The Chronicles of Vladimir Tod fanfic (Vlad x Veronica)

Hello, all my wonderful Invaders!!!!! So, this is my first story on Vladimir Tod and I only just read the first one, Eighth Grade Bites, and I literally FELL IN LOVE with the book... So I really don't know much about the series. Not nearly enough to write a fanfic about it... But I just figured, "Aw, screw it... Why wait!?" So now Im writing a story about it!!! ;) Hope you guys like it!!!

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~Veronica's P.O.V.~

         "Are you ready for your first day of Eighth grade...?" Momma asked. Momma's always interested in my life. I cant see why. My life is a bore. "Yes mom. I'm ready." I had just put the finishing touches on my makeup as I walked out the door. "Hey! Vampire lady!" I heard someone yell as I walked down the street. I walked a bit faster not wanting to be bothered. I suddenly stopped, and ran back to the old, shabby, rundown building that was my tragic house. I yanked the door open and ran to my room. "Back so soon...?" Momma asked sarcastically. "I forgot something!" I yelled, and grabbed the one thing that meant the most to me. My phone and earbuds. Momma burst in the room and rolled her eyes. "You and your music..." I sighed and ran out the door again, swinging my backpack over my shoulder. "Hey, look! It's Gothica!" Someone shouted at me. I looked over my shoulder to see the owner of my insulter, and it was a boy, about my age. In his hand, he held a carton of eggs. "Where's your knife?! Aren't you gonna cut yourself or something?!" I cringed at the thought of self harm and walked faster, setting my earbuds in my ears. Something cracked against the back of my head, and I lifted my hand to the point of impact. It was wet. I pulled my hand away and glanced at it. "Egg yolk." I muttered to myself. The boy had thrown an egg at me, and a second sailed into my cheek, exploding all over my face. As tears began to well up in my eyes, I thought to myself, "Something tells me that today isn't going to be a good day..."

~Vlad's P.O.V~

         "Vladimir... Everything will be fine. As long as you don't show people, no one will know..." Aunt Nelly kissed the top of my head. The way Mom always did. "Bye, Aunt Nelly..." I muttered as I pulled out of her hug and walked out the door. "Hey there, Goth boy!" Someone called to me. "Shove off and pick on someone your own-" I was cut off by an egg, I think that's what they're called, hitting me in the back if the head. I whipped around to face my attacker, and saw a fourteen year old boy holding a carton of eggs. "I am your size, you loser!" He threw another egg at me and it cracked against my nose. I sighed and walked towards him. "Are you just gonna keep throwing eggs at me...? Because if so, I'll-" He cut me off and punched me in the face. I stumbled backwards and ran away. I wasn't scared, I just wasn't in the mood for a fight. I shouldn't have ran though. I looked like a wimp running away. An egg hit the back of by hoodie. I kept running until I couldn't anymore. "Just get away from me...! Leave me alone...!" I managed to breathe out. I leaned up against the side of a nearby building and looked up at it. "Bathory High School." I read. This was the place... A fourth egg hit my neck and I grunted my displeasure. "What a crappy way to start off the year..."