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Val POV

I was past the front door that nearly hit me in the face I was bringing one of my friends a coke. I heard someone tumble down the stairs and they ran into me cause me to spill the soda all over them. Oops.

"I'm sorry. That was a total accident. Are you o- Brooklyn?"

She stood onto her feet but leaned on me for support.

"Are you drunk?"

"No.." She said.

I lifted Brooklyn up and carried her upstairs.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"To lay you down. Are you okay?"

She didn't answer. But I noticed she had a bite mark on her neck.

"Brooke who bit you?" I asked.

"John did. We went over this already."

I opened the door to one of the spare rooms and closed it behind me. I walked over to the bed and placed Brooklyn on it.

I bit my wrist and held it in front if Brooklyn who was sitting up now.

"Here. Drink it."

"What? No. Isn't that your job?" She said pushing my hand away from her mouth. "Here." She bit her wrist. "Ouch."

"It'll heal you. The mark will disappear and it'll be like nothing happened." I said.

"So it won't turn me into a vampire?"

"No it won't. I swear."

"Fine." She attached her mouth to my wrist and drank some of my blood. She pulled away and made a face.

"How come your blood didn't taste like blood?"

"Cause it's vampire blood. It's different from regular blood. You wanna go back downstairs before people get suspicious?"

"Yeah."

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO NOAH GALLOWAY BECAUSE HE FAVORED MY TWEET ON TWITTER!

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