Innocent? Not!

Chapter 2

        I'm not gonna let myself think about that girl any longer, I'm gonna do something to relax my nerves, something like.......writing my Novel, yes. I grab my jet black laptop and start typing away:

'It was horrible outside again, for the past week the winds have been almost a hurricane force, but yet there's still no hurricane warning, I meet up with my most treasured friend, Samuel Dare, the nighthawk of the underworld, with the most mysterious murky brown eyes i've ever seen, then with the most darkest, calming voice like the whispers of the night, he said, "We are the in between-"

        I groan and yell as Sam puts her things away, "Will you turn that down?! I'm trying to write my fantasy novel, I like Fallen Angels by BVB too, but please turn it down." She turns it down and asks pouting like a child, "How is it fantasy, when a vampire is writing a story about vampires?" I stare at her and answer, "Well it's fantasy since humans don't believe in us supernaturals, we are considered fantasy and fiction." She shrugs and says staring at me, "You don't seem like something make-believe, you seem very real to me." 

        I roll my eyes at her, and say blandly, "Many humans don't know that we exist, that's why we've been around for a very long time." She nods and asks, "Then what about me, mom and Dad, we know vampires exist." Turn and give her my death glare, "And that's why you're gonna keep your asses shut! If any supernatural found out that you know we exist, they'll kill you, no questions asked, only we know about each other, you on the other hand are usually prey, or just a fun toy that we play with to keep us entertained that's why we would keep you around." She stands and asks angrily, "So!? Is Dad just a toy to you then?"

        I stand and say angrily, "No! Your Father is not a toy or prey, the only thing that keeps this family safe from my instincts to kill, is that you're family, related by blood, if the blood wasn't there, I would have killed you  and made made everyone my play toy years ago, when I still couldn't control it and that I didn't have a conscious back then when mother, father, and I used to visit, okay?" She sits down quietly and asks at a mere whisper frightened, "You would have seriously killed us back then, wouldn't you?" Luckily, I have hightened hearing, I sigh and sit back down, I answer sadly, "Yeah.........in a heartbeat."