Ok, starting a totally new story…well not new new….I wrote most of it before and yeah it resembles "Hanover Academy" a tinsy bit…but hardly mainly the basic theme. And I'm sorry but "Hanover Academy" has been deleted….sorry I just got lost unless anyone would like to help me write it…..

Chapter 1

"Hey Stace," I called out to my friend Stacey down the hall, "wait up." I had to run to catch up to her. She was always so much faster than me…that's why it sucked to play against her at any sport. Catching up to her I looked across to admire the shirt I had gotten her for her birthday. It was an awesome cute white shirt with a picture of the "Flying Spaghetti Monster" on it—we always got each other silly gifts. That was when I noticed she had gotten a drop of red stuff on her shirt. "Hey what's that on your shirt? Are you bleeding?"

"I'm fine," she snapped zipping up her jacket and covering it.

"This is gonna be awesome," I said deciding to ignore her PMS, "I can't believe I finally get to go to your house!"

Stacey's parents were real uptight about people spending the night. Stacey and I have been friend for the past three years and we've never been to each other's house. But then again her mom was always working night shift at the hospital and frankly I had no idea what her dad did for a living.

"Yeah but my mom has to leave later," she said looking down at her feet as we started to walk to her house, "so it'll just be you, Mark, my dad, and me."

"That's cool." I looked over noticing that she looked uptight about something. "Why is there some special reason your mom has to leave?"

"God Kylie what's with all the questions?" she snapped and I was kind of afraid. I'm sorry I have this problem were I absolutely loathe being yelled at….I actually start looking like a kicked puppy if it's bad enough.

"I'm sorry," I looked at her house as we walked up the drive. Her house was seriously bigger than any other kid's on the whole street…hell the whole school. But she was still left out of stuff….being rich didn't necessarily mean people got past the fact that Stacey was actually really shy to people she didn't know.

"Stacey!" her mother's voice greeted us as soon as we walked through the entryway, "why don't you and Kylie go put your stuff upstairs and come down to eat! I made your favorite soup!"

"Sure mom," I heard Stacey yell as I raced up her massive stairway, "be down in a sec."

I walked into Stacey's room for the first time and was bombarded with zebra stuff: zebra pillows, zebra pictures, zebra stuffed animals. Hell I knew Stacey liked zebras just not this much!

"Sorry," she apologized moving a huge stuffed zebra off of the spare bed, "I haven't cleaned in here lately. Let's go before dinner gets cold."

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"So," Stacey's mother said as Stacey's whole family was gathered around the table for desert. In Stacey's house there are four courses of a meal but all of them were liquid because Stacey said her mom was on some weird diet. It was already dark out as the server brought out the ice cream sundaes. "What is the project your working on?"

"Oh," I said speaking up as Stacey kind of just stared into her bowl, "It's just a depiction of a capitalistic community in the 1900s…I figured Stacey could draw it and I'll do the oral presentation."

"Shoot!" I heard Stacey's mom yell and then frown, "I just got called in. I'm sorry honey. I hope I'll see it in the morning before you two leave."

"Oh," I asked Mrs. Drakes, "what happened?"

"Nothing really," she replied frowning a bit and then perking up, "just someone bleeding all over the place."

'Yeah," Stacey's brother Mark spoke up casting a look at his father, "anywhere there's blood there's my mother, almost like a vampire."

"Yeah right," I was grinning at that one….yeah and maybe I was flirting with him a little, "No wonder she takes blood…..she's a vampire!"

I stopped smiling and laughing when I noticed the silence that cut through the air. I looked around at the Drakes, there was her mom who was shaking, her brother who was smiling and nodding, her father who was just looking at me, and Stacey who let out a sort of dry sob.

"What?" I asked looking around and feeling my stomach tightening, "what?"

"Oh Kylie," Mark said smiling even wider, "you just hit the nail on the head."

"What," I said looking at all of them and biting the inside of my lip, "Mark, what are you talking about?"

"Mark," Mr. Drakes said sternly, "I think you better stop joking. Kylie don't pay any attention to him, he's just joking."

"Sure," I looked at Mark who was still smiling at me, "whatever."

"Honey," Mr. Drakes said to his wife, he seemed like he didn't even hear what I had said, "could I see you for a minute in the kitchen."

"Yes dear," was her reply as she walked around the oak table, "but I think Stacey better join us."

What the hell is wrong with these people?

The three walked through the oak door that led into the kitchen which left Mark and I alone.

"You know what's going to happen?" Mark said giving me a smirk.

"No," I said looking at him, "what?"

"Here," he said getting up and leading me to the door—pressing my ear against it, "Listen."

I could hear the conversation that was taking place inside. Little phrases like, "she has to be taken care of," "she's my friend", and "we can't just bite her can we?" That was all I needed to hear.

"Wait," Mark said as I was trying to creep back from the door, "just wait. I can help you."

It was then that he grabbed my hands and forced them behind my back.

"You do know you look pretty hot to be hanging out with my sister," he said pulling my hair away from my neck.

"Get away from me," I was squirming now as he pulled me closer, "don't do this. Please Mark."

"Oh," Mark said and I could feel his cold breathe against my neck, "I want it to last so much longer than this. I can't bite you this quick can I, what's the fun in that? No, I want it to last. You'll be my first and I want you to feel it. I want you to experience it with me."

Well peoples let me know what you think! Please review…will update in the next hour!