The new boy at school....(Vampire boy attends human highschool)

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    Eric glared at the man, "A fight what else do you need to know." he said coldly. He didn't trust these guys, he needed to get Adreanna, Grace, and the red headed girl away from here.

    The man rolled his eyes.
    "Okay....she's dead, end of story go home kids" he snorted and turned, walking down a alley to disappear into the buildings.....not a sound left behind.

    Within seconds a street sweeper came by, and all the blood was washed away, and you could now see....the men in the sweepers...vampire officials, the janitors in the schools, vampires, the guards at jails and the majority of customers going on ships that never make their destinations...a organized system.....all to keep themselves hidden, thriving not in the shadows as everybody thought, but in the light of day.

    Eric rescued Adreanna from where the strangers had thrown her away. "You guys may come or go home." Eric said to Grace and the other girl.

    Adreanna's skin was cold, cold as the concrete that had once held her blood, now, she lay limp, and by human terms....lifeless. She held no breath on her lips or beat in her heart, her long black hair had been yanked on, smeared in blood, tangled and lay strewn about. Once a OCD tidy girl, now, she just looked...like a careless mess, her clothes were ruined, her neck was bloody to the point of a soupy mess, and her eyes...so cold...so lifeless, their once fiery life was now nothing but a empty void where her soul had once held such potential.

    ....yes....but, as anyone knows...healing comes with time....and lots of heat.....lots....and lots of heat....

    Eric carried Adreanna back to his place, he layed her down on the couch and looked at her wounds. He grabbed a first aid kit from the cabinet and started cleaning up the blood. He also wrapped some bandages around her neck. He hoped she would wake, he couldn't stand the possibility that his friend was dead.

    As her skin was cleared, you could see the tiny movements in her, the twitch of her eyes under her lids, the quiver of her lips, the flicker of movement under her skin. Something was going on and it wasn't pretty.....

    Eric was worried. 'What the heck is going on in her head. It has to be some sort of psychological melt down of somewhat, she must be recovering.' he thought.

    Time dragged on, she never stirred, she never breathed or even beat her heart, all waiting....waiting for what? the cold carcass was waiting, patient indeed, waiting....it would wait forever if it had to, but nothing could satisfy it except for something...the one thing to jerk her awake...something that would drag her kicking and screaming back to life....something had to make her come back....