RATED: 17 For Vampire Violence, action, and language. 

 

A gas station, off the main road.

Dirty place, with a rusted out tin roof and toothless shop keep. 

In a dingy bathroom in the back, a fan rattling and humming in the open window, two teen aged guys argued in the dim heat of the afternoon.

 

 

 

 

" It wasn't my fault, Jack ,you KNOW that! " 

Jamie looked down at the floor, seated on the toilet in the stall, waiting for Jack to finish applying the dye to his hair. 

His own black hair was now a rich white, with honey blonde high lights, leather gloves without fingers on his hands. 

" What are we going to do? Keep running? They'll catch us in the end..."

He looked up, a single tear running down his cheek. 

" Won't they?" 

Edited February 7, 201411 yr by TheTimidLight

"So..." Jack to his ex. "What turned you into a frigid woman... More than usual..." He felt his vision blur for a bit... Blood loss... No... Can't pass out... She might do that thing...

" Let me out...and i'll tell you.." Jenna said, her voice syrupy sweet. 

"No... You're fine where you are..." He felt a bit dizzy... He needed sleep...or food... He didn't know...

" LET ME OUT!!! LET ME OUT!!! LET ME OUT OR I'LL SUCK EVERY LAST DROP OF BLOOD OUT OF YOUR LOUSY BODY!!!"

She kept screaming, bashing her body against the trunk, knowing she needed to get out: this whole thing had blown up in her face. 

Wait.... was that...

" DON'T YOU DARE!!!! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU, ASSHOLE!!" She screeched, as she heard the strike, and smelled the scent of a sulfur match. 

"Not if I do it first!" He said mockingly. He saw a hotel in the distance... The trek wouldn't be that far.... Don't black out...

He felt his hand tremble, as Jenna's will was starting to affect him... Or he was tired…Damn psionics...

Jenna shrieked, kicking at the trunk, screaming. She had to get out...before that asshole set fire to the car. 

He smiled. Time for him to end this. "Who sent you !?" He said, opening the case.

" Valentine! He wants the blood bag! Vampire blood goes for a ton on the drug circet! " She snarled. " Now let me the hell out, you shit!"

He sighed. "Valentine...." He walked back in the car, and passed out on the street.

Jamie awoke, looking around fearfully: the sun had risen, and something was burning.

He got wearily out of the car, and realized it was Jack, skin blackening. 

Jack was unmoving... Asleep, and seemed to have lost most of his blood.

" Jack! No...."

Jamie grabbed Jack's shoulders, dragging him across the street, grunting with effort, his skin blistering. 

A dilapatated bus area stood by the road's edge, and it was here Jamie dragged Jack, how was slowly, although weakly, moving. 

Jack moaned. He needed blood.... He was not in a primitive state, but he was in blood debt, wounds not healing .

" Jack...what..."

Jamie saw what he needed. 

" Ok..I'll..."

He tore his wrist open, wincing, but willing to do anything to save his brother, pressing it to his mouth as the blood began to run. 

Jack drank the vampire blood... He was helping slowly... But vamp blood would not do anything for long… he needed human blood.

Jamie felt..woozy. 

His brother was drinking fast.... too fast. 

He held his wrist over Jack's mouth, pressing it, even as he felt himself passing out....

Jack stopped. "Jamie..." He said. "Human...find...bank..." His arm started to heal, but at a snails pace.

Jamie nodded. 

" Of course...." 

And he took off, leaving Jack behind. 

Jamie felt a voice in his head... Jenna was trying to get to him...

(U there?(

" Jack.... listen to me, please...."Jenna said, her voice echoing into Jack's mind. " Let me out.... please...."

Jack struggled. "N...not today... You bitch...." He felt his body starting to move. He had to stay... Jamie was gonna get here... Bring blood...

Jamie walked through the crowded store, looking for the right sort: they were always there.

He saw her, nose pierced, clothed in black, hair dyed a deep purple. 

" Hey...you into vamps?"

Jacks body refused his mind, due to lack of strength... He got up, slowly... he had to do something...

" Really? Like...you guys drink blood?"

Jamie smiled, false but bright: " Yup."

" Bitchin." 

" He's over here."