I swallowed unwillingly. Of course the thought of needing to drink blood scared me. Not only being in fact the beverage but also being the one craving blood. I stared down at my hands lying in my lap. I noticed my hands begun to shake and I entwined them in order to restrain the shaking.
"Not to worry dear." Mr. Vonner reassured me which made me look up at him. He seemed calm. He wore a soft expression as his gaze were laid upon me. He leaned back in his leather chair.
"All of these symptoms will be hard to control in the beginning but I have assigned a sort of teacher to help you." He explained.
"A sort of teacher?" I asked, slightly tilting my head in confusion.
"Yes, someone who will be there for you when you are experiencing these symptoms. He will teach you how to control your powers gradually." Mr. Vonner explained as a matter of fact. My gaze were stuck to the ground but I nodded a slowly.
"That's nice, I guess." I noted which made the headmaster smile.
"Isn't it? You can turn to him for any matter. No issue irrelevant." He continued.
"It's a he?" I asked, focusing my gaze at Mr. Vonner again.
"Would that be a problem?" He answered my question with another question.
"No, not at all." I replied. Thinking back I didn't really have a lot of male friends. Then again, I did not have a lot of friends over all. Sure I had a several acquaintances though I was not familiar with most of these people to call them friends. For some reason I had a hard time making friends. I felt so different from everyone else. Everyone seemed to be focusing on shallow and flimsy matters, such as why their friend Caroline suddenly began wearing pink when she had clearly stated her opinion on why she hated the color pink. Why Jonathan didn't go out with Emily even though Ella had heard from Rebecca who had heard from Christina who had heard from someone who had heard from someone that Jonathan had a crush on Kelly. And why, Martin dated that bitch Clarissa who everyone knew was a cheater. Why Johanna couldn't hang with Eliza just because her fathers company was declared bankrupt. Trivial matters to those who are not involved yet these questions were all they wanted to talk about. Sure, I have Amanda, though we are different we still have the same values and our differences match up. Where Amanda lacks remembrance I will remind her and where I lack social skills she will be there to fill conversations. I've always relied on Amanda when I have to interact with someone on a youthful level. I always thought if I were to transfer, if I were to leave Amanda's side I would not know how approach the social life. Then again, here I was. I had already made three friends in a matter of 24 hours. But these friends were not normal and I don't mean that they are not human. The way they speak are different, they don't show interest in why someone didn't wear the latest NIKE shoes or why someone did not greet this or that person. This is at least the is the impression I've gotten. For the most part we've talked about my schedule and why I'm here.
Perhaps I didn't have the time to worry about making social connections. After all, I transferred to a vampire school because I am a vampire. Which still sounds pretty unbelievable."Good. He should be here any minute now." Mr. Vonner declared, bringing me back to reality. I could only nod at the floor in response due to me noticing that I was actually nervous. Who was the man I literally would have to trust with my whole being?
"You might even know him." Mr. Vonner continued on gaining my attention. Who would I know at this school besides Maggie, Nath and Leon? Then we heard a slight knock on the door making both the headmaster and I turn our heads towards the sound.
"You may enter." The headmaster announced and I clenched my teeth.
"You asked to see me?" Was heard as the being made it's was through the threshold. I took a sharp breath.
"You." I let out in horror.
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Darknights Great Secret - a Vampire story
Vampire"You still owe me for saving you." He stated seriously. "Yes, I know but what-" I begun but was interrupted by him. He put his hand on my neck and pushed my head forward and his lips met mine. Quinn Dale also knowns as Quinn Darknight is a descenda...