Lindseypire

How’s it going?

Andrea's P.O.V.

Gwen was watching TV. I had come to give her some clothes. she can't walk around Vampire with blood drenched clothes. "Hi Gwen." I sagte entering the

door. "Here are some clothes, my brother picked them up for you." i sagte handing her the bag. she took it with a smile.

"I want to apologize for my behavior earlier." I pretended to apologize. "I just wanted to see how you'd except my brother being a vampire. I mean does have feelings for you, I wanted

to know if you're cool with the blood sucker stuff." I sagte waiting on her reaction.

"He has feelings, for me?" she...

Here's Chapter four!

Gwen’s P.O.V.

I had so many thought running threw my head. My stalker, my father, what might happen to me, why Trent’s being so nice, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I never break down, especially

when people are around. But this is too much. Trent kept trying to make me feel better but he’s not doing to good. My dad was my only parent. My mom is dead to me. She abandoned my

brother and I a long time ago. My brother, what will happen to him? Will we be put in orphanages?

The we heard a loud knock on the door. Trent got up to answer it, I tried to beet him there but racing...

Gamerace's turn! He plays the role of Trent in this story, along with me as Gwen.

Trent's P.O.V.

I leaned in toward her neck, ready to kill her, but before I could do anything Gwen managed to kick me...between the legs, GOD DAMN that hurt! Gwen managed to run upstairs and hide.

It was time to rely on my sense of smell... I slowly walked up the stairs to a hall, with a bedroom on both sides, but I could smell her there, it was as if she was right above me... then I

glanced up, there was a hatch. "Gwwwwwweeeeeeennnnnnnn" I called in a menacing sing-songy voice "I'll get Du And when I do You'll...

Hey, this is a new story, written Von Gamerace with the help of me Vamp_Grl_123(i write Gwen), awesome

Gwen's POV:

School started normal. Boring. Uneventful. I was siting in third period history and doodling in my notebook before class starts. Then Bridgette turns around to talk to me. “Hey Gwen. Have Du seen the new guy yet?” she asked me.

“I’ve heard about him, but I didn’t see him yet.” I answered back.

“You should, He’s really hot.” She giggled turning around. I am never that interested in guys. I mean most of the guys here are rude and obnoxious. What are the odd’s this...

I am not a Vampire!!!

Hello. My name is Gwen Fara Liger. Yes that’s my real name. I am 17 and attend a normal high school with normal kids. The only abnormality? They al believe I am a vampire. How? Well when I was 16 we were talking about myths and legends on what could be real and what’s a definite fake. When someone said. “Oh Vampire are total fakes.” I snapped. I did a lot of research on the blood drinking demons and find them very intriguing. So to hear this was insane. I spent the whole class bringing points, research, interviews and book until someone said… “Wow for you...