Dark Side

Chapter 11 - Marshall

The day after, I woke up from the couch I was sleeping on. Stranger was missing. A piece of note that was half way about to fall off the coffee table, caught my eye. The note said, 'See ya later perve... Buying food.' What the hell is he talking about. He's the pervet! The problem is, I could barely remember what happened last night. I just needed some sunlight.

"Ouch!" I squealed, after I took a step outside the apartment. Oh god, don't tell me I'm allergic to sunlight now.
Infront of the block where I'm living, stood trees lined up along a road. Vivid flowers hid behind them. The road continued downwards as if the compound was located on a hill. There was a woman along the sidewak in between the the trees and the road. She was walking with a stroller. "Hey," a guy appeared beside me. He had midnight blue hair and sapphire eyes. From head to toe, he was dressed in black. "You're a Vamp?" he guessed. "Yes, but how did you-"..."I'll go get something for ya..." he interrupted, as he hopped away.

Seconds later, he arrived with a huge beach hat and a pair of long white gloves. "These are for you," he handed them to me. "Oh, I hope they're not expensive!" I responded. "Consider them as a gift," he winked. "I live in your block, room number 345. Feel free to come hang out anytime," he added. "See ya later hon," he disappeared. Hon? I hope he didn't mean Honey because someone has already been calling me a perve. Wait, so what if he called me that? It's not like I'm owned or anything. I mean, me being Stranger's Vamp Assist is just his point of view.

"Someone, help! My baby!" yelled the woman from before. It seemed that she somehow let go of her stroller... As it slid down the hill, I ran forward extremely fast and caught it. Then I dragged it up the hill and passed it to her. "Thank you so much! I don't know how you were so quick, but god knows what could've happened if you weren't on time!" she sighed with relief. "No problem Mrs-"... "Monique, Mrs. Monique. Alright, we'll meet again someday..." she waved goodbye.
Being a vampire isn't bad afterall.

*
I received a call from my dad.

Him: Hey, is everything fine?

Me: I guess... A bit lonely. What about you?

Him: Lonely huh. I'll be coming back in 6 more days. Oh and, we've got something. A guy named Xylar Louise has been highly suspected for one of the crime scenes.

Me: Have you got him?

Him: No, but at least we've got the name.

Me: Dang.

Him: You're not scared?

Me: Dad, I'm eighteen. I can take care of myself. (I'm one of Them anyways)

Him: Right. I've gotta go... Good talking with ya.

'Beep. Beep. Beep.'

*
It's 10 and he's still not back. I was on the bed, trying to sleep. My energy was drained. Even though I was invisible in the mirror, I could tell my skin was tighter and my body was getting weaker.

I missed him.

"Yo," a voice came out behind me.
I turned to my back to where the voice came from. To my surprise, the guy from earlier today was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, staring at me.

Me: WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE? HOW DID YOU GET HERE?!

Him: You should lock the windows ya know... It's not safe.

Damn it, I forgot to lock them again.

Me: That can't be the reason why you're here...

Him: You want me to stay? That's so sweet.

Me: What the hell, get out.

Him: Make me.

I posed like a cat ready to attack.

Me: You don't want a piece of me.

Him: You're a Vamp, not a cat.

His eyes focused on me as he raised one of his hand, activating his claws.

Him: I'm the real cat.

He got on top of me as quick as a lightning bolt. I ended up laying flat on the bed, facing him.

Him: The name's Marshall.

He leaned down towards my face until I could feel his hot breath. He kissed one of my cheeks.

Him: Your welcome.

The minute he leaned back, he got off the bed, reached the window and vanished into the night. Just like that, I had encountered another pervert.