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After having having my snack I continued to grab anything edible in  the store- which wasn't very much I may add. After a couple of minutes I left, closing the door behind me.

Now, it's time to look for a place to rest.

I continue going around the neighborhood. Checking every house, complex and apartment that I come across, killing some obnoxious zombies in the process. I am so fucking exhausted! I continued my search, having no luck at all. I notice that It's getting dark- the sun is setting. I really have to find somewhere to stay. I don't want to risk an encounter with a vampire, demon, ghoul- anything too dangerous. 

I come across an old brick house. I do my usual check. Slowly making my way inside- closing the door quietly. The inside didn't seem like it contain any blood or human remains at all! I make my way into a rather large living room. All the couches and tables are covered in white sheets. It seems like no one lived here, even before the chaos. I take a look around the rooms- checking for anything that might be problematic. When I found nothing out of the sort I made my way back into the living room. I remove a sheet from the longest couch I found and I throw myself on top of it- sighing in content. I can finally get some rest!

I use my arm as a makeshift pillow and I close my eyes and  try my best to fall asleep. When I was absolutely calm- I slowly fall asleep. I would have succeeded if I had not heard a loud crash in the next room. Oh my fucking God, what is it now.

I get up from the couch, grab my pistol, and walk into the next room- which happens to be a kitchen. I cautiously look around. I don't find or see anything out of the ordinary. Out of curiosity- and slight hunger I look inside all the cupboards. They were all vacant and/or covered with cobwebs. Great, nothing useful. I then go to check the refrigerator. Opening it my whole body filled with joy- I would have jumped in joy if sense wasn't slapped into me.

Blood bags.

I instantly turned around and pointed my gun out.  I am confronted with a male- who is quite attractive. Guessing from his ruby red eyes, frost white hair and equally as pale skin- he was a vampire. He grinned at me- his fangs extended.

"Who do we have here" he says in a very cocky and slightly seductive tone as he leans towards me. His tone sending satisfactory chills down my spine. "Get the fuck away from me. Don't make me shoot" I tell him in a serious tone, ignoring the ache that's oh-so-slowly forming in my nether region. I take a step towards him attempting to intimidate him even in the slightest. He chuckles lightly "regular bullets will never cause me any damage. So why don't you do yourself a favor and put that gun down, Doll."

I smirk at his words and take another step forward. "I know. That's why I use these special bullets to kill cocky vamps like you" I tell him in a stern voice. "Hmmm..." he hums as he circles around me. He stops when he's right behind me. "So, I see your a vampire slayer" he says against my ear. I automatically get goosebumps and feel my knees buckle. I turn around and point my gun against his chest trying my best to recover myself. "I am, and if you are wise you'll know it's best to stay away from me".

He laughs, "How can I stay away from a hot girl like yourself" he says grinning, licking his lips. "Sorry not interested" I tell him as I start to pull my finger against the trigger. But suddenly I feel compelled not to.

 Why am I not shooting this bastard. I say to myself as I start to slightly panic.

"Well, that's easy to answer" he tells me as he leans towards me again. I look at him while raising an eyebrow. "I could read minds, Doll. I also could compel people into feeling what I want them to. That's why you haven't put a bullet through my chest" He says with a cocky grin. "Congratulations" I mock, "Now will you leave me be. Get out". "You can't just make me get out of my own house" he grins. I mentally face palm myself. Way to go smart ass.

"No need to get down" he tells me as he runs his slender cold fingers along my shoulders causing me to hold back a satisfactory hum, "you are still welcomed to stay here... with me". "Hell no" I turn around and head towards the living room. I grab my bag and start walking towards the door.

"No need to be hostile" he pouts as he grabs my wrist, "I'm just trying to nice". "Why would I stay in a house with a person that I don't even know and just met- let alone with a vampire" I snap. "You could get to know me" he pulls me into an embrace, "my name is Viper, nice to meet you Clandestine."

I instantly push him away, "How the fuck do you know my name?" I ask. "I may have been following you for a while" he answers, scratching the back of his neck nervously not failing to grin at me. "Creepy much?" I say in a concerned tone.

He laughs, "Hey, don't be like that. It could be fun" he tells me as he tries to grab my arm again but I skillfully dodge. "Bye, Viper". I go towards the door but I suddenly feel compelled to stay.

Shit.

"Dude, stop playing with my emotions" I snap at him. "Oh, I apologize. Would you rather feel something else" he smirks. "I would like to feel like myself thank yo-". I suddenly feel heat pooling in between my thighs. "Stop it" I groan but the feeling just magnifies. I fall in the floor and squeeze my thighs together- trying to get some relief. My inner walls clench and I feel myself getting damp. The intense feeling is killing me. 

I look up at him with a pleading look but all he does is lick his lips in hunger. Stop it dammit! Suddenly he picks me up and tosses me on a couch. Before I can respond Viper already climbed on top of me. "Get off of me you pervert!" I yell at him but he doesn't comply. He pins both of my arms down and starts to suck on my neck. I softly moan- causing him suck in aggressive fashion. He releases his hold on my arms and starts to rub my breast. My shirt and bra being the only thing keeping him from touching my skin. 

He removes his lips from my neck and runs his nose up and down the length of it. "I wonder how you taste like" he whispers in my ear with a husky voice, licking along a prominent artery. It takes me a moment to process what he said. "Don't!" I yell at him in a panic. "Why not~?" he whines. "My blood isn't normal" I try to explain to him quickly. He sits up- narrowing his eyes in curiosity "what do you mean by 'isn't normal'."

Taking in a deep breathe I explain in a frantic tone "I'm a half-blood- I'm both human and vampire. So obviously my blood is different. No one has ever drank from me so I don't exactly know how it affects vampires. And I don't plan on finding out". 

"That explains a lot" he tells me as he stands up, fixing his shirt casually. "What do you mean?" I ask him curiously.

"Well for starters, you smell different. You do smell human but there's another smell that I couldn't really make out but now I find it's your vampire genes" he stares at me intensely, "this is quite interesting. Hybrids are rarely made, it's close to impossible. They are dangerous- can't control most feelings, am I right?" he asks me. I nod. "The council banned the making of hybrids, but I'm guessing now how the world is- the ban may be lifted. I'm told hybrids are suppose to have the best abilities... Do you know what's yours?" I shake my head. "Well, I hope you find out soon. My good friend Al would love to study you, he's obsessed with finding out new things. He might as well teach you more about yourself."

"Uhm.. what?" I ask in confusion.  "He's a scientist- works for the council. He lives in this house too, along with the twins, and Vincent".

"Wait. There's more of you here?" I ask completely baffled. "Of course, us vamps love to stick with each other, Doll. So... are you going to stay here with us?" he asks, his eyes gleaming in anticipation.

"Why not?"

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Edited on 08.22.15

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