Night masks part 3
"Uh...Hi." I smiled nervously. I was blushing. I was trying not to, but I couldn't help it. "You are Blake, right?" I looked him up and down, studied him. He had brown hair with a black tint to it. An AMAZING body, like abs and biceps, but not too much. His facial structure was very beautiful, for a guy. His eyes, Amen, big and brown, ohmigod, they were heavenly, and very nice lips.
"Yes. I am. So by now you have been feeling an ice cold stab throughout you?" I stopped staring at him. He was a little worried.
"No, it's more of a burn." I said hesitantly.
"That's a problem." He rubbed his hands with his face.
"What? Why? Why am I feeling this way?" I bombarded him with questions. "Oh crap, I'm sorry." I looked up through my eyelashes at him. Hoping he wouldn't see me monitoring his every move.
"Oh it's ok." He looked very impatient. "Well you are feeling that way, because there are three different kinds of cells fighting within you. Yours, Vampire, and Shape-shifter cells. The shape-shifter cells are winning as of now. If the vampire cell were winning you would feel ice cold stabs throughout your body." He starts pacing. "I want you to be a vampire, like me." I nodded; taking in a lot I was surprised how calm and accepting I was. "Oh if you are wondering why you are so calm, I'm keeping you that way."
"H" He interrupted.
"I can do that. Control emotions."He was still pacing. All of the sudden he stopped pulled out a knife, a sharp one, and cut his wrist.
"WHY ARE YOU KILLING YOURSELF? I NEED YOUR HEL" He interrupted again.
"Shut up; let me see your wrist." He held his hand out.
"Ww...why?" I was starting to crack; his hold on my emotions wasn't so good at the moment.
"I'm giving you more of my blood so you don't become a shape-shifter, or die." His hand gestures were becoming more rapid. I looked down his wrist, it was healed up.
He looked down at his own wrist, he cut it again. He grabbed my arm, cut it and pressed the two cuts together before I could say anything. Then all I felt was pure pleasure. "Woah." I sighed happily. " What is that?" every part of me yearned for more.
"Endorphins. Its in vampire blood." Then it was over, our arms were apart, both healed. He looked incredibly tired. "I need to sleep, so do you. Go to your room, I'll be waiting for you when you wake up. You will be a vampire, and very hungry." He smiled. I knew what he was thinking about. Blood. A shiver slowly made its way down my spine. He turned and walked away. So did I. I went to the room, my room, supposedly and laid down on the bed, I closed my eyes and instantly fell into a dreamy haze. I heard a voice. It sounded familiar. Wait it was the one who didn't know if he wanted me. "Hello?" I whispered.
"Well hello." I heard from right behind me. I turned around and screamed.
