Another Dumb Vampire Book (A BoyxBoy Vampire Romance) Book One.

Verse 10

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*Aiden's POV*

They were finally releasing my from the hospital. After being here for two weeks, I thought I was gonna go crazy. Tucker was with me every day, and my aunt would come every time he needed to eat, but I still didn't have any of the answers I wanted. When I brought it up to Tucker, he would tell me not to worry about it now, and Clair and Paul were less helpful. I didn't want to bring this up to my aunt either. For all she knew, the reason I was in here was caused by a car crash.

I didn't feel right about lying to her, but I don't think she would react well to Tucker being a vampire, or men kidnapping me to find him. The entire scene would play over and over in my head despite my best efforts to block it out. Even though it happened weeks ago, my memory played the entire scenario perfectly,like it was happening right in front of me.

Climbing off the bed and getting my clothes on, a small bit of pain shot through me as I lifted my arms to put on my shirt. I made sure the doctor watching didn't see though, if he did, I knew I wouldn't be going home. My aunt was waiting for me by the front desk, along with Paul, and Clair. They had grown pretty close to my aunt over the past few weeks, always talking about her and what not, calling her a mother figure, something I know she loved.

I knew she was planning a welcome home party tonight. Paul had accidently let it slip. The idea didn't sit well with me at all. It meant having to wait even longer to confront Tucker about everything that happened. When I noticed he wasn't here, I assumed he when off to eat, to prepare himself for tonight. After about thirty minutes of waiting, we were finally on the road, heading back to my place. So many thoughts whirled throughout my head, and I tried my best to block them all out.

The one that came up the most, was one I wasn't sure if I should be happy about or not. Every time I would wake up with Tucker next to me, I wouldn't have my nightmare. He seemed so much like the kid from my dream, but that would be impossible. He got thrown from the car. No way he could have survived that. I tried to focus on the things we passed on the road in an effort to distract myself.

I counted the white lines on the ground, the cars that passed us, even made shapes in the clouds. But no matter what I did, my thoughts would fly back to Tucker. He was simply the most beautiful person I had ever seen. I didn't know why this feeling of dejavu hit me whenever he's around, but I felt like I've known him longer than I knew. And why did he want me? He could have anyone in the world, yet he chooses to be with me. We had arrived at my place sooner than expected, and as I got out of the car and walked inside, another nightmare flashed before my eyes.

At least twenty kids from my highschool greeted me as I walked through the doors. A huge banner with the letters: "Welcome Home Aiden!" Sat above everyones head, and I wanted nothing more than to be in the hospital bed once again. I recognized most of the kids here, though I hadn't talked to them before. After telling everyone I needed to shower and get ready, I rushed upstairs to my room to grab a change of clothes. Tucker was waiting for me, sitting on my bed with a dizzy look on his face. I knew he'd been drinking, and he looked beyond tired. Doing his best to get up, he stumbled over to where I was standing and had to use the wall to keep him on his feet.

The alcohol was heavy on his breath and he frowned when I moved away from his kiss. I knew he was behind most of the kids downstairs, and I was mad that he didn't tell me what my aunt had planned. Leaving him standing in the doorway, I headed for the bathroom, then turned on the water. Letting each drop of warm liquid coat my body, I sat down and thought about how I would deal with everyone downstairs. The pain in my left eye returned ten fold, causing me to gasp and almost fall over from the random attack on my body. It had never been this bad before, stealing all the strength in my body with each blast it sent through my body.

Images flashed throughout my mind, millions of frames per second. Something held over my face blocking out most of what I could see, while warm drops of liquid fell onto my lips. The pain subsided as something touched my shoulder, stealing away the pictures that had flooded my mind. Words floated around my head and it wasn't until I opened my eyes that I realized Tucker was kneeling by my side. Covering up as best I could, I told him I was okay and that he could leave. Though reluctant at first, he agreed and left me alone in the bathroom once again.

*Tucker's POV*

It was getting hard to focus as the night progressed. The alcohol in my system had over powered every last bit of blood I had taken into my body the night before. Due to gathering supplies, and inviting people over, I hadn't been able to eat today.

I knew I shouldn't be drinking, especially with with all the people around, but It was because of them that I was. Each and everyone of their scents destroyed the bliss that normally ran throughout this house, and drinking was the only thing that made it tolerable. By the time Aiden had finally come downstairs, I could hardly stand. Clair and Paul insisted that I eat, but Ignored their words. Even with help, there was no way I'd be able to control myself.

The later it got I realized Aiden had started drinking too. He kept his drinks a secret from his aunt, only taking small sips at a time because he knew she would get upset with him just being released from the hospital. The kids all around him, those who had never spoken to him before, acted like his best friend. A couple of girls had started flirting with him, and despite him telling them he wasn't interested, they pressed on, even trying to kiss him.

A couple of guys had done the same and it wasn't until he sat on my lap, that they started to leave him alone. By the time everyone had left and his aunt was asleep, Clair, Paul, and I  were the only ones awake to keep an eye on him. If it were at all possible, he was even more drunk than I was. His body would no longer hold up his weight, causing Clair, or Paul to rush over before he hit the ground.

They kept urging for me to eat something, and after finally giving in, I ordered them to bring me someone who had a scent similar to Aiden's. Stumbling over to where he was sitting, I pulled him into my arms, then kissed the top of his head.

"I'm glad you're okay, Aiden."

I could hear the words slurring as they left my mouth. I had never been this drunk before. At least, not without eating first.

"You know I need answers." He answered dizzily, struggling to form complete sentences.

After telling him I'd explain tomorrow, he asked me to help him up to bed. As we started for the stairs, we both had to use the wall to keep us on our feet. We had made it half way up before he sliped and fell into me, causing us both to fall back to the ground below, while his head hit a small cabinet his aunt kept her wine bottles.

The impact to the floor had knocked him unconscious, with me laying over him. After checking his body for anymore damage, I took in his scent, then felt my body stiffen as a small line of red liquid flowed from his head, over his ear, and onto his neck. I could feel myself moving my lips closer to the vein that seemed to be throbbing, begging me to feee on it, and despite my efforts to stop it.

I needed to move, but my body wouldn't listen to my mind. I begged myself to step away, to stop myself, but as my tongue caressed his neck, tasting the blood that lingered there, I knew it was over. The sweetest taste danced around my tongue, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. The more I told myself to stop, the more I seemed to need from him. I could feel my fangs come out and then penetrate his skin. I silently begged myself to stop screaming inside my head how this wasn't right, but my body just moved on it's own.

His breath slowly fading into nothing, and I cursed myself for losing control. His once bright blue eyes seemed to lose all color, and as they faded to an almost grey color, I knew what I was doing. He was going to die, and I couldn't stop.

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