...Tutoring the "Children"

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Chloe's POV

I'm glad we picked Heidi, it means there is someone who actually knows me. Someone i did not need to compel. 2 days left, I cannot actually believe they managed to get a record company. I've been thinking about what will happen, if we do get a deal. With me and Heidi vampires and Tommy a witch, people can not know because if they know we will be killed or worst. I've been fighting, learning and stakeing things because i need to know way to properly defend myself against anything that comes close to me. Tonight, me and Brandon are staying at school to sort out the homework we "had" to do. I actually can't believe they still expect us to do the homework. Tomorrow we have to rehearse EVERY lesson, so we are perfect for the record company. I love the boys for doing this but i am regretting wanting this. 

Teacher's POV

"Right, because you two have missed the most homework, i am going to go through it with you." I said with the thickest sarcasium possibly. Why do i have to tutor these two? I don't understand why they even need to do any homework. They will certainly get the record deal, I've heard them multiple times. They have changed there name from Guns 'n' roses to Going Through The Motions. I know it is very different but they picked it after thinking about it, so its up to them. 

"Yes, Chloe you have to do Quadratics! Stop acting like children."

Chloe's POV

"Yes, Chloe you have to do Quadratics! Stop acting like children." Miss says trying to calm me and Brandon down. I decide to compel her to do something.

"Miss, you know what I am?" I ask, in a sinister voice.

"Chloe, what are you talking about? You're a sixteen year old girl." Miss says in a confused voice. I smirk in reply and speed up to her, pushing her up to the wall. 

"You will remember tutoring us and then letting us go. Also you will need to wear a scarf around your neck, Okay?" I compel, she nods in reponse. I go in and pierce the skin, letting the cold liquid run down my empty throat. I count to 100 before releasing her and placing her on her chair. 

"Ready, Brandon?" I ask, looking at him with worry on my face. He looks like he is going to faint, guess what he does. As he faints, i catch him making sure he doesn't hurt himself. I pick him up and carry him to his house. Placing him in his bed, I place a delicate kiss on his forehead. I smile then jump out his window and run home. God being a human, is so difficult.

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