Episode Four
Hazel sits in the car, waiting for Gretchen to come back. Gretchen decided to take Hazel out to get her mind off her aunt's funeral. That and being a vampire.
Gretchen was one of those smothering friends who wanted to suffocate you, metaphorically of course.
She comes back with tickets in her hands.
Hazel tried reading them, but Gretchen moved too much.
“What are those? ” She asked.
“Tickets to a dance club. I'm gonna teach you how to fun.” Gretchen says with a smirk.
“I can't have fun, not after the funeral and becoming a hybrid.” Hazel said weakly.
“That's what you think. I'll meet you at Club Lunar at Eight o'clock. Don't be late either.” Gretchen said.
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Hazel walked into the shower at the Corridor Mansion. Her hair was dry and dead, just like her. She took olive oil and rubbed it in her jet black hair.
It was the only way to make her hair silky and soft. Now that she was dead, her body was high maintenance.
She felt her skin, it was ice cold even though she was in a shower that felt like a thousand degrees.
She wanted to break down and cry, nothing would ever be the same as it was in her human life. But she had already cried out of that phase of depression. She was emotionless now.
She walked out of the shower room and saw Godrick sitting on the edge of Hazel's bed. Godrick looked at her and stood up.
“What are you doing in here?! I'm naked! ” Screamed Hazel.
The scream didn't phase him. He got up and walked over to her. He grabbed her face and stroked his fingers down her face.
“Look, I enjoyed our kiss, but it was a mistake. I'm with Balaroak, not you. This little love affair has to end.” Hazel blurts.
“You love me, I know you do.” He says.
He then picks her up. She wraps her legs around his hips and kisses him. She felt so bad, but if felt so good.
She closed her eyes as he began to kiss her neck. She wanted to savor this moment forever. Roak barely showed affection to her now that she was a hybrid, she was happy someone still loved her.
She opened her eyes. She was laying on her bed. Godrick had vanished. Why did he ditch her?
She went to her drawer and opened it. All she had was bright colored shirts and skirts. Club Lunar was a dark club, so she wanted to look dark, after all she was part vampire.
She snuck down the hallway to Valeska's bedroom. She then went into her closet and looked at the selection.
She found a black dress looking thing that had cuts all over it. She grabbed it along with some of Valeska's long black boots.
She took some hair dye and turned a few strands of her hair an electric blue. She looked more punk, and more suitable for the club.
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“So my brother, who died thousands of years ago, is your creator? ” Balaroak asked Lillith.
“I was his first project. That's why I don't burn in the sun, I'm a direct project of a New Born.” Lillith informed him.
“Blah blah, boring. Let's do something fun. I have an idea! Let's take a shot each time Hazel moans about being a vampire.” Valeska said, bored with the topic of the conversation.

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The New Borns
VampireRead this epic novel about the world's first Vampires vying for the love and affection of one small town girl who is surrounded by a magical, hidden world. ~ *This is like a television show but in a story arrangement. New episodes annually.