I lied Ugh, studying is such a drag. Especially when your internet is down. You walked down the aisles of the library looking for books for your history class. Its not your fault you purposefully left your books at school. You thought that youd be able to use the internet. I mean, who actually studies at a library anymore anyways? You were looking for books on witchcraft, since you were assigned the medieval ages and thats what you found most interesting. You ran your hand along the dusty old hardcovers, worn and torn and probably never read in the last 100 years. You stopped at one labeled Mythology. There would have to be witches in there. You took it to a table where you pulled out your notebook and pencils and opened the book to read. It was peaceful in the library. Lots of people were there but they were all quiet. It was your perfect environment. You were shy so you didnt like going to public places and getting talked to a lot. You smiled to yourself at how perfect it all was. You jotted notes down about witches when someone sat down in the seat across from you. You looked up to see a boy with choppy black hair hanging in his face and very red lips (for a boy). He was reading a book on human anatomy and must of felt you staring because all of a sudden his eyes snapped up. You quickly looked away and blushed but did his eyes look... red? You continued to write but got nervous because of the boy sitting across from you. You flipped through the book (getting tired of witches) and came to a section on vampires. The boy suddenly stiffened, looking at your book and then at you. You casually pretended not to notice and flipped the page to read on vampires when the boy pushed a note at you. You like vampires? You looked up at him and smiled, writing. No, they scare me. You wrote. Why Well I have this thing with needles... Do you need to study anymore? No, Im too frustrated. Good, lets go for a walk. You began to walk down the street. Im Takara. You said. Im Damian. Can I fix your hair? He stopped you and readjusted the pins in your hair as you blushed. Ive never seen a guy be able to do that. You complimented. He chuckled and leaned in near your face, Well my name does translate to tamer. He growled, grinning a toothy grin. Chills went down your spine as he continued to walk. As you talked you passed an alley (here we go with the violence in an alley again, geez Amanda)where you saw two guys beating up a boy. Damian told you to stay back as he casually walked in, pulling the guys off the boy, giving him the chance to run. He punched on in the face when you closed your eyes, not wanting to watch. When you opened them you saw Damian get stabbed. He crumpled and fell to the ground as the two guys ran away and you ran over to help. Oh my god, what should I do? You frantically asked. Damian sat up and smiled, Im fine, Takara. He revealed where he was stabbed to have no blood or even a cut. What? You looked at him confused. I can explain, He grinned a white toothy smile, But not here, come on. He grabbed your hand and you two ran down the sidewalks, barely brushing shoulders with people as you blurred by. So I can obviously run fast.. He said when you two got to an empty park. He flipped his black hair out of his eyes, to reveal red eyes. wow. But the best part.. He grinned his huge grin, this time though, revealing glimmering white fangs. You gasped, Youre a vampire. You breathlessly exclaimed. He shrugged, Only half, I still age, but i cant get hurt and I survive on blood. So I guess I cant go out for dinner with you? You asked laughing. I dont think youd want to. Damian laughed and collapsed on the grass, stretching out. You laid down next to him. I was really scared when I saw you reading about vampires. Damian said. Why? I thought you knew my secret. Ive had to move lots before because Im careless and give it away. Well next time you go out, you should wash your mouth, it looks like youre wearing lipstick. You wanna get it for me? He asked smiling. Ew, Damian! He laughed and wiped his mouth with his hand. How about now? You giggled and rolled over to kiss him lightly, afraid of his sharp fangs. Youre not scared of me, Takara , are you? He asked, your faces inches apart. No, I think youre okay.
Posted on: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 07:58:58 +0000
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