Killer Rockstar

A bite to much

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~Alexander's POV~

 The band plus the walking blood doner and Jasmine all piled into the van. Criss drove us to Yokoso's in silence. It started to rain.

Jasmine kept fidgeting and the blood doner bounced in her seat. Jasmine looked over at me and blushed then she leaned over and whispered in her friend's ear. I couldn't hear what she said, of course I could've turned on my super hearing but I didn't think to. Jasmine's friend blushed and looked up at me. She slowly got up and sat down beside me.

"Hi," she said huskily. "Hello," I replied never taking my eyes off Jasmine who was in a intense conversation with Sin-gel. "I just wanted to let you know I'm totally singel." she whispered in my ear. I pulled away from her out-reached hands. I saw Jasmine look over and hold back laughter. She thinks this is funny, huh? I'll show her funny. I pulled Jasmine's friend over to me and softly kissed her neck. My new victim intook a sharp breath and let it out in a sigh. I bit down softly on the tender skin above her pulse. Another sigh. Jasmine looked unhappy. Then I realized she wasn't unhappy with me. She was unhappy with her friend. I pulled away from the girl's neck. She smiled at me. I leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips. She eagerly wrapped her hands around my neck. I didn't close my eyes, I wanted to see Jasmine's reaction. She turned slightly and glanced over at me and her friend. Her checks turned bright red, but went back to their natural color. I pulled away. My victim looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back down at her. Anything to make Jasmine jealous. I pulled the smiling fan's arms from around my neck and locked my fingers around her wrist. Lifting her wrist to my mouth I saw Johnathan look over at me and glare with such hatred I almost dropped the girl's wrist right then.

I put the girl's wrist in my mouth. I let my fangs come out and punture her skin. She hissed slightly under her breath then relaxed against me. This was a pressurable thing to do so I knew she was happy. Her name is Syd. Johnathan had entered my mind. And she's a blood doner. I shot back. Johnathan looked over at Jasmine who wasn't paying any attention to her friend or me at all. Johnathan turned back to me and waggled his eyebrows menicingly. Oh no! The van rolled to a stop. I let go of Syd's wrist and she fell back against the seat with a sigh. Her eyes were glassy and glazed over. Jasmine came over to get out of the van. "Come on Syd let's go eat," she pulled Syd up and jumped out of the van pulling Syd along behind her.

As soon as Jasmine stepped out of the van her face potrayed confusion. "I thought we were going to Yokoso's?" she asked looking around. "Well we were then Criss thought of something better to eat," Johnathan stepped toward Jasmine menicingly. She backed up and ran into me. She stared up at me like a deer caught in headlights. "Wh-what's going on?" she asked me. "Don't worry we won't hurt you," Johnathan whispered. Jasmine looked scared out of her mind. "Jasmine grab your friend and get in the van," I whispered. She looked up at me. "Now!" I yelled. She yanked her friend back into the van hoping in at the same time and shut the door. I hoped in the driver's seat and sped away down the dirt road back to the highway. Johnathan yelled at me as he chased the car down the road. "How could you!!! Traitor!!!" he screamed. I just pushed the gas pedal to the floorboard and drove.

Jasmine climbed into the passenger seat beside me. "What were they going to do to us?" I didn't answer I just kept my eyes glued to the road. "What did you do to Sydney?" she yelled. I sighed. "I made her happy," I replied. I didn't know why, but I didn't want to lie to Jasmine about anything. I wanted to tell her what I was, but I could never do that. It was to risky. "You did more than that," she cried. I looked over at her. She had make-up running down her face in thin black lines. "I drank from her," I pulled over the van. "You what?" she wasn't crying anymore, but she looked like she was ready to punch someone in the face. "I drank from her," I said again not looking at her. "That's what I thought you said," she gave a hollow laugh. "I thought you guys were vampire wannabes, but drinking from people is a little over the top don't you think," I looked at her. She looked at me. She opened her mouth to say something, but closed it back.

The moment got more and more intense. I leaned toward her and she leaned toward me. She closed her eyes slightly. I leaned in a little more. Our lips met and molded. She moaned and something inside me responded with a growl. I traced her lips with my tongue, begging her to open her mouth. To let me in. She opened her mouth, I moaned. She tasted so good. She pulled away. "No!" she pointed at me. "No what?" I smirked. "No more of what you just did!" she kept pointing at me. I grabbed her wrist. She twisted. True terror read on her face. "No! Please don't," she whispered. She started crying silently. "Wait. I wasn't going to hurt you," I pulled her to me. "I didn't mean to scare you, Jasmine. I'm sorry," I stroked her hair. "Will you take me home Alexander?" she whispered. "Sure," I set her down softly in the passenger seat, and put the car back into drive.