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(Warning; sex scene)

I sat across from him, his brown eyes searched my face, "well do you want a snack?" he asked as he got up.

He already knew my answer, "where you always hungry when you were in transition?" I asked him.

"Actually no, I didn't want to eat anything, but I did want to drink blood" he answered.

We were both confused here, and I didn't want to ask anything else until Simon got here.

The front door opened, "hey man" Simon said as he did a bro hand shake with Eric.

I totally was oblivious to the fact that he, Eric, and even Tim were all friends, since way before me.

"So Abel has filled you in on everything?" Eric coughed uncomfortably to Simon.

"Yeah man, don't worry your secrets safe with me" Simon said winking at me, I smiled back.

"Are you telling the truth" Eric said gazing into Simons eyes, his eyes glowed red.

"Yes, I'm telling the truth" Simon said blankly, my eyes widened, that was the same thing he did to my teacher.

"Okay first of all what was that?" I asked, Simon looked at me confused, Eric grinned at me.

"Something I picked up a while back" he said like there was some inside joke behind it.

"That's what you said about the ring, and you said you would answer all my questions" I said quickly.

"It's called Glamour" he said as he patted Simon on the back, he tossed me a bag of chips.

"And what does Glamouring do?" I asked as I tried to study how he did it in my head.

"It let's me control a persons mind, I can erase memories or make them do what I want" he said as he sat across from me.

"Does it work on other vampires?" Simon asked as he sat down next to me, his arm came around my shoulder.

"One in a million type thing" he said, Simon seemed to have questions of his own.

"Where did you get that ring?" I asked, he twisted the ring around his finger, I had filled Simon in on it before he came.

"That's a long story" he said quickly, I raised my eyebrows, Simon crossed his arms.

"We have time" Simon said rudely, I bit my lip nervously, I knew this was a sensitive subject for Eric.

"Okay, you guys better get comfortable though" Eric said as he closed his eyes and laid down, he began to tell us his history.

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(Eric's POV)

"The creation story"

I was the third generation of the human race, so we weren't the brightest or smartest.

We didn't even have clothes yet, most of us died during the winter, we prayed constantly for a savior.

My grandpa, who was one of the first humans, would always tell me fables about how he was made.

About how we were brought down to earth with a god, his story would always amaze me.

I was 18 now but I still had the mentality of a 10 year old, seeing as I hadn't matured.

One day a man came, he was foreign to our tribe, we all had brown hair and eyes.

But this man had pink eyes and blond hair, I had never seen those colors in my life.

My grandpa cried and kissed his feet when he came, as all of the elders had, I was so enamored by him.

He told us that he would make us stronger, so we could defend ourselves from the other tribes.

I don't know wether he was a witch, or a god, or a human, but he sure was powerful.

He raised his hands to the sky, his pink eyes glowed, and the sky turned a blood red.

The almighty sun covered the moon, I remember watching in awe, some of my tribe were frightened but I was so amazed.

Suddenly a dark blue fire erupted in the sky, it spiraled, and my eyes felt like they would burst.

At the time I didn't know what a black hole was, but none the less it was beautiful.

He lifted a golden cup into the sky, and out of the black whole fell drops of blood.

When the cup was half full he placed it on the ground, and the black hole exploded into a white light.

The sun had faded, and the sky was black, he had told us a story and given my tribe leader the cup.

He gave us a simple rule, don't taint your purity with this power I have given to you.

And with that he disappeared in a glorious golden light, the sky now had twinkling lights.

The leader drank from the cup and immediately he fell, the cup was empty.

When he awoke he was stronger and faster, his eyes were also a blood red like the sky had been.

We had ten warriors, or men, in the tribe, he gave his blood to them and they committed suicide.

We mourned for them, but they arose, they drank from the women and exchanged blood with them.

And in turn the women came back and turned us, we weren't as strong as the ten warriors and we did not hold a candle to our leader.

However powerful we were we had a desire for blood now, my tribe searched out others.

They had drank from them greedily and they died, only a few of us heeded the gods words.

He arrived again in the night, his blond hair was like locks of gold, he looked down at all of us.

He told us that we had broken his one rule, and tainted his gift of immortality.

He raised his hand and a hand sized rock fell from the sky, it was a dark blue meteorite.

It floated in front of him, he poked it and it shattered into 23 pieces, he walked through my tribe and handed one to a few.

Only three of the warriors had gotten one, and 10 women and 10 children, I gripped onto mine with admiration.

You have all been judged he said, his pink eyes glowed, his pink eyes glowed.

Your tribe has been cursed, the sun that has kept you warm, will be your destruction.

When the sun rose the skin of some of my tribe started to sizzle, it burned them to the core.

Some escaped by hiding in the shade, however us with the blue stones were unaffected.

My mother who watched my father, one of the warriors, burn to death, dropped her own stone and burned with him.

Someone snatched her stone and began to rapidly heal, our tribe quickly disbanded.

Sometime later the vampire who had stolen her stone had built an army of vampires.

We came together and defeated that tribe with our strength, it was simple, some of our warriors had special abilities.

However all we women and children could do was control peoples minds.

We swore to never make an army, and to keep our tribe a secret from the rest, and disbanded again.

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(My POV)

"And then you had your stone turned into a ring?" I asked interested, you don't learn this stuff in history.

"Yes" he said quietly, I was really focused on getting a ring like that.

"Are there more vampires now, or are they all the same?" Simon asked curiously.

"Some originals died, some new vampires, stones have been swapped so many times it would be impossible to find" he said looking at me.

"Have you ever turned anyone?" I asked him, I couldn't believe I never thought about this until now.

"Twice, but they were both killed throughout the centuries" he said softly.

"Who turned you?" Eric asked me, my face went blank, I honestly didn't know.

"I always assumed it was you" I said to him, he laughed, Simon raised his eyebrows confused.

"I really don't know, I just kind of died and woke up like this" I said.

"Well you either have to be from an original or a powerful vampire, seeing as you've survived transition so long" he said in deep thought.

"How do you know?" I asked, Simon nodded with agreement, this was so confusing.

"Every original vampire is unique so transition and survival would have evolved" he said biting his thumb nail.

"What does it have to do with Abe surviving transition so long though?" Simon asked frustrated.

"Well this powerful or original vampires blood must be powerful if it keeps healing Abe over and over" he said quickly.

"Does that mean there's a chance that I could turn back into a human" I asked, flashes of the me with cold red eyes replayed in my head.

That was the last thing I wanted to be, he was a cold hearted killer, and his face said it all.

"It's very impossible, with luck eventually his blood will finish and you'll die for good" Eric said with a sigh.

I bit my lip and looked down, "but there's always another option" he said, I shook my head.

"No it's not happening, I can't be a vampire" I said hysterically.

"Why not, I could help you, you just need to practice controlling yourself" he pleaded.

"No I'm sorry, I'd rather die, that life isn't for me" I said, his eyes saddened.

"Not to change the subject but you've been around since the beginning of time, so is there anything else?" Simon asked trying to break the awkwardness.

"Except for that god, nothing, but if he had that much power I'm sure he could make more" Eric said to Simon.

"He hasn't surfaced for millions of years though, he may not have been immortal" he continued nostalgically.

"Okay so I don't think you were turned by an original" Eric added to stop his rambling.

"Why not?" I asked raising my eyebrow, I don't know why but I was slightly offended.

"Because originals don't like to randomly turn people, it would've been near impossible for them to leave you" he said.

"Why?" I asked again, Simon was just intrigued as I was, he sat there and leaned forward.

"Because turning anyone who isn't a descendant of our tribe creates a strong emotional bond" he said.

I couldn't argue with that, "but why don't non original vampires feel that way?" I asked.

"Because there blood isn't as pure as ours, so when it flows through the veins of someone else it doesn't affect them" he said.

"I still want to know who turned me" I said quietly, it was such a mystery, when did they do it and how, and why.

"You don't even remember if you got fed on? or if it wanted to help you?" Eric asked me.

"Not at all" I said honestly, I had repeated myself, he doesn't accept that I don't know.

"Well if his Glamour was that strong it would mean he is powerful, normally it fades in transition" he said.

"Well how do we find out who it was, or how to find him" I said, this was too much for me to handle.

"You could always turn into a vampire, it would help a lot" Eric said quickly, for some reason that made me angry.

"Simon we're leaving" I said with anger, Simon slowly got up, Eric knew I was pissed.

"It's not happening" I said as I slammed the door behind me, I was off to do some other investigating.

(Tim's POV)

I thrusted into her viscously, my hands gripped her waist tightly, she moaned.

She was sort of loose but she still felt good, she kept moaning, I'm not gonna brag but I'm pretty big.

I shut my eyes and put my hands behind my back as she got on top of me.

His blue eyes filled my eyes, and suddenly the sex felt so good.

I started fantasizing about him, I scrunched my eyebrows and moaned.

This is so wrong I thought as his perfect smile pressed against my lips.

I just wanted to kiss him, I wanted to do so many things to him, before I knew it I pushed the sophomore girl off me.

"What the hell!?" she said nervously, I was the hottest guy in school, she was easy to get.

"Get out you loose tramp" she started crying and put her clothes on quickly and ran out.

I didn't even finish, I got in the shower and washed myself down, my body is rock hard, I've been working out since I was like 10.

My brown hair was short, but not that short, I was the tallest guy in my grade, but everyone in my family was tall.

I got out of the shower, my light brown eyes looked exhausted, this was taking it's toll on me.

I'm not gay, I'm not bi, I'm not even bi curious, so why was Abel all I could think about.

I know he died, I was the one who buried him, and I knew he was a vampire.

The way his red eyes looked at me, he was too strong, like there was no way a normal person could take advantage of me.

I had watched enough tv to know how vampires work, they die, come back to life, drink blood etc.

But what I don't get is rather than getting even with me he was tormenting me and ruining my life.

He's taken my best friend away, used his vampire powers to try and make me gay, breaking my bones.

All the other boys know he's a vampire too but everyone is too scared to do anything.

But I'm proud to say I've convinced Trey to try a stake through the heart, I just said Abel would go for his family and he snapped.

I should be getting a call anytime tonight, I dried myself off and walked into my bedroom.

My family was on the top fifty richest families, I lived in a mansion with my dad and step mom.

I think that's why Simon and I got so close, we both were living with our dad's and step moms.

It took me five minutes to walk into the dining room, the house reminded me of beauty and the beasts castle.

I'm not even over exaggerating, I wasn't the smartest guy but my parents were happy as long as I'm healthy.

I say down with my family, my dad was horrifying, I was so nervous around him, he was so judgmental.

He saint there quietly and read something on his iPad, he never left work at work.

My mom sat there and read her clothing magazines, occasionally they would make small talk but that's it.

My phone vibrated, the message read, "Abel walking alone, going in for the kill" from Trey.

I grinned, at 9pm Abel Crosswell will die for good, now all I had to do was find a date to the dance.

(My POV)

Simon had dropped me off at my moms cafe and had dinner with me and my mom.

My mom treated him like a second son, they talked and gossiped more than we did.

I began walking home, i had learned my lesson the first time, no more woods.

I walked the back way through the alleys and what not, I heard footsteps behind me.

I think because I was destined to die or because I was so strong I wasn't afraid anymore.

"Hey Abel" someone said, I spun, pain exploded in my chest, I faced Trey the dark skinned guy who helped kill me.

I fell to the floor, he smiled and ran off, I pulled the stake from my heart.

Slowly, the veins connected to my heart started darkening, and even slower it spread along with the pain.

I had never felt pain like this in my life, it put everything I had experienced before to shame.

My shaken hands called Simon, "what up dawg" his voice said on the other line, I couldn't help but smile.

Tears stung my eyes, "come to the alleyway behind the cafe quickly" I gasped in agony.

I couldn't understand anything he said after that, the pain was too much for me.

The only good thing about this whole situation was that time moved quickly.

He stood in front of me tears in his eyes, he called someone, probably Eric.

"Just do it" Simon said to me, I shook my head, I was finally going to die, I've waited so long for this.

"Please don't leave me, I can't do it again" he cried to me, he grabbed my shirt and cried in it.

"Please understand, I want to die alive, I don't want to kill anyone" I whispered to him.

"If you die you'll be killing me, don't you see that" he cried, he begged me, as the death seeped into my rot it sped up.

It was making it's way up my neck, "please, you're my best friend" he said softly.

He pressed his neck against my mouth, I could feel his pulse on me, my vampirism started to take over.

My eyes turned red, and fangs elongated from my mouth, but the weirdest thing is I had full control.

It gave me strength through my death, I later Simon on the floor and got on top of him.

He tilted his head up, softly I pressed my fangs into his neck, blood poured into my mouth.

It tasted so good, I felt so much strength flowing into my body.

I felt myself starting to slip away like last time, I wanted to stop but I couldn't.

"You're killing me" Simon winced, immediately I jumped back, I cracked the wall a bit behind me.

He laid there with a grin and laughed, I wiped the blood off my mouth, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I blacked out.

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