Take Me Home [MiniCat]

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I sat in bed in the dark. Alone. Anthony was spending the night with his fuck buddy. Adam and Nick were in, but they were in the other room opposite. So it was pretty quiet. I sat and thought about the past few weeks. Everything had come together in a way, the events making sense. When I first saw Tyler, Tori didn't want to go near him, because they were different kinds of vampires. Tyler and Brock didn't like each other because they were stereotypical enemies. Brock wanted me to wear his bracelet so Tyler would leave me alone, only making me think it was obvious that Tyler gave me the red one. Every single little detail I managed to miss because I didn't want to face the truth.

I sighed and looked over my bed to grab my laptop. I pulled it up on to my bed and turned it on, watching the white screen light up my dark room. I logged on and opened up my browser to do some research. I didn't really know what to look at first, so I just searched 'vampires'. I looked through so many different images, videos, documents, news reports. All of them had an argument to prove they weren't real, like 'trick of the light' and 'staged'. I then racked my brain to remember the types of Vampires that they were on about. 'Typical Vanoss...' I clicked my fingers and typed it in next. There were a lot more theories and detailed reviews, but no photos. Some unrelated things too. It described their nature as 'childish, cheeky, cocky, arrogant.' I then looked up the other types.

Lawful was a pretty self explanatory one which had a ton of unrelated threads to it, whereas the Cryaotic was full of information. There was so many conspiracy theories about them, how they acted, what they do to their victims. I imagined that it was some vampire nerd that wrote the reports, but it might have been a Cryaotic. After hours and hours of scouting through the different kinds I decided to ask some questions. The first one that came to mind was 'How to tell someone is a Vampire.' That way I could tell whether they were telling the truth. However, google was taking it's sweet time to load up the answers, meaning there was some kind of disruption in the wifi. I groaned and hit the keyboard of my laptop. "Come on..."
"You know, there are easier ways to find out if your friend is a vampire." A voice stated from behind me. I turned around and saw Tyler. By my window.
"Stop, doing that." I mumbled, moving my laptop away from me.

"Like, asking a vampire." He added, stepping closer. I held my hands in front of me.
"Please don't hurt me!" I spurted out quickly, making him sigh.
"I'm not here to hurt you Craig..." He sat on the opposite end of my bed.
"Then why are you in my dorm? In my room even?"
"I need to protect you." Protect me? Protect me!? What is he my father?
"No! I'm sick of hearing this. Tell me what's going on!" I demanded.
"Oh I'm not gonna tell you..." He replied, smirking. "I'm gonna show you." With that, he leant forward and grabbed my hand. I loosely held on as he then proceeded to head towards my window. I tried to resist him, pulling my arm back.
"Tyler what the hell! I live upstairs!" I pleaded, scraping my heels on the floor.
"Stop being a fucking pussy." He replied, not looking at me.

He leapt out my window, not even caring to look down. Everything was like slow motion, his legs still running as if he was walking in the air. Whereas I was less stylish, flailing one arm and going head first. As I couldn't even comprehend what he was doing he pulled me forward and grabbed me with his other hand. He had managed to move me into a bridal holding position before landing on the floor, feet first. What the fuck?! My breathing was do fast you would've thought I had ran for the Olympics. Tyler regained himself, standing up properly. "You alright?"
"I mean.. No, but, sure?" I replied a little dazed. He just smirked and continued to carry me bridal style. "Can you put me down now?" I asked.
"Oh uh.. Sure." His cheeks flushed a little red as his arms went out straight. I rolled out of his grip and hit the floor on my back. I wheezed out a little.
"You could of just, you know, BROUGHT ME DOWN GENTLY!" I complained.
"Sorry." He mumbled in reply.

"Come on, the night is young. There's a lot we need to do." He added, picking up a little. I stood up and dusted myself off, joining him at his side.
"So... Vampires are real?" I attempted to make conversation. He didn't reply at first, worrying me a little that he didn't hear me. I opened my mouth, about to speak again, but the wall of the university interrupted me. We had hit a dead end I guess you could say. Tyler didn't hesitate to start climbing up.
"Are you just going to fuckin' stand there?" He asked, looking back at me.
"We can't just leave! It's after hours!" I replied folding my arms. He rolled his eyes, continuing to go up the wall. He turned around at the top and reached down to me.
"Just live a little wont you, you're already talking to Vampires and Werewolves." He replied sarcastically. I gritted my teeth and slowly reached up to grab his hand.

Once it was in his reach he took it in his quickly and pulled me up in one swift move. His strength was incredible, and my feet were off the ground for only a second. Once I was stood on the wall with him, I sighed. "This is so wrong." I blurted out.
"No time for that Mini Boy, let's go." He squatted a little and jumped down.
"It's Mini Lad..."

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