Chapter 2

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(Y/N) stares at the front doors of the high school, the other students that walked past gave him strange looks. Wondering why he was just standing there, staring. The younger vampire ignored the glancing and steps into the shade of the school building, slowly stepping the shade created by the school building. Closing his parasol.

The strangers looks and glances didn't stop when (Y/N) entered the build, they only got more frequent. (Y/N) wasn't surprised. People always looked at him that way.

That's when his super hearing picked up a girl say, "A new vampire kid? I didn't know they existed outside of South Park" she was whispering it to her friend and if (Y/N) were human like her, he would have never heard it. But he wasn't human, and he did hear it.

(Y/N), confused, walks right up to the girl. Her scent of artificial lavender and honey blooms hit the vampire like a truck, she smelt fake. (Y/N) hated fake. But he ignored it for now, that isn't what's important right now.

"What do you mean 'vampire kid'?" (Y/N) asks her, his voice was as dead as the rest of him.

The girl, surprised that (Y/N) had heard her "O-Oh uh... know you, those kids that think their vampires after reading the Twilight books..." She explains, trying not to be rude to (Y/N)'s face. His stare scared her.

(Y/N)'s blank face turned into a scowl when he heard this, what moron is pretending to be a vampire? Especially when it's based off those garbage Twilight books. It was a disgusting mockery of (Y/N)'s culture, it turned the real struggles he has into a book that makes horny young women think that having a stalker is hot.

No way (Y/N) wanted to be associated with them "I'm not a vampire kid" his voice, terrified the two girls. They rapidly nod their heads and apologize for suggesting he was one.

~X~

(Y/N) (L/N)'S Class schedule

1. English AP
2. Math AP
3. Science Chemistry-Lab AP
-Lunch Break-
4. Ancient History AP
5. Gym
-In between Break-
6. Art History/Creative Writing
7. Blank Period

(Y/N) stares blankly at the English AP classroom door, standing there for a good minute before walking inside. All his classmates were two busy acting like fools to notice him, the only ones that weren't trashing the classroom was a small group of kids sitting together at a round table, reading quietly with each other.

His eyes narrowed as he gets a better look of the group's appearance, each of them had some kind of unnatural color in their hair. Large dangling earrings, chokers, and chains. Clothing that attempted to look dark but had bright colored patches and pins everywhere. But that wasn't want (Y/N) was upset about, no.

They were all wearing a set of fake Halloween dollar-store vampire teeth, each reading one of the trash Twilight books.

'They must be the vampire kids' (Y/N) growls to himself 'It's worse than I thought, better find somewhere else to sit' (Y/N) walks past the group, spotting a still completely empty table.

"Hey! why aren't you coming to sit with us per se?" A voice asks, coming from the group of fake vampires. Glancing at the table (Y/N) looked closely at the one talking, long hair that reached the lower back, ends bleached and dyed an obnoxious bright green. Eyeshadow thicker than the book in his hands.

'Must be the leader' (Y/N) thinks to himself, before turning away again and continuing to walk.

"Hey! You're a vampire kid! You should come sit with us" Another calls, this pissed the actual vampire off. He turns to them and gives the group a very terrifying glare, causing most at the able to shiver in fear.

"I'm not a vampire kid, don't speak to me" he says, voice low but stern. By now, the rest of the class had stopped fooling around to watch the altercation, sharing at (Y/N) in shock. (Y/N) then turns away again and sits down at the empty table, the teacher walks in just as he does and the rest of his classmates' scramble to find their seats.

(Y/N)'s nose get filled by four new scents at once, hitting him like a truck. He ignores it however and keeps his attention on the teacher.

"Good morning class" The tired middle-aged woman greets, looking around at the trashed classroom "good to see nothing's changed" she grunts. Then turns to you. "We have a new student! (Y/N) (L/N) could you please stand up?" she asks, you do as she says, "Please try to make him feel welcome, and don't scare him off" (Y/N) sits back down. "Now this week we're going to learn about-"

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"What's with that (Y/N) guy? He's scarier than the goth kids!" Larry whispers to Bloodrayne, still shaken up about the whole thing.

"Maybe he is a goth kid" Bloodrayne responds "Only they hate us that much" she points out, keeping her voice down as well.

"He's got vampire teeth though! They were clearly peeking out the sides of his mouth, he's got to be a vamp kid" Vladimir (Not (Y/N's) father) whispers. The entire table glancing at the new kid from across the room.

"He gave us such a cold glare; I'm surprised it didn't kill us again" Annie adds, wanting to be a part of the conversation "What do you think Vampir?" She asks the leader. Mike doesn't answer however, he was staring at (Y/N) intensely. Almost like he was in a trance.

"Uh... Vampir the dark one?" Larry calls, waving his hand in front Mike's face.

"What? sorry I wasn't listening per se" Mike answers, snapping back to reality.

"What's wrong dark one?" Bloodrayne asks, picking around Larry so she could get a better look at Mike "You look like that (Y/N) kid put you into some kind of trance gasp did he put a charm on you?" She panics.

"No no!" Mikes waves his hands in front of his face "Nothing like that per se" he looks back at (Y/N) "He's just... something about him is interesting to me" He answers, placing his head in his hands. Still looking at the new kid. The rest of the vamp kids follow their leader's actions and stare at (Y/N), though they couldn't see what Mike was talking about.

'I feel like a dead heart is pounding' Mike thinks, still staring intensely at (Y/N).

While (Y/N), from across the room was confused on why the scent of roses and lilies had suddenly gotten so strong. But it was such a pleasant smell he didn't mind too much, in fact he wished he knew where it was coming from. Wanting to inhale more of it.

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