blood

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Me and Patrick go into my room and sit on the bed.

"Does that happen often?" He asks me softly.

I nod. "She Thinks I'm an umpire." I tell him.

His brows furrow. "What the fuck is that?" He asks making me laugh and I pull out a book from under my bed.

" It's like a type of vampire." I frown.

"What's wrong?" He asks me worried.

I sigh. "I don't think she's wrong." I tell him as I open up the book. "I crave blood and sometimes when I look people in the eye and tell them to do something they do it. Then my nose bleeds." I show him a picture of a person with a bloody nose and he reads what it says.

"It's an old book. I think my father is what ever this thing is and he passed it onto me." I tell him.

He puts the book down and grabs my hand pulling me up.

"Let's take a shower." he says as he drags me to the bathroom.

We go in and strip he touches my body as if he wants to memorize it then we step into the warm shower. We wash each other then step out and get dressed. He lays on my bed in his boxers as I pick something out to wear.

"Hey Nyx? What would you say if I asked you to be my girlfriend?" Patty asks from were he lays looking through my side table.

"Sure." I say.

"Really?" He asks surprised.

As I walk out with the robe open

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As I walk out with the robe open.
"Ya. I like you. Your real." I tell him as I climb in behind him as I push him forward to get behind him. He chuckles

"what are you doing?" He asks me.

"I'm redoing your hair." I tell him as I brush it out and braid some of it back.

Once I tie it up he goes tense.

"What the fuck nyx?!" He asks angry

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"What the fuck nyx?!" He asks angry.

"What?" I ask moving around to the front of him only to freeze when I see what he's holding.

My razer blades

I gulp. "Patty relax." I say as he breathes heavily.

"Why? Why would you cut yourself?!" He asks me looking hurt?

I hold his face in my hands. " I'm not doing it for self-harm. Babes. I'm doing it for the blood. I give my self a small cut and I drink the blood." I tell him and he looks less tense.

"I don't want you to hurt yourself." He tells me. I sigh.

"I crave the blood." I tell him.

I stiffen when I smell blood in the air looking up from my hands I see that Patrick has cut himself and my eyes widen.

I let out a low animalistic growl.

"Drink mines." He tells me as he pulls me closer

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I didn't like the beginning of the chapter idk why but the ending tho. Wow. Shots getting real.

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