Chapter eight

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 ((Continuing Mitch's POV))

That sneaky snake, one of my own kind doing dirty work.

"Hey Mitch how are-"

I ignored Scott as I walked passed him that day at school, even at lunch he tried to talk to me again what I done was the unthinkable.

This unknown force came over me as I grabbed him by the throat, slamming him back down on the table as then I walked away leaving the whole lunchroom in dead silence, the best thing happend next getting a call to the principal's office.

I walked in throwing myself in the chair as the principal gave me an annoyed look, he straightened his tie before addressing me, "Mitchell why did you decide to hurt Mr. Hoying out of no reasoning at all?"

I rolled my eyes before replying "he's been giving information out to some people about us supernaturals...exposing us!...do we really need to go back into hiding" I was now getting annoyed as the principal did nothing but laugh in my face.

"Mitchell that-that has to be the most funnest thing I have heard from you in forever...really! But on a serious note you are suspended for three days" he said after calming down from his laughing fit.

This made my blood boil as I was trying to hard to keep my inner demon grounded, pulling at the sleeves of my hoodie, "you may go home Mitchell and see you back here on Thursday".

I paid no attention to that as I shoved past Scott who tried to talk to me, I just walked.

"That's not the point kirst" I said with a sigh talking to Kirstin on the phone,

"Kinda is Mitchie what of the information he gave was fake? To protect you and everyone else" she said in a caring tone,

"Well it seemed pretty believable anyway I kinda feel bad that I done that to him but also he kinda deserved it" I said as Kirstin groaned at the other end.

"Mitch no one deserves anything you was just upset that's understandable but think you might need to apologise to him...tonight"

"Yea I guess so hey you-" I was interrupted by my mother who called from downstairs.

"Mitch can you come here please"

I told Kirstin I would be back, I made my way down the stairs and into the living room when I saw my mother and father sitting at the table, cautiously I sat down waiting for them to speak.

"Son I know you are not on very good terms with Scott but his parents are going on a business trip and we are gonna take care of him for a few days" my dad said as I was shocked to hear this.

"I- you know what happened at school today right? Its that really smart idea?" I say as both parents nodded.

"We do and so does his parents but they think you guys need to resolve it yourselfs" my dad continued as I was still in shock. Just as I was about to reply there was a knock at the door, I went to open it and speak of the devil himself.

He looked awkwardly at me before giving a small wave, I rolled my eyes walking away from the door, he entered anyway.

My parents greeted him as they made their way into the living room, motioning for Scott to sit opposite me, he kept sheepishly looking at me then to my parents before they started talking.

"Now we know what happened between you two but you are old enough to sort it out, now none of this silly kids stuff be the grown men you are and talk it out" my dad said sternly as he looked from me to Scott.

This was going to be a long night.

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((I'm switching back to third person))

Mitch's parents went to that night leaving him and Scott alone in the house, Mitch was casually texting Kirstin when he heard a soft knock on his open bedroom door, looking up from his place, Scott stood on the left side of the doorway to Mitch he looked like a guilty school child.

"Yeah?" Mitch said,

"Just wanted to know if you was hungry maybe we could get pizza or something" Scott asked not wanting to make eye contact with him.

Mitch sighed as he put his phone down directing his whole attention on Scott, "Are you scared of me?" he asked as Scott was shocked at his outburst.

"N-no just what you saw-"

"Oh I know what I saw so don't try to sugar coat it" Mitch spat as Scott rubbed his face before continuing.

"The information I gave was fake...do you really think that they are gonna believe what one person found out." he explained as Mitch was still not fully convinced,

"Ok then, how about all the shit you said about me? Am I just a little demon boy, you're inside catch...don't speak to Alex, Scott he's bad news" Mitch said as Scott looked up at the mention of Alex.

"You know Alex?"

"yea ... done some work for him when I was seventeen treated me like a play thing, he acted like he cared, he made me feel special then....that got thrown away when one night he kidnapped me, took me to this place where I was in a cage and exhibit paying people came to see the freak!" he said with each word growing with anger as Scott looked at Mitch with pity.

"Mitch I-"

"Of course you didn't know your lucky with your simple human life, now you feel sorry for little demon boy" Mitch said with an annoyed tone as Scott was acting more awkward than before.

"If it makes you feel any better my uncle was a vampire" Scott said as Mitch looked up from his phone,

"What?"

"Yea he was..my dad hes-"

"Part vampire..."

"Yeah how did you know"

"His eyes and the way he holds himself"

"Oh"

"Wait so doesn't that make you one as well?"

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"What are you doing?" Scott asked as Mitch was getting odd shaped bottles and old books placing them on the table, he was also mumbling to himself.

"OK I think I have everything" Mitch finalised as he placed both hands on the table with him one side and Scott the other.

"What are you testing exactly?"

"To try and awaken your inner vampire" Mitch said as he started playing with a small knife, Scott's eyes widened as he looked at Mitch with caution.

"So by cutting yourself"

"Exactly" Mitch said as he looked over the knife one more time.

"How are you with blood?"

"I'm ok with it" Scott replied,

"Course you are" Mitch smiled as he made a small prick on the end of his finger watching the red substance rise out of skin.

Watching Scott he didn't show any interest, Mitch frowned as he wiped the blood on a cloth as he flicked through a chunky looking book, he stopped on a page reading it before giving a sly smile at Scott.

"Your half vampire, so your mother is a human but studies the art of a white witch as for your father he is part vampire...how was you when you was ten years old?" Mitch questioned as he kept a close eye on Scott.

"Erm..good I guess never really experienced anything apart from I had to go dentist a lot my teeth grew quicker than a normal human should that's about all" Scott said as he was trying to remember anything unusual.

"Hmm..you never had your transformation....well not a full one because you're not a pure blood but we can make do" Mitch said as he tapped his nails on the page of the book.

This was a long night.

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