Robin:
Recently, my uncles cattle have been disappearing. Some of them are found dead around the area. It's frustrating. If I found out what's doing this, I'm going to shoot it dead.I change into jeans and a white sweatshirt. I slide on my dirty converses and walk downstairs. I throw my bag over my shoulder and eavesdrop on my family's conversation.
"I found another cattle found dead this morning, it looked as if all the blood was drained from it," My uncle sighs. "It's probably a coyote," My mom responds. "Coyotes don't suck the blood from animals," he says, frustrated. "What if it's a vampire," I say in awe. I've always loved vampires. "Vampires don't exist," They say in unison. "Whatever," I sigh.
"Go to school," my mom says and ushers me out of the house. "I'm going, jeez," I roll my eyes and walk out of the door.
"I heard there's a new kid," Vance scoffs walking up to me. "Kids say he looks like a curly headed Edward Cullen and shit."
"Really?" I ask. "Yeah, he so your type," Bruce smirks, appearing from behind Vance. "Where did you come from?!" Vance shouts. "The hall," Bruce says, rolling his eyes.
I blush. A loud audible gasp is heard from the front of the crowd of student. "It's the new kid," Bruce whispers. The kid walks out of the crowd. "Holy shit, he is my type," I whisper, blush flooding my face. He is a curly headed Edward Cullen. "I told you!" Bruce responds cockily.
"Hey, I'm Finney. do you know where the principals office is?" The new kid asks, his voice sweeter than honey. "Yeah, it's around the hallway to the left," I softly smile at him. A small pink dusts his cheeks. "Thanks,"
"He blushed at you," Bruce yelps as soon as the kid is out of vision. "No he didn't," I scoff. "He definitely did," Vance shrugs.
—•—•—
I walk off to class . I sit in my seat as the teacher arrives."We have a new kid, his name is Finney Blake," she smiles as the new kid walks in the class. "You can sit next to Robin,"
The whole class whispers about his looks. "Who's that?" He asks. "The kid with bandana in the back," the teacher smiles. "Thank you miss," he smiles and sits next to me.
—•—•—
After school, Finney walks up to me. "Hey," he greets. "Hey," I smile at him. His face is dusted with a light pink blush."Thanks for telling me where the principals office was this morning," he smiles at me. "No problem, I'll see you on Monday," I grin. "See you them," he responds.
I walk away from him and head home. I walk through the front door and drop on my bed, daydreaming about Monday.
—•—•—
I wake up to a loud screech coming from outside. "That things that's killing our cattle!" I exclaim. I look out my window. "Finney?!" I whisper to myself.I run downstairs and outside. "Finney?! What are you doing?!" I call out to him. He cocks his head and looks at me. His pupils are weird and dilated. He doesn't even hesitate, before dashing over to me. He pins me to the wall of my house. I feel a sharp dab at my neck.
I begin to feel weak and l nauseous as he sucks blood out of my neck. The world goes black.
—•—•—
I wake up in a dark room, unsure if the previous events were a dream or not. I notice Finney sitting in a corner of the room. "Finney?" I call out. "Robin! You're okay!" He happily calls out."What happened?" I ask. "You passed out on the street. I don't know where you live so I brought you to my house," he explains. "Finney, I know that's a lie," I sigh. "It's- it's not," he tries. "Finney, are you a vampire?" I ask him.
He loudly sighs. "Yes... yes I am," he whispers. "That's so cool!" I shout. "It's really not," he mumbles. "How?" I ask. "I can't eat or drink anything that's not blood. I try to refrain from human blood, because I can kill someone," he explains.
"Also I'm a real version of Edward Cullen. Ever read Twilight?" He asks. "Yeah, I have," I mumble. "Then you know my problems," he sighs.
"So you can read minds?!" I jump to a conclusion. "Yeah, everyone's except yours, like Edward and Bella," he groans. " I stay quiet for a moment.
"Do you have any siblings?" I ask. "A sister. Her name is Gwen, she's '14'" he says and puts 14 in air quotes.
"How old are you actually?" I ask him. "120 something," he sighs. "How old is Gwen?" I question. "110 something," he shrugs.
"Do you... like me? Like Edward and Bella?" I sigh. "Like Edward and Bella," he confirms. "But I'm dangerous, I almost killed you just now," he sighs. "And I don't care," I shrug, gently gripping my hand.
He hesitates before kissing me slightly. "When I almost killed you, there's a chance you could be a vampire," he sighs. "Oh well," I sigh, and kiss him again.
"Shit," I mumble holding my mouth closed. "And that would be the fangs," he sighs, "I'm sorry."
"It's fine," I murmur, touching my now pointy teeth.
"Guess your stuck with me," Finney sighs. "Guess I am," I mutter, kissing him.
Rip-off twilight?!
Also this was like 900 words :0