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“Is there a reason why you’re not here, Frankie because you’re supposed to be here.  We have a huge test tomorrow and I don’t have my study buddy,” Melena says into her small cell phone to her best friend. I’ve seen him and he’s very handsome for a little teenage boy. His crew cut hair goes very well with his wonderful forming square jaw. His complexion has just turned a darker brown because of his summer trip to Florida with his parents and he has grown four inches since the last time I saw him with Melena.

Oh, but Melena…Oh, Melena…She’s a goddess in a 15 year old crystal shell. Her pale complexion clashes too much with Frankie’s tan and her long skinny legs climb high underneath her yellow and black plaid Catholic school girl skirt. Her eyes are pale green and you can see them well with her pale face.  Her nose is round and small but the end is pointy and it goes well together with her big luscious lips. Everything about her is beautiful: the way she talks, the way she walks, her laugh, her figure, her inner strength and her heart. Her blood is tasty, I know because I’ve tasted it.

After she got into a fight with this girl at school today, the blood from her bottom lip flew off onto the floor and before the custodian had a chance to clean it up I swooped down and ate some right there. It was really good. Some of the blood dried on her lip and ever since she got to the library, I’ve wanted to suck it off. She keeps biting it as she listens to Frankie on the other end of her phone and I think that if she bites it anymore, it’ll start to bleed again and that wouldn’t be good for her but would be good for me. I smile as I think about that. She looks so sexy down there in her plaid skirt and black corset top. All she needs now is that black ribbon she has in her hair to make her long fire engine red braided hair to stand out and she’d look extremely perfect.

“I can’t wait here forever, Frankie because I’ve gotta study for another test two days from now so get your ass over here!” she yells into her phone then sighs angrily as she flips it closed. She sits back down in her seat then starts to look over her notes for the test that she’s taking. She doesn’t need to study because she already knows all the answers to the tests. If she does any more, her head is gonna explode. A voice inside my head says to me, more blood for you to slurp up, causing me to smile. I’d love to turn her into one of us but she’s too young. Besides, I have an emotional attachment to her. I need to be with her, that’s all there is to it.

She looks down at her Chemistry book thinking to herself, man I don’t wanna study any more chemistry. I feel like I’m gonna explode, dammit. I chuckle then jump down silently from the bookcases I’m sitting on and say to her, “Well, then, don’t study your Chemistry.” She jerks up and looks around the room as she asks quickly, “Who said that?” I smile at her then come up behind her and say, “I did.” She looks back at me then screams out loud and jumps out of her chair onto the floor. Man, this chick scares easily, I think as she struggles to get up.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you, Melena,” I say as I help her up. She sighs then asks as she looks at me, “How do you know my name?” She looks at me for a moment then smiles a little as she asks, “And-who are you?”

I smile back at her then reply honestly, “I’ve been watching you ever since I first saw you three months ago. It was after your 15^th birthday and you and Frankie gave each other your first kiss.” She blushed then looked down at the floor and glanced at me as