You think your parents suck? Well mine are Vampires. (UNDERGOING EDITING)

"I am not pinky promising you in McDonald's car park."

“Are you freaking kidding me?” I groaned loudly “Can I seriously not just have a party that actually has no drama in it?”

“Sorry for interrupting love.” Zac murmured in my ear “just need to get a couple of things and were gone.”

“Get out of my house asshole; you’re not even in fancy dress.”

“Actually I am, I’m dressed as a serial killer. They look like everyone else.”

“Stay away from my crunchy nut you murderer.”

“Funny love, now excuse me.” I grabbed his arm and pulled him back in front of me. “Can’t keep your hands of me eh? Well.” He smirked. I rolled my eyes and disgust.

“Get out now before someone gets hurt.”

“You’re in no position to threaten me now honey.” He grabbed me by the neck and pushed me against the wall. I clawed at his hand trying to get free. Where the hell was my banana when I needed it?

And I mean Jordan, not the actual banana.

“Zac, enough.” Maria’s voice echoed through the hall, I heard it over the music which was pretty loud since we had like 10ft size speakers “we need her alive, she’s no use dead.”

“Let’s say its revenge.” He let go and I dropped to the floor coughing, gasping for breath. Tristan quickly ran over and helped me up. “Now we’re even, now if you excuse me, I have newborns to make.”

“I wouldn’t.” I said breathlessly. “My family will be back any minute, and there is hundreds of humans around, you really want to risk exposure?”

“Well then, good thing I have my talent isn’t it love” he grinned “Jolie, come here for a second sweetheart.”

Jolie walked over slowly to us, she had slits in her skin, blood was dripping out of each cut. Zac took her arm and licked the blood off, I felt my stomach churn. He was using her as his own personal blood bank. I didn’t like the girl but she didn’t deserve this.

“Let her go”

“Afraid I can’t sweetheart, she tastes divine. You’ve never tried human blood have you Tristan?” Zac asked in a sickly sweet voice. I felt Tristan stiffen behind me; his hand clutched my waist almost painfully tight, almost. “Don’t you want to see what she tastes like? You won’t be a monster will you, it’s your nature.”

“Stop it.” I growled. “Leave him out of this.”

“I’m only helping him to embrace his nature Mia dear.” He winked then pushed Jolie in front of us. “Tristan, drink from her mate.”

Tristan began to move towards Jolie, I had to use all my strength to push him back. I growled in despair. I’m going to make Jordan into a banana split if he doesn’t come back soon, where even was that asshole.

“Tristan, don’t do it. Look at me, fight him.” I begged but I wasn’t getting through to him. He pushed me aside without a glance and I fell to the floor with a thud, banging my head. My vision went all blurry but I saw Tristan grab Jolie’s arm.

“Call him off.” I looked at Zac who had a grin as big as the Cheshire cats “please I’m begging.”

“Sorry love, not my orders.”

I turned around and saw Tristan sink his teeth into the annoying cheerleader’s wrist, she gasped but didn’t say anything. I lunged and pulled her away from him, tackling her to the ground. Tristan snarled loudly, I gasped then ran out the room to, dragging her upstairs into my room.