GIRO'S POV
I followed quietly after Draven into his living room, peeking through my lashes at the man in the doorway.
Oh my god!
He said his brother was coming over, he didn't say his brother was his twin! Oh jeez what if I get them mixed up? Would they be mad? Would I get into even more trouble? Are they a lot alike?
I glanced up to notice that his brother, Deimos was his name I think, was smiling easily, something Draven never did as far as I knew. Even now, Draven was smirking at his brother.
I tried my best not to listen in on their conversation, until of course Deimos asked about me, and then I couldn't help but to listen.
"So who's the cutie in the corner? A student?" Deimos inquired.
"Well kid? Who are you?" Draven said expectantly.
I wasn't quite sure what to say so I just decided that honesty was the best policy.
"Giro Caligari, Sir," I answered.
"Cute name for a cute boy, are you Draven's new sub or a student?"
"A student, sir,"
"Oh? I never thought I'd see the day you brought one in to your room, do you like him that much? Are you trying to make me jealous?"
Draven scoffed as though he'd been asked if he likes to eat dirt, "Hell no, he's been nothing but a thorn in my side since he got here,"
"So why'd you bring him here?" Demos asked.
"Because his room is to cramped and those showers don't have enough water pressure to clean him up after what he'd been through,"
"So is his punishment over now? I wanna play with him!"
"No, he's still gotta go run the track today and tomorrow,"
Deimos pouted, "But you said you already punished him,"
"Yeah and I'm not done with him yet,"
Deimos huffed and crouched down before me, "How do you expect him to do anything? He's exhausted,"
"He looks fine to me," He said grufly.
His brother pushed my hair out of my eyes and showed him my face, "Look at those bags under his eyes! He'll pass out if you make him do anymore! You need to let him rest!"
"I don't need to do anything," Draven growled.
Deimos stood up and eyed his brother, and then something weird happened.
They started making out!
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The Anorexic Vampire
Vampire"You're sending me to summer camp?! How much more cliche could you get? What's wrong with not wanting to suck the life out of people?!" I screamed. "It's more of an institution really, and it's going to make you better, whether you like it or not!" ...
