Chapter 9

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For the rest of the evening, I couldn't hear anything but them doing the nasty. It wasn't even love making. It was just sex. Gross...

I felt really hungry but for something more than blood. I got dressed in some jeans and a Falling in Reverse tank top.

I walked into the pub and Marcus was talking an order but noticed me and smiled while handing the lady some change. She must of thought he was smiling at her so she slipped a piece of paper into his hands, probably her number.

"Hey. When is your break?"

"Why do you need to know, Red?"

"Come on fuck boy. Your shift is over now get your shit and let's go. And B T dubbs, my hair is fierce." I flipped my hair and placed my hand on my hip.

He chuckled.

"I took one a while ago but I can stop now. Shaun won't care. I only have 10 or 15 more minutes of my shift left anyway. Let me just go get my jacket and I'll be out."

I nodded and 10 seconds later he was out with his jacket on and keys and phone in hand. "Shall we?" He asked with his elbow out so I can loop my arm through.

"What ever." I looped my arm through and we went to his car.

"What are we doing for the rest of our night?"

"Movie or restaurant?"

"Well I know a cenima that has really good food and reclining seats."

"Deal. Take me to this cenima you speak of!"

He chuckled and opened the door for me to get into. That night we went to go see this comedy called "What we do in the shadows". It was really funny vampire comedy that just had some things that weren't true.

"Wanna go back to my place?"

I raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing funny of course. Just some coffee or tea."

I nodded and we were off to his house. I've been there before. Not in that way but he has thrown parties and I've slept over there a few times when my house was being remodelled or if I just wanted company. Since he lived alone, I had my own room and he had his own room at my house. Our relationship is cool but I do believe he likes me in that way. "Tea or coffee?"

"Pomegranate please."

"Right away." He sped of to go get the tea and came back with it warm a few minutes later.

"Thanks."

A few hours later, we were watching TV. His head was on my lap and I sat Indian style on the couch In his living room. I ran my fingers through his hair and he was going in and out of his sleep.

Dogs barked and people outside partied and slammed their car doors. Something just didn't feel right though. Just as I was about to react the glass of his living room shattered and I was shot in my shoulder by a wooded bullet.

"Oh shit!"

"Yeah shit is right. It hurts like hell!"

"Let's get this out of you."

He stuck some medical tweezers in the wound and pulled it out in a few short minutes. It began to heal slowly but so I won't get any infections or anything, Marcus went to go get me some blood.

"Thanks." I drank it in a few short seconds and the wound healed up very quickly.

"Who could that have been?"

"I don't know but what were they trying to do."

I didn't know if it was for me or for Marcus since they were at his house. Did it tie into the killings that have been happening? All of this was just weird and it was putting me and everyone I know in danger. I still have the clan house in mind if this will keep happening.

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