Vampires At Midnight

1 - You'll turn one day

Mini authors note:
HEY YA'LL so I wrote this story back when I was like 12 years old. I decided to edit it, mix the plot up and post it!! Make sure to stick around for when An Online Friendship Sad Story the book comes out!

Love u all, ENJOY!

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I turn over and fall out my bed, crawling to the door and opening it, walking down to breakfast.

"Morning family," I sit at the table.

"Morning Dani, have a good sleep?" Mom asks.

"Yep, I don't wake up at midnight craving blood," I roll my eyes

Mom sighs, "you haven't turned yet, I wouldn't be talking!"

"I hope not!" I say as I rub my eyes.

Tayliah runs down stairs, "oh yes you do! Being a vampire is awesome!"

"Oh? And why is that?" I ask.

Tayliah's eyes turn a bright red, and her fangs grow out longer, "because when the kids at school decide to mess with me, it's not a pleasant scene."

I laugh, "Right,"

Mom laughs, "Tayliah, you shouldn't tell people about your vampirism."

"I know mom, I was kidding," she says.

Tayliah was my younger sister, and for some reason she turned before me. Everyone in my family was a vampire except for me.

Dad walks out with a water bottle, I could see blood inside of it.

"Oh.. Dad! Don't drink that in front of me!"

"You're gonna' turn one day, Dani."

"No thanks",
I grab an apple and sling my bag over my shoulder, walking out the sliding doors and to school.

***

We sit at the lunch table, me, Melia and Charlotte.

"Awe, Isn't Henry hot?" Melia blushes.

"Ugh! Melia--" Charlotte roll her eyes at her

"I know, he's taken!" Melia rolls her eyes.

"Oh! Danielle, so my brother has been asking about you," Charlotte says.

"No, I will not date him," I say as I pull my bag up onto the chair.

"Oh thank god," Charlotte drops her shoulders.

I laugh but then I catch the feeling that we're being watched, I glance to my right to notice Jayden looking in my direction. I don't directly look at him, I just notice that he was looking at us.

"--And then I said, really!?" Melia laughs.

I shake my head, "w-what?"

"You weren't listening," Melia rolls her eyes.

Charlotte smirks, "she was looking at Jayden."

Melia twists her head, "the hot guy in her home room?"

I shake my head, "no thanks."

The bell rings and we head to homeroom to grab our stuff.

During homeroom..

I head to my locker and grab my books for my classes, there it was again, the feeling of being watched. I stop and turn to my right again, Jayden was placing books in his locker and rearranging them. I guess I wasn't being watched. I fall into the trance of looking at him, but I snap out of it when he looked up at me.
I close my locker and walk out.

***

First period, science.

***

"Danielle Evans, you're late," the teacher says.

I grit my teeth, "sorry."

The room was silent as I went to sit down at my desk, I hold my head in my hands, circling the table with my fingers.

***

Lunch

***
I approach Melia while she was talking to Henry.
"Meliaaaa," I say.

"Danielle! Hey, this is Henry," she introduces him.

I look at the boy who Melia was drooling over, "well hello," I say.

"Hey, so, Melia, I'll see you later?" He asks.

"For sure!" She smiles and Henry walks away.

"So are you guys a thing?" I ask.

"Oh, no, not yet at least," she smiles.

"You're such a weirdo," I smirk at her, "so wheres Charlotte?"

"At detention, you know how crazy she gets when people are rude to her," Melia begins walking and I follow.

"Ahh, typical," I say as we keep walking.

***

That afternoon

"Hey mom," I throw my bag on the floor and belly flop onto the couch.

"Dani... Your father and I wanna' talk to you about vampires and what to expect when you eventually turn," she sits down on the couch next to me. I look up at her and sit up. I shrug my shoulders, "we've been over this plenty of times, I'll grow these fangs, it'll hurt, I'll crave blood, I know, mom," I say.

I stand up off the couch, "see? I know everything about turning!"

My dad comes in the room and sits on the couch, "yes Danielle but-- why don't you ask Tayliah about her story of turning?"

I shrug and say, "okay, I don't see how it'll help."

I walk up to Tayliah's bedroom,
"Hey Tay, why don't you tell me the story of how you turned?"

"Oh! That's a good one,"
"You see," I was 10, when I turned.."