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my neck exposed. I was telling him I loved him and I wanted him to bite me if he needed blood. His face lowered to my neck and his fangs pressed down some. I shivered again releasing his hands by accident as he flew away from me.

I looked over at him crushing the corner of my wall. His chest was rising and falling fast as he stared at my neck. Frowning at him I laid back down on the bed watching the ceiling while my mp3 played something. The bed moved and I closed my eyes.

“Why?” He asked.

I sat up looking at his red eyes giving him the truth.

“Because you look hungry and I’m here so yeah.”

I said shrugging like it was the simplest thing in the world. I pulled my brown hair back to give him my neck again. I saw him stand up taking a step back grumbling to himself.

“It’s your birthday.”

I turned looking at him with my arms crossed over my chest. He said it like it was the perfect defense. But he was wrong, it was the perfect offense.

“Exactly, you have to do what I want and say. So bite me already fang boy.” I said trying a new tactic.

To my surprise he jumped forcing me back on the bed. I bounced on my back blinking because I had missed everything. Gage showed off his fangs in a hiss making me shake with fear. I wasn’t afraid of him, I was afraid because he was going so fast and I couldn’t keep up. I looked at him wide eyed as he came down fast for the bite. I accepted it at the last second and closed my eyes letting the fear leave me.

Then he was gone with the breeze he created. I sat up to look at him and he shoved me down again scaring the crap out of me. I let out a sound of terror making his lips pull up in a smile that was creepy.

He was toying with me

; I glared at him and growled. Not an annoyed human growl it was more like a vampire growl. We both froze looking into each other’s eyes.

Chapter Six

“Gage what is wrong with me?” I whispered.

“I don’t know, but if I bite you I would be able to tell.”

He was sitting next to me then and I sat up too. I crossed my arms over my chest trying not to laugh and be serious.

“I can’t force you to bite me but come up with an excuse and you will.” I said rolling my eyes at him.

He grabbed my shoulders looking at me with a stern expression.

“I’m serious if I bite you then I can taste your blood. If anything is wrong like low white blood cells, I will know.”

“That’s so cool.” I said.

This time he rolled his eyes at me. He brushed my hair back from my neck and I closed my eyes afraid it would hurt. I felt my hair whip around and I opened my eyes to find I was sitting on my desk with Gage standing between my legs. I blush madly as he pushed his whole body forward so his fangs grazed my neck.

They nicked me and I jumped when I felt blood trickle down my neck. He didn’t let it get far before he slid his tongue over it, I shivered at the weirdness of it.

“Just get on with it.” My voice cracked.

He chuckled. I wasn’t nervous from his fangs but the feel of him pressed to me like this, it was insane. Then his fangs burrowed into my neck. I let out a strange scream like shocked sound. I felt him start to pull away but I stopped him grabbing the front belt to stop him. He looked down at me his eyes had worry in them and regret.

I snaked my hand up his cheek and lead him back to my bleeding neck. He didn’t hesitate this time, he didn’t want to know what was wrong with me, he wanted to feed. I dug my nails into his shirt because it hurt a lot more than I thought it would. I could feel every time he sucked the blood out, felt it go from my vein and out my body by force. And it burned like a cut times five hundred.

“Just feed I’m fine wossy.”

He had started to pull away again but I held him there till I got light headed. He jerked away as soon as I loosened my grip on him. I was so dizzy he had to carry me to bed and lay me down. I grabbed his wrist when he started to walk away. I wanted him to stay and tell me what he found. He sat on my bed brushing hair from my clammy face.

“Well?” I said.

“You one of the few people who can become a vampire, and then some.”

“What does that mean?!”

“That you need sleep.”

He confused me but when I wanted to ask more questions my eyes closed on their own.

What is he magical too?

And then I fell asleep.

Chapter Seven

Groaning I twisted around under my blankets with my eyes still closed. I huffed I was sore all over for some reason. Then last night’s dream flooded back to me. Gage my vampire crush had drunk from me and I was weak. He took me to my bed where I fell asleep for a second and woke back up to him leaving. I stopped him by grabbing his wrist.

Shocking us both I mustered up enough strength to pull him to me and plant a kiss on his lips like I had wanted all day.He kissed me back hungrily almost climbing on the bed with me. Then all too soon he pulled away and I fell asleep again. It was the weirdest greatest dream I ever had. Rolling on my back I smiled to myself, my eyes still closed.

“Hummm Gage.” I said touching my lips.

“Yes?”

I screamed falling off my bed and scurrying back to a wall. Gage was in my saucer chair frowning at me with red eyes.

Ok so not a dream so not a dream.

I grabbed my neck as it throbbed making me want to crawl back in bed. I managed to crawl to the bed and flop down on it too tired to move more. Closing my eyes I felt every sore muscle and throbbing ach in my body as it protested from every movement this morning.

Aspirin where are you my love

, I thought sarcastically. Something cold brushed my neck and I leaned into it. I hadn’t realized how hot I was till I felt it.

“Lyric wake up you need to eat.”

“No I need pain killers.” I whispered.

I heard him sigh then I was lifted off the bed being cradled against his chest. I whined when he turned me and my back bent so I was resting in his arms. That movement hurt and I blamed him as I glared and punched his chest weakly.

“Down! Down! Down! I don’t want to move at all, leave me alone stupid vampire.”

He frowned looking down at me sadly; there was a hint of regret in his red eyes. He sat me on the couch fluffing a pillow so he could slide it behind me. It forced me to sit up when I wanted to lie down but at least I wasn’t moving now. Every move was hell no matter how small. Not long after he positioned me Gage came back with a steaming bowl of something.

He sat it down on the table next to me and took a seat by my side. I could smell the chicken broth as the fan wafted it to me. My mouth watered with desire for the warm liquid but my body threatened me to stay still or hurt more.

“I’m sorry.” He said.

“Why?”

“Because I…”

He stopped blowing on the spoon of soup before holding it in front of my mouth.

He seriously was going to feed me? Dang I could get use to this hehe.

I took the soup gratefully.

“Continue.” I said in-between spoons.

Chapter Eight

He was going to have to talk because I was ravenously hungry and only focused on the soup. He avoided my eyes while he talked.

“I did that to you. When you growled it was an effect of my blood you tasted. And that was weird for a human to do that.”

I blinked at him,

so I’m weird even when he’s a vampire? How did I end up with the short end of the weirdo stick?

He had stopped talking again and I was still half lost. I poked him when he leaned in to feed me again. He was close enough that I didn’t have to reach out but it still hurt.

“When I tasted you blood the first time I felt it. You one of the few people who can become a vampire,” He said.

“Are vampires rare then?”

“I guess you can say that. But if we try to change any random person they die. You have an extra chromosome in your blood that will react with the venom.”

I nodded I was actually getting what he said,

I’m a freak.

I sipped another spoon full of soup and asked a question that was bothering me.

“Last night you said I was one of the few people who could become a vampire, and then some. What’s the and then some part about?”

His hand froze in mid air above the bowl.

So that was something very important was it.

“Tell me.” I demanded.

But still he didn’t move. I sighed and regretfully sat up to leaned over closer to him. I rested my hand on his shoulder snapping him out of it.

“Leave it be.” He said in a strange voice.

It was like he was whispering a magic spell with authority. I leaned back looking at the soup I wanted.

Wait! Wait! No I won’t leave it be I need to know…why did I listen to him like I had no choice? He is magic dang it.

I glared at him.

“Stop it!” I yelled making him jump.

“What?”

“Stop using magic on me. Tell. Me. What. Your. Hiding.”

I enunciated every word trying to make him tell me through anger. He laughed at me making me madder.

“I’m not magic I just used glamour on you. You know like in vampire diaries?”

My mouth dropped open,

he is such a cheater

. ‘Where can I find some verbayne.’ I whispered and he heard causing his body to shake with laughter. Eventually he stopped laughing and stood up going to the kitchen. I pouted he always left when I was just getting to the good parts. It was obvious I either went after him or stayed hopping for him to come back.

I opted for the latter closing my eyes and thinking about the dream where I kissed him. I heard him clear his throat and I opened my eyes finding him standing in the doorway with blood