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Sabrina giggled, "Ooh, goody. I've always liked you..." she crawled over to Brett. "A lot..." she murmured, smiling. Brett stood, "Actually, I don't want to study. Or... I have to go." he said quickly, rushing from the room. "But Brett!" Sabrina whined, chasing after him. "No." he murmured, feeling his fangs starting to ache. "Oh please, please, please, Brett." she whined again, puffing out her bottom like in a pout. "Stop it..." he growled, noticing a vein pounding in her neck. He shivered, opening the front door and stepping out. "Wait!" she cried, grabbing his sleeve. Brett raised an eyebrow, glancing back. Sabrina bit her bottom lip, smiling lightly, "I'll see you at school..." she said, a questioning, seductive tone in her voice. "Sure..." Brett murmured, pulling his arm away and trotting back to the cemetery. Druid shivered, "How could he do that to poor, poor Druid..." Thane smirked, shoving him lightly. "Shut up, Thane..." Druid hissed, watching the gate for Brett's return. If he did return. The sun was sinking low, casting a shadow across the ground for a good ways. Druid stepped out side, the shadow making his skin cool in the open sky. Druid looked at his feet with a sigh, putting his hands in his pockets. He moved them around with a small smile, enjoying the feeling of denim against his skin. He heard a frustrated sigh, and quickly looked up with a jump of excitement. Brett walked through the open gates, noticing Druid and smiling lightly. "S-sorry about that... She's a weird girl." Druid smiled, then the two returned to the mausoleum. Druid smirked, finding Thane had disappeared. They sat on the cold stone floor, talking for hours until the stars shimmered outside in the midnight sky. "B-Brett?" Druid began, starting to get uncomfortable and fidgeting. "Hmm?" Brett replied, glancing up. "I'm sorry I messed your life up. Really... I..." Druid sighed, stopping. "Druid? It's okay... Really, I've dreamt of being a vampire since I was a kid." Brett chuckled, "I've dressed up as a vampire until last year for Halloween since I was six." Druid laughed, grinning, showing his extended fangs. Brett pulled his knees to his chest, grabbing Druid's arm suddenly and biting into it. He rested Druid's arm on his knees lazily, drinking slowly. Druid started fidgeting again. "Er... Brett? Can I ask a favor?" he said low, pulling his arm away slowly. "Sure." Brett murmured, wiping his face. "Can I drink your blood?" he smiled nervously, letting out a small chuckle. Brett shrugged, throwing out his arm. Druid took his wrist in his hands, leaning forward and biting down slowly on Brett's pulsing veins. Druid smiled, his favorite blood type flowing down his throat smoothing, the warm liquid could be felt going down. Brett watched with an amused look, laughing quietly. Druid sighed, pulling away reluctantly. He smacked his lips. "Brett, I am so sorry..." he said suddenly after a moment of silence. He lurched forward, grabbing the black haired boy in a hug. Brett frowned, uncomfortable for a moment, then laughed, hugging his friend in return. "Don't worry about it, really... You're my best friend." Brett replied, patting his friend's back for a moment before pulling away from the embrace. Brett sighed, looking out at the night sky. "I'd better get home... Jennifer is probably freaking out." Brett sighed, standing, brushing his knees off. "Alright, see you tomorrow!" Druid grinned, before Brett jogged back home. Druid pulled his knees to his chest, leaning on the wall. "Mmm, what a tender moment. You never even hugged me, your own brother, like that." Vladimir said, grinning, slinking inside the mausoleum. Druid smirked, "That's what siblings are for.". Vladimir rolled his eyes, "You've known this Follower for a week, what do you have to say for that? He's still pretty much a stranger." Druid frowned, "No, he's my best friend. He knows me and I know him." he growled, narrowing his eyes. Vladimir laughed, sitting beside his twin. "Sure he is."

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Sabrina giggled, "Ooh, goody. I've always liked you..." she crawled over to Brett. "A lot..." she murmured, smiling. Brett stood, "Actually, I don't want to study. Or... I have to go." he said quickly, rushing from the room. "But Brett!" Sabrina whined, chasing after him. "No." he murmured, feeling his fangs starting to ache. "Oh please, please, please, Brett." she whined again, puffing out her bottom like in a pout. "Stop it..." he growled, noticing a vein pounding in her neck. He shivered, opening the front door and stepping out. "Wait!" she cried, grabbing his sleeve. Brett raised an eyebrow, glancing back. Sabrina bit her bottom lip, smiling lightly, "I'll see you at school..." she said, a questioning, seductive tone in her voice. "Sure..." Brett murmured, pulling his arm away and trotting back to the cemetery. Druid shivered, "How could he do that to poor, poor Druid..." Thane smirked, shoving him lightly. "Shut up, Thane..." Druid hissed, watching the gate for Brett's return. If he did return. The sun was sinking low, casting a shadow across the ground for a good ways. Druid stepped out side, the shadow making his skin cool in the open sky. Druid looked at his feet with a sigh, putting his hands in his pockets. He moved them around with a small smile, enjoying the feeling of denim against his skin. He heard a frustrated sigh, and quickly looked up with a jump of excitement. Brett walked through the open gates, noticing Druid and smiling lightly. "S-sorry about that... She's a weird girl." Druid smiled, then the two returned to the mausoleum. Druid smirked, finding Thane had disappeared. They sat on the cold stone floor, talking for hours until the stars shimmered outside in the midnight sky. "B-Brett?" Druid began, starting to get uncomfortable and fidgeting. "Hmm?" Brett replied, glancing up. "I'm sorry I messed your life up. Really... I..." Druid sighed, stopping. "Druid? It's okay... Really, I've dreamt of being a vampire since I was a kid." Brett chuckled, "I've dressed up as a vampire until last year for Halloween since I was six." Druid laughed, grinning, showing his extended fangs. Brett pulled his knees to his chest, grabbing Druid's arm suddenly and biting into it. He rested Druid's arm on his knees lazily, drinking slowly. Druid started fidgeting again. "Er... Brett? Can I ask a favor?" he said low, pulling his arm away slowly. "Sure." Brett murmured, wiping his face. "Can I drink your blood?" he smiled nervously, letting out a small chuckle. Brett shrugged, throwing out his arm. Druid took his wrist in his hands, leaning forward and biting down slowly on Brett's pulsing veins. Druid smiled, his favorite blood type flowing down his throat smoothing, the warm liquid could be felt going down. Brett watched with an amused look, laughing quietly. Druid sighed, pulling away reluctantly. He smacked his lips. "Brett, I am so sorry..." he said suddenly after a moment of silence. He lurched forward, grabbing the black haired boy in a hug. Brett frowned, uncomfortable for a moment, then laughed, hugging his friend in return. "Don't worry about it, really... You're my best friend." Brett replied, patting his friend's back for a moment before pulling away from the embrace. Brett sighed, looking out at the night sky. "I'd better get home... Jennifer is probably freaking out." Brett sighed, standing, brushing his knees off. "Alright, see you tomorrow!" Druid grinned, before Brett jogged back home. Druid pulled his knees to his chest, leaning on the wall. "Mmm, what a tender moment. You never even hugged me, your own brother, like that." Vladimir said, grinning, slinking inside the mausoleum. Druid smirked, "That's what siblings are for.". Vladimir rolled his eyes, "You've known this Follower for a week, what do you have to say for that? He's still pretty much a stranger." Druid frowned, "No, he's my best friend. He knows me and I know him." he growled, narrowing his eyes. Vladimir laughed, sitting beside his twin. "Sure he is."