as Danny thought they would. Their craving for one another was much more of the mortal persuasion.
The couple walked out of the supply closet after skipping both Mrs. Hillman's class and the class after. If they were written up, Danny explained to Lacey that he would simply get them out of the predicament with some powers of persuasion. They thought they were in the clear until Danny realized his shirt was torn to shreds due to Lacey overzealous actions.
Danny pulled his jacket tight around him as he made his way to Rico, who stood in front of the lockers. "Hey, do you have..."
Rico immediately held a crucifix up to Danny's face. "Be warned!"
Danny smirked as he took the crucifix from Rico's hand. He studied it then handed it back to Rico. "Nice piece of jewelry, Rico. But I really wanted to know if you may have an extra shirt I could borrow. I don't want to go home at the beginning of the school day and answer any questions of why by my mother."
"Yeah." Rico tucked the crucifix in his pocket. "What happened to yours?"
Danny shrugged slightly before answering. "It seems that Lacey doesn't like me wearing clothing."
Rico blushed as he pulled out a shirt from his book bag and handed it to Danny. "Here."
"Thanks, kid." Danny said as he turned to go put on the shirt. He turned back to Rico. He smirked slightly as he added. "A crucifix is a myth to some vampires, Rico. Some are not deterred by it while others are. It has no consequence to a purebred because they are not undead. Nor to a half human vampire. Just to add to your notes."
Danny sauntered away. He noticed Lacey trying to fix her messed up hair and make up. He has caused her to be as disheveled as she had him. He walked up to whisper in her ear.
"Be careful, my love. That Rico guy knows."
Note: Small update to help keep interest in this story. My electric was out due to severe storms as well as the internet was down for days as well as laptop on the out. I finally got a laptop usable for now. My laptop is in the shop for repairs. I apologize for the long wait. Hopefully this will help for this week. Hoping to post another more Dacey filled update next week. Thanks to all that are continuing reading this fic.