Leci figured me out. I thought I could hide forever. But I can't.
Trè looks at me confused.
-Me:She's right. I changed my name after my sister, mom, and dad died when I was in middle school. My sister really did die of cancer. My mom and dad, in a car accident. So I was put up for adoption. I got adopted, and changed my name on all the files they had of me. I changed my name so I could forget. So I could forget the pain I felt of losing my family.
-Leci:I'm sooo sorry. I didn't mean....
-Me:It's ok.
I use my vampire speed to run upstairs to the guest room, and laid in bed. Thinking. I began to sob quietly to myself. Trè snuck in and laid next to me. Soothing me till I cried myself to sleep.
The next day, I wake up still in Trè's arms. He's staring at me like he always do.
-Trè:Did you sleep well?
-Me:Yes.
-Trè:Are you ok?
-Me:Yes. I'm fine.
-Trè:Good.
-Me:I just realized something.
-Trè:What?
-Me:How can I possibly sleep if I'm a vampire?
-Trè:For vampires, sleep is optionally. You choose to sleep because you want to. You don't need it, but it does feel good. I, however, choose not to sleep.
-Me:Why?
-Trè:Because I like watching you sleep. You're like an angel when you sleep.
I begin to blush.
I think I can get used to being a vampire.
