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James's POV

I walked into school and I was in a bad mood, someone stole my journal! I have things in there that are personal and I don't want people reading it. My accounts of when I was younger and dated a ton of girls. The journal had their descriptions and names. And when I became a vampire and all the accounts afterward. Like when I killed the person who turned me and gave me my powers. My sins. I needed that journal, it had even more detailed account's of after I got turned. Like when I tried to kill myself because I was some evil monster people feared. I wrote them down for reminiscing purposes.

Other's seemed to have lost thing's sillier than I did and they were torn up about it. Some kid sat in class crying because he lost his calculator. Some people came and congratulated me about my performace at the concert, they told me how they cried, felt moved and basically other good reviews. I would smile and say "Thank You. That song just say's what I have been through." and I would walk away. The humans wouldn't really understand the true meaning of that now, would they? Its best to continue playing the normal, "sweet" guy...

Some girl hugged me and said she loved me, I got a little creeped out by that girl. I might just kill her on her way home....I shook my head trying to rid myself of the thoughts of what the thief might discover. I didn't even have it at school....It was at my place. If the bastard found out about that vampire's were real because of me? I would be put to death by the human's and the Artician court. Some serious shit....  But it depends if their foolish or smart enough to believe the things I wrote down. 

I sat there in math thinking about all of this and wanting to go beat the person up. They went in my house, MY HOUSE, and stole it, and I didn't find one scent other than rosemary and lavender. Plus I saw powdery stuff. This person will die when I find them, for their sake and mine. Ginger came in. I looked at her and though I was pissed, I couldn't help but feel uplifted. She and sat down, looking pissed as well.

"What did they steal from you?" I asked her while the teacher was still talking. I doubt we'll be taking that test.

"My Ipod. I'm getting it back one way or another." She said venomously.

"That's nice." I replied while spacing out.

She looked at me with a fire in her eyes "You suck."

"Ha ha. Very funny." I retorted.

She seemed to have realized her mistake "Asshole."

"Thank you. Now, I am getting my stuff back." I told her.

She opened her mouth to reply, but just then the teacher finally decided to begin the test. I ignored everyone, including the teacher, and started planning. I looked over at Ginger and a small smile tugged at my lips. Though I hated her kind but I couIdn't hate her at all. Especially how moved she was by my performance last night. I've tried to hate her and it hasn't worked. I watched as she tried to focus on her test and the way her hair covered her face made me fight the urge to  pull it behind her ears. Five minutes into the test, she did that herself, giving me a great view of her face. She was beautiful as usual but I wouldn't tell her that ofcourse.I glanced at her pink lips and hated how badly I wanted to kiss her. I chuckled silently at the way she chewed on her lips when she wasn't sure of an answer. No...what the hell was I doing?! She would try to try to kill me the next chance she gets. I finished my test my test in a blur and tried to block out all inappropriate thoughts about Ginger in my head. You wouldn't believe how much I've thought of her. It was abit maddening. I'd seen tons of hot girls and they didn't always linger in my head for this long. She obviously wasn't thinking the same thing. She had that other guy that she was making out with....

Though I tried to ignore it...it still bothered me. I felt the need to kill the guy just so he would leave her single. Before I made myself visble that evening..I was in a corner, watching her. The guy looked at her like he owned her...there was way too much admiration in his eyes. But her eyes were harder to read. I mean they would show emotion but most times, I couldn't understand them. It frustrated me at times but I still wanted to know more..

I cleared my thoughts and began to strategize. To find whoever was doing this,I would have to stay here after school or come back and hoped  I groaned inside my head. Just then a note landed on my desk, it read.

Count me in. I am getting my Ipod back.

~Ginger

I folded the note, feeling annoyed that I was very glad she was staying with me after school, and put it in my jeans when the bell rang. Finally! This boring class has ended. I picked my stuff up and started to leave. Ginger was still seating, looking a bit miserable. I sighed and left the room before I told her anything I didn't want to. I walked down the hallway while people stared at me like I was some celebrity. I actually like some of the attention. I jerked my locker door open and I saw a little note there. What is it and people using notes! I probably shouldn't say that, I use them too.

I know what you are, I am one too and you will never get your stuff back. You try, you die.

I laughed at the last part, I love death threat's. But this person must be crazy, very much so. I went to my next class and the rest of the day went by with a blur. Ginger waited for me and I scowled at her, a perfect way show no interest. Today she was wearing one of those tight tops, it hugged her curvy frame perfectly and she looked hot.

"What now leech?" She asked, rolling her eyes.

"You want to get your things back? Well, we have to stay here. He probably hasn't hit every locker yet, like maybe the freshman lockers?" I told her. She was quiet after that.

We waited for hours until dark came, some vampires hate the sun and refuse to come out in it. I finally saw movement and there was someone out there. It was a man and he was carring a bag, he reminded me of Santa. He came and before he entered he sprinkled powder over himself and I smelled rosemary and lavender. I blew out from my nose and watched him with interest. I stared at him from the freshman hall and that's when he jumped up here. I backed away slowly and wished I had some of that powder stuff. I hid quickly and pulled Ginger along with me.

The guy walked through and didn't even seem on guard. I quickly ran up behind him and was about to punch him when he turned around and grabbed my throat. I was caught off guard. I clawed at his hands, he couldn't kill me this way, I could survive my whole life without breathing, but it's weird not to. I heard Ginger run up and tackle him. He fell and I grabbed the bag and threw it somewhere safe. I turned and saw he had a gun out and Ginger was backing away. I thought "Crap! There could be silver bullets in there!" and threw myself in front of her, he had already shot a couple and they missed me completely. They hit her and she cried out in pain.

I took the rest of them and it hurt like hell. He quickly ran out of ammo and he ran. He picked up the bag too before he left and I went to Ginger.

"Ginger hang in there. I'll get them out, but it will hurt like hell." I told her calmly. She nodded and I pulled them all out, but they weren't healing fast enough. I was already healed and I would have to dig the bullets out later. I felt one rattling around in my lungs and I had to think of something quick. I quickly cut my wrist and blood came out, I shoved my wrist towards her and made her drink. Vampire's blood had healing power's so we could heal anyone. Don't ask me why I saved her.....I don't think I'm sure why.

She drank deeply, I could give her all of my blood and still survive. I would just be thirsty and kill my the next person I drank from. I let her drink some of my blood, I felt it in my blood and I didn't like it. I would have to take her to my house and then go out and feed quickly. I got home in a blur and laid her on my bed. I then left the house ftook off and ran to a different town and drank from people. I was thirsty too thirsty. I drank and killed one person and then I drank from another. I went home full and fine to see Ginger up and walking around.

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~BrynnC's Chapter~

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