You shouldn't be with a guy like me [private for ReedFang]

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    Derek got up and touched her hand for a moment to get her attention, "Don't go putting yourself into dangerous situation, you hear?"

    Grace bit her lip and nodded slightly, "Alright.... See you later Derek," she mumbled and got up before walking to her locker again.

    "See you around Little Squirrel." He said as he began to limp off but then stopped. His body seemed frigid and he had to lean on a table to balance himself. A pain came to his head and chest. A flash of memory suddenly appeared in his head. During the fight between the two vampires Fang had gotten a piece of bark and lodged it into Derek's chest. He thought he got it all out but must've had a few splinters that remained in his chest that were causing the pain.

    Grace searched through her locker for her books and groaned, not finding them. She closed her locker and gently hit her head against the door.

    Derek tried to get to the bathroom or somewhere private but he barely made it to the hall way before he had to lean his back against the wall and slumped to sit on the ground, his hand placed on his chest as he breathed in heavy breathes as if he ran a marathon.

    Grace looked over at Derek, "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" she asked and slowly approached him. She crouched beside him and looked at Derek a bit confused.

    He seemed to have a fever, the same sign if someone was infected from an open wound. He looked around to make sure no one else was around before looking at Grace, "I need.. To.. Get out.. Of here..." heavy breaths broke up his sentence as he kept his hand on his chest.

    "Let me help you..." Grace mumbled and looked at him. She took his hand gently and helped him up. "Come on... We can go outside," she said and put his arm around Derek to steady him.

    Derek didn't refuse the assistance and limped outside of the building. Once they reached a bench he sat down and winced. He was losing focus and hoping that no students were wandering around or looking out of class room windows.

    Grace stood in front of him and bit her lip. "What do I do...?" she asked and looked at him worriedly. She hoped she could help him...


    ((HEYYYY You there?))

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ~ReedF@ng~ ().

    (I started school on thursday. Sorry I'm working with 3 AP classes)


    Vampire blood was the best healing remedy but he also had to get the last of the splinters out. He could feel the wood slowly making their way towards his heart so he had to get them out. "I-I need... To get home... I need to get some energy..." He didn't want to mention that Grace could be a temporary doner for this situation knowing that it would be too much to ask from her.

    Grace nodded slightly and bit her lip. She slowly helped Derek up and put her arm around him to help him balance. "Where's your house?" she asked and slowly started to walk.


    ((Ahhh that's alright. My school doesn't start till September 3rd))

    (... You make me cry)


    "Apartment... Th-through the woods..." He was running a high fever with a cold sweat. When they made it to her car he asked, "Why are you helping me...?"

    Grace opened the door for Derek and gave him a small smile. "Because you helped me," she said and helped him inside her car before hopping into the other side. She buckled her seat belt and turned on the engine before driving out of the parking lot.


    ((Lol I'm in middle school and I probably live far away from you))

    (I know some middle schools a few cities away that don't start till next week and in september. But you're probably right)


    When they reached a stop light Derek closed his eyes, his head falling to the side slightly, being motionless and his body limp.

    Grace glanced at Derek, "Derek?" she said before continuing to drive. She drove a little faster and finally made it to his house. She parked and quickly turned off the engine.

    Derek was still unresponsive when they reach his house. His shirt was growing a little dark in one area where the wound bled through the bandage.


    (Sorry for the simple replies, gonna change soon)

    Grace bit her lip and opened the door to Derek's side. She picked him up and dragged him into his house before shaking him lightly, "Derek! Derek!!" she said, trying to wake him up.


    ((THat's okay :) ))

    Derek's eyes opened slightly as he blinked groggily. "I'm... I'm ah... Awa... Awake.." He moved his head to look at Grace, "F-fridge... Vile... T-8..." Inside the fridge were some bottles and one of them had the label T-8, the liquid was a ruby red.

    Grace nodded slightly and went into the kitchen. She opened the fridge and grabbed the bottle before walking back into the living room. She handed it to Derek and sat down next to him.