Kyūketsuki (Blood Sucker)

Chapter IV

Late as it was,Albea managed to get to her apartment. She honestly didn't want to remember what just happened...

Al uselessly fiddled with her key until finally managing to stuff it into it's respectful hole...much like...wait...bad thoughts...

The teen flopped onto her bed while staring up at the ceiling. She would just tell herself it never happened...that she ,in fact, didn't want it to happen...

A sharp knock then shattered her deep thoughts into a million pieces. Al sat up and stared at the door which wasn't far from the bed.
She wasn't expecting anybody...

Another knock.

"Just a minute!"

Al jumped out of bed and quickly ran to her closet to find some underwear and pants....

After getting the other half of herself dressed, she cautiously approached the door.

"Who is it?"

The question was asked loud enough for anybody in the entire apartment to hear.

"Ethan...Ethan Parker."

Ethan was one of the cool kids who often hung around others who were popular as well. And what was not to like about him? Brown hair,with a streak of red in it, hazel eyes,lean body~ And that was just the beginning....

Now,Albea knew better then to further speak,but the day's events had made her a little more feisty then usual.

"Listen,Parker, if you think you can get me to do your homework,you can kiss my ass because I'm not sacrificing a chicken!"

"I would love to kiss your ass, Albert~"

The answer made Albea crack open the door and peek out;slightly out of irritation because of being called Albert. There Ethan was,casually standing with his hands in his pockets;without familiar.

"What do you want?"

"You to open the door all the way~"

Albea did as requested and stood with her arms crossed.

"Y'know how people ignore you?"

"Mhm. What about it?"

"Well,I don't."

"That's nice. Now get your ass out of here."

Ethan chuckles before pulling a piece of paper out of his pocket and handing it to Al,who timidly snatches it.

"That's where we hang out. Well,y'know, the swag kids who aren't dorks. I dare you to come. Show your freckled face~"

Albea wasn't sure wether he was insulting her or badly failing at complementing her,but neither seemed quite true....

"And if I don't show?"

"You'll be my chicken for the homework assignment." 

The conversation went quiet for a few seconds before Ethen cocked his head and smirked. He touched Albea's cheek,and in a swift motion managed to swipe some of the clear,slimy substance that was on her face. He rubbed it betwixt his fingers as his expression soon became serious.

"You messin' with the thing in the lake....?"

"W-what...?"

Albea's face became pale as she stared at Ethen wide eyed.

"HaHa! Just kidding, Albert! That thing only exists in folktale and mythology. I know you're a whore,so it's probably cum."

And with that Ethan sauntered off,Albea yelling something angrily at him.