Revenge on a Salvatore

His blood on me

Tyler walks me around the town, there is literally nothing to do here so he just shows me the school, students houses, the Lockwood mansion and the cemetery and then we are back at the Grill.
He walks me to a table and orders me food, he gets a burger and I get a salad.
And like I anticipated, the questions begin.
"Why haven't I seen you around with your brothers until now?"
And without hesitation I say "I was studying abroad in Sweden."
He nods as he takes a bite of his food.
"Why move back home now?" He asks.
"Missed my brothers," I say as I finish my drink.
We talk for a while about random things until I get a message from Damon. "Get back here now!"
"Sorry but I have to go home now, Damon needs me."
Tyler drives me home, once we get to my house he leans over to me, I lean forward too. Our lips meet, he leans into the kiss more and so do I, I feel his tongue on my lips but I pull away, I need him to stay interested.

"Today was fun, call me sometime," I say and give him another kiss and get out of the car.

"You guys make a cute couple" Damon says pouring himself a glass of bourbon, it does not smell like it is his first today.

"We are not a couple," I say repulsed.

"I dont think that is what he thinks," says Stefan, "he thinks you are into him and he is going to get lucky."

"Get lucky? who says that?" I roll my eyes "well he is wrong."

"What do you need him for?" Damon says more seriously, "why Tyler Lockwood out of every guy available you go for him."

"Actually he went for me and so did his little friend," I turn to Elena who has been sitting quietly, "Matt I think his name was." that gets her attention.

"You leave Matt alone," Elena says standing up.

"Or what? What are you going to do? Besides, Matt came onto me and he has my number, so who can blame me if he calls?" I laugh.

Damon just rolls his eyes and Stefan looks like he is thinking while Elena goes to her brother for comfort. Why are they here anyway?

Damon throws his glass at me but I move and it hits Jeremy. That was a bad idea, the broken shards cut into his arm and there it is, the crimson liquid is basically pouring out of him and drips to the floor. Then I feel it, the network of veins under my eyes which can only be satisfied by human blood, the smell messes with my head and before I know what I'm doing instinct takes over my body I have Jeremy in my arms and his blood on me. The tantalizing scent fills my head and I cant stop myself, I drink.

I hear screaming but all I can focus on is the warm substance, its metallic taste fills my mouth. I know Stefan and Damon aren't going to do anything, if they were I could kill Jeremy before the got to me, they stay where they are.