𝑊𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑉𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠？~ 𝗕𝗲𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗪𝗲𝗶𝗿

𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑢𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙

Camille had somehow managed to gather the strength to get up from the bed and slip out of the room Jesse had left her in, thinking she'd be too weak to get up. She felt dizzy as she held her hand up to her neck, the bite mark still bleeding. The red liquid dripped down her arm and her neck.

She grabbed her hair, pulling it over her neck so she could hide the mark, not wanting her friends to worry. She didn't know how to explain that she had got dragged away from Rory and been bitten by one of the hottest vampires she had ever seen.

She thought back to what Sarah had said earlier. 'I have to figure out a way to stop this thing before my mortal body dies." Cam couldn't stop thinking about it. Sure becoming a vampire wasn't exactly on her to do list, but she didn't want to die.

She walked through the many people, trying to find Benny and Ethan. She finally saw them, they were standing next to Rory and seemed worried about something. Camille began making her way over to them, not wanting to be at the party any longer so she could just go home and try to figure everything out.

She when she ran into a girl she recognized from school. They had shared English together and somewhat got along. "Cam, Hey." The girl greeted, a big smile on her face.

"Hey, Rachel." Camille replied, trying to hide her annoyance. She wanted so badly to shove the girl out of her way so she could get to her friends, but she figured that would just make her an enemy on the first day of school.

"Do you have any bandaids?"

"Why would I have bandaids on me at a party?" Camille asked, her annoyance seeping through her smile.

"Right. I'm sorry." Rachel apologized. "It's just, I cut my finger on the review mirror of my car." She held up her finger, showing the cut. And the blood.

Camille felt strange. She could feel her fangs appearing in her mouth as she longed for the taste of blood. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to bite anyone, but she definitely didn't want to die. Her annoyance quickly vanished, actually beginning to like the girl's company. She found herself smirking up at the girl. "Yeah. I think I might have some in my car." She said, signaling the girl to follow her.

The girl followed completely willingly as Camille led her past the house filled with people. "Thanks, Cam. Sorry if I'm interrupted your time with your friends."

"You're not interrupting anything at all." Camille smirked. They were almost reaching the car, out of everyone's view. Camille couldn't wait any longer as she head the girl's heartbeat grow louder and she quickly dug her fangs into the girl's neck, finally tasting the blood.

She continued drinking, as if she couldn't stop. She realized that she couldn't take too much or the girl would die so she reluctantly removed her fangs from her neck, letting the girl fall to the ground.

Camille took a step back, trying to hide her satisfaction as she took a deep breath. She thought she'd be at least a little mad at herself for what she did, but she couldn't seem to be mad at all. She didn't regret it. She loved it. She had officially become a vampire.