Chapter 15

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I couldn't concentrate on anything the whole day. All I could think about was the blood test. I tried to relax but I was to nervous. What if there was really something wrong with me? I would be the freaky vampire.Kelly wont like me anymore. Drake wont like me anymore. I would have to leave the school and live as a vampire hobo! With no friends!

Calm down...I told myself. I was getting worked up over nothing. It was just a little blood test. I'm probably just like everyone else. I told myself this over and over again trying to get it to sink in so I would stop stressing. Everything was going to be fine. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. My heart beat slowed down and I was finally calm.

This was all ruined as the bell wrong signalling the end off class. Time to see the head master. I jumped out of my chair quickly making it fall back and hit the floor with a loud thump. I ran out the room not being able to hold it in anymore. I had to know what was going on with me.

I heard the teacher yelling at me to come back. No way was I going back. I ran down the ,still empty, corridors and crashed through the heads door without knocking. I tried to catch my breath. Mr. Peterson raised his eyebrows at me. What had I done wrong? Oh, yea I remember. I walked back out the room and waited a few seconds before knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" He asked. Was he being serious? He knows who it is!

"Santa." I said sarcastically. I was not in the mood for games. It was not the right time.

"Come in Molly." He said. Guess he didn't really think it was Santa. It would be cool if it was though.

I opened the door and walked in taking a seat opposite him. He didn't look up at me for a few seconds but when he did he gave me a cheerful smile. I tried to return it but it kind of failed. I was too nervous.

"How is your day so far?" He asked me. I gave him a 'are you being serious with me' look. I'm hear basically having a mini heart attack and his asking how my day was. I tried my best to calm down before answering.

"Best day of my life." I said. He sighed.

"No need to be sarcastic, I was just being polite" He mumbled. He rolled his eyes at me and he reminded me so much of Drake when he did this. I felt calmer thinking about Drake.

"Well we got your blood test back and I need to ask you a few questions." He said. Was that a good thing or a bad thing?

"OK, but first, am I normal." I blurted out. I couldn't take the suspense anymore. I had to know.

"Well I'm afraid your not. You have an unnatural amount of strength even for a vampire. You have special powers that we are going to help you to discover with them classes we have signed you up for. But the thing that interests me the most if the mix of your blood." He said. I totally forgot about Drakes blood. Drake blood probably showed up in the test! I panicked quickly averting me eyes.

"Who is your father." He asked me looking deadly serious. My father? What has my father got anything to do with this? All I know about my father is that he ditched my mum when I was about three years old. I don't remember what he looked like except for his eyes. They were electric blue and had the most memorizing effect when you look into them.

"I don't remember him." I told Mr. Peterson.

"Well we found your fathers blood mixed in with yours." He said. Why do I need to know this?

"So?" I asked.

"Well his blood matches the Vampire King." He said.

OMFG!My dad was the fucking king of vampires. Then suddenly an exciting thought jumped up.

Does this make me a princess?

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