Erin has always been a quiet girl. She's average, a softball player, and a nerd. All this changes, when a new boy moves to town. But there's something different about him. He's isnt normal.


18. What are you?

Erin's P.O.V.

I turned to over to see a shirt less Caleb peacefully sleeping besides me. As he slept, i thought to myself. This is what I found weird about Damon. The bite marks, his strength, and his speed. Wait.. could he be a... No, they aren't real. I mean, there's no way. I think i should just push that thought away for now. Boredom took over, so i left a trail of kisses from his cheek to his neck. That earned me a few moans, causing me to slightly laugh. Caleb woke up, and smiled when he saw me.

"You really know how to turn a guy on." he joked. I scoffed at him.

"Your weird, and I'm hungry." I grumbled walking backwards out his door. Caleb spun me around, and held my hand leading me down to the kitchen. When we got down stairs, there was a lady in the kitchen. As if she heard us, she turned around and smiled at us.

"Well, hello. You must be Erin. The girl who my son is deeply in love with."

"Yep. I'm Erin Lawrence. You must be Mrs.Foster." I grinned shaking her hand.

"Well Caleb, Erin, i shall be going to work now."

"Bye mother." he mumbled as Mrs.Foster walked out the front door.

"Finally, we're alone. No annoying mother in the way." he quietly chuckled. Laughed at his words.

"What would you like, my love?" Caleb questioned. I blushed at his nickname for me. My love. I'm his love.

"Uh, do you have peanut butter and jelly?" i asked with a raised eyebrow. He nodded with a smile, and started to make me the sandwich. I saw some printed out pictures laying on the table. So being the curious person I am, i decided to look through them.

"Hey kitty, who are these pictures of?" I asked,

"Me as a baby." he said, but i knew he was smiling to himself. But the pictures...they look so old. Like 1900's old. When i was flipping a page, i accidentally slit my wrist on the bottom of the page. I starred at the dripping blood. Caleb's head shot up, and he slowly turned around. But quick as lightning, he stood in front of me, holding my wrist with one hand, and his other arm pushing on my stomach so i couldn't move. His lips met my wrist, as he licked away the blood.

What the hell?

"You smell so good, my love." He said with a demonic voice, and smirked.

"Caleb?" i whispered through a shakey voice. This can't be real. This has to be a dream.

"Oh, Erin, but it is real." he said and finally looked up at me. I gasped. He had piercing red eyes, and fang-like teeth.

"What are you?" i said breathless.

"Isn't it obvious?" he said in a low voice.

"Your a...vampire."

"Ding ding ding!" he said sarcastically. Caleb flipped me around so my back was against his chest, and hugged one arm around me. I couldn't break free. He was too strong for me. Softly, he brushed my hair over to one side of my neck.

"I'm sorry love, but this might hurt." He whispered into my ear. His sharp teeth pierced into my neck, and had to bite my lip from screaming. Everything started to get a little blurry, and my body felt numb.

"Please stop." i whispered. Caleb stopped drinking and licked the cut. Then kissing my neck, rocking me back and forth. He must have just realized what happened, because he said, "Oh my god. How could i do this to you? I'm so sorry." the rocking calmed me down a bit, but everything after that was black.

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