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nothing but misery

Type shuttered in extreme pain on the floor.
Lamai kept a smile on her lips watching the half breed be in excruciating agony.
She didnt know why but she was delighted.
"Krit. I need to leave."
Krit nodded and left.
Lamai walked to type who kept shaking to crotch down, cocking her head to the side.
"Ddont...ddont..you...fucking.."
Her eyes narrowed then with her other hand, she grabbed him by his hair making him look up.
She watched his eyes change color. He was breathing heavily and sweating.
She could hear his heart beat rapidly.
Type gripped his fingers to the carpet, shaking.
"You are nothing but pathetic. My son tells you he loves you and you do this! Glad your in pain."
Type narrowed his eyes in anger.
"You....corpses...cccant feel aaanything! Llet me gggo!"
She scoffed and took her hand off.
Type hung his head gritting his teeth while he went to all fours on his knees with his arms straight down.
"Mmmm" he groaned.
"Once your done, leave. Never come near tharn again. Your are nothing but pathetic."
Then she got up to freeze at the door with her hand on the nob to dart her eyes about has this good breed some behind her.
"Dddont....wworry.. I never will!" He shouted.
Then she heard tears falling to the floor.
She shook her head.
"Pathetic." She said once more.
Then she opened the door leaving. She couldn't stand being anywhere near this half breed. Lamai shook her head has she left, she couldn't comprehend what her son ever saw in this half breed.
Type couldn't help but start to cry after the serum started to wear off also His heart was broken. He still couldn't believe this vampire didn't say one thing for them.
These corpses don't care about anything but themselves, he just pulled me in to get into my pants! That's what he always wanted!
Type squeezed his eyes tightly shut has he felt himself going numb.
Tharn was in the car with his father gritting his teeth, head hung.
His father wasted no time. One inside he put the syringe In his neck. Tharn was in unbelievable pain, this was different then the ones he had taken before.
"I can't believe you can feel emotions! I can't believe you fell for a half breed! A male half breed!"
Your are suppose to be with a vampire woman to keep our blood line going not to be with this half breed disgusting male!
Then he hit him upside his head.
"Aaah"
Tharn couldn't help but groan. This serum was stronger then what his father had.
Starting to wear off tharn looked straight in his father's eyes.
"I said what i had to, to try and Keep it going. I just wanted his blood!" Tharn lied.
Kusa's eyes narrowed.
"Fine. However, you are never too go anywhere near him again!"
"I can't just throw him out of school for nothing" he mumbled.
Tharns eyes narrowed.
"It was nothing but a mistake! I will never go near that walking disgusting half breed again."
There was some truth to that.
"Good. When home i am going to put you on house arrest. When some time passes i am going to set you up with influential vampire women and you will go out with every one!"
Tharn nodded then looked out the window.
Tharn could not fathom why he felt anything for that half breed. He couldn't believe he told him he loved him.
Never again tharn!
Back to the federal building
Type got stumbling up to walk slowly to the door opening it.
His mind was gone. His heart was gone. Type was an empty shell.
Only thing he knew he had to go home.
It took 4 hours but type walked home in a daze.
Once inside he didn't see his mother.
Going to the kitchen he looked to the side seeing a note on the table. He picked it up.
Bonnire: type, I'm so sorry but perth couldn't wait anymore. We headed to the restaurant. I did make something for you. I love you.
Type put the note to the table and walked to the refrigerator to get the food.
Standing he ate it all.
He kept the door open and eyed the blood.
Type then closed it to put the dish in the sink.
Walking slowly to his room he closed the door with the back of his arm.
Then he broke down.
Type fell to his knees, wrapping his arms around himself. He felt has if he was breaking apart.
"I can't believe you almost told that dead thing you were in love with him! What the hell is the matter with you!"
He cried heavily, the tears fell to the floor.
Type couldn't believe he was in love with him. He couldn't believe he told tharn the most intimate things about himself that he never told anyone.
"You are a fucking moron! They are all the same!"
Then what tharn told him ran through his head.
"But...i love you."
Type put his hands to his ears, weeping, squeezing his eyes shut in agony.
"They can't! He doesn't! Tharn is just like your father!"
Not wanting to think type took his wrist to his mouth and drank.
Then he fell to the side of the floor wrathering in pain.
Type at that moment hated himself for letting this happen. Type hated the fact he fell in love with tharn. He hated tharn for everything he did to him and to type, tharn was nothing but a coward who should have done something, anything.
Type couldn't understand why he did nothing. If you love Someone you do something.
Quivering in pain, type squeezed his eyes shut.
He leaned his head to the side to puke blood.
Then he shifted shakily to the other side to go into the fetal position.
Type started to hate himself.
"Mmmm you....are...pathetic."
Then types body gave out.
He slipped into unconsciousness and self hatred.