It was now the next day since that incident.
Since it was a Saturday I was relaxing in my living room, I had a towel to dry my long hair around my shoulders (I just took a shower.) and was drinking some animal blood from a bag. Emma was supposed to come over and we were gonna go shopping.
I turned on the tv with the remote. Then Netflix opened. I picked some random anime and zoned out.
Before I knew it, Emma banged on my apartment door. I obviously went and let her in…but she looked like a mess! Her strawberry-blonde hair was slightly disheveled and she was out of breath.
“Are you okay??” I asked instinctively.
“Does it look like I'm okay?? No! Andrew…he is in a fight with my boyfriend now!” She grabs my arm And runs.
“Woah! Slow down!” I try to pull from her grasp, my towel flying off my shoulders.
Next I see Andrew beat up and Emma's boyfriend, Logan, beat up… the scent of their blood filling my nostrils. I cover my nose with my finger.
“What are you guys doing in front of my apartment building?!” I scream out.
Andrew and Logan stop and stare at me.
“oh…I'm sorry” Andrew says as he looks at the concrete ground.
“Oh so now that your little crush comes out of his cave you stop” the blonde speaks bitterly.
“I'm not gay! I hate gay people!” Andrew's head lifts as he yells back.
I just stare at them blankly…honestly i could care less what their deal is but, there are kids in this apartment building.
I huffed and dragged them to my apartment room.
“Clean up.” I tried my best to sound like a parent or something dumb like that.
“It's…very plain..” Andrew commented.
That ticked me off. Who did this squirt think he was?
“CLEAN UPPP!” Emma yelled. She seemed fed up.
The other boys looked at her blankly before looking for the bathroom.
“On the left,” I said.
The boys nodded and spotted the bathroom.
Emma turned to me.
“Oh also…i need to talk to you.” The strawberry-blonde dragged me to my balcony and shut the sliding glass door.
“When do you think you will get real blood…you're getting paler than you're supposed to be.” she crossed her arms as she spoke.
“I can't just feed in the night anymore. I can't mentally do it. But on the other hand, if I go on a rampage it could get worse.”
“I can barely take having them in the house because of the blood they lost in the fight they did.”
“I see…” Emma spoke. She thought for a moment before adding, “I'll let you have mine.”
“Absolutely not.” I looked shocked. No way would I let her give me blood.
I turned around to leave the glass door and saw Andrew..he looked horrified.
“Ah shoot” Emma looked at Andrew.
Andrew opened the door and walked on the balcony…
“Explain.” looked at Emma and back at me.
We don't say anything.
Andrew grabs me by the shirt collar and asks again. “Explain.” he chuckles…
“Emma leave” i spoke quietly. She looked at us as if to say ‘are you sure?’ but i reassure her with a nod then add “take Logan shopping instead.”
“If you're sure” she said before she left.
I push Andrew off me and make a ‘shush’ sound. He was angry but I just gotta wait until Logan and Emma leave.
“Wait till they leave, we can talk inside.” I huff and cross my arms.
I was honestly scared, i didn't want him to find out but, the cat is out of the bag. What should I do? He is my bully! His scent is great… i want- ugh this is your fault Andrew.
Once they leave, I take a shaky breath and walk in the dark, cold apartment. He keeps his distance from me, i don't blame him, i could honestly pounce on him any time now.
Once we were in the dimmed living room i started, “i am a vampire… ugh why am i even telling you this! It's one of your business." I started to get annoyed.
“Oh… you are a blood sucking vampire?” he had that usual mocking smile… he confidently walked closer, his neck by my face. I move my head back. My mouth started to water…that sweet scent- no don't give in. honestly What is this actual deal??
“Stop it.” I went back into the wall but he kept getting closer.
“Are vampires as dangerous as they say?” he smirks. Andrew probably doesn't understand the situation…
“Andrew! Seriously stop! You do not understand the situation!” I attempt to push him away, though, it doesn't help that he is on the football team.
He looks at me with a cocky attitude. “Prove you're a vampire.” he asks with his usual annoying, mocking tone. “ GO ON SHOW ME ” He yells.
I huff and look at him before responding, “you asked for this.” I bite onto his neck, he tries to pull away, you asked for this.
