Chapter 10

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I was astonished. She had mended the pencil back together with her blood. I looked up at her in awe "What? You can't do that? All vampires can" she said confused.

"Y-You're a vampire?" I mumbled out slowly, she nodded and said

"Aren't you?" I just shook my head. She then took her hair and revealed two small bit marks.

"So here's a bit of facts about vampires, since you are going to a fucking vampire school, 1. We do not drink human blood... Well some of us do, but doing so causes you to become more powerful, but age quickly. 2. We can't die from sunlight or garlic, we just get really bad sunburns and Garlic is just what we're allergic to. 3. Vampire blood can mend pretty much anything, the bigger the object, the more blood. Its that simple. And 4. Vampires have different tiers, I am on the top tier in our school, that's why the teachers don't care if I leave. So if you have anyone bothering you, let me know, They'll run away like little pussys if they see me." she said with what I thought was a devilish grin. I looked down at my pencil and smiled slightly.

After what felt like an hour or so of working on our project, her mother suddenly called us down. I slowly followed Ash down the stairs and into the dining room where i saw a long table with a classic american meal on it. I shuffled my way over to a seat and sat down, ash sitting herself right next to me, and glanced around. I saw a young girl, who i presumed was her sister, and a man, who I also presumed to be her father, talking to each other. Then the same woman from earlier, who I had already guessed was her mother, had started dishing out food to all of us. I started to feel a bit nervous once I realized that I was in the presence of not only vampires, but also the richer population of France. My heart began to beat a slight bit faster as anxiety and nervousness began to try taking control of my mind. But i think that when my heart had began to beat faster, it had caught the attention of the man that i had presumed to be Ash's father and young girl that I had presumed to be Ash's sister. I guessed this much only cause the man and young girl had stopped talking to each other and looked at me with piercing eyes.

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