So she went outside.
So she was bitten by a stupid vampire.
So WHAT?
It didn't seriously matter did it?

She usually didn't care about such things in life but, today, as her mother screamed at her for - as she put it - being "Kidnapped by herself, aka vanishing".

There was a knock on the front door and she excused herself to gladly go and answer it.

She immediately wished she hadn't.
"Hey, Sorry about last night, I was hungry and you kinda got in the way." Said the vampire.

She inwardly cursed herself for ever letting Jessica tempt her into going to that goddamn nightclub.
His hair was stylishly messy and he was wearing a large overcoat with the collar flipped up to prevent him being burnt to ashes.

"I'm Asher, by the way." He said, stepping over the nonexistent threshold.

(It had long since been worn to the ground by blind souls tripping over it)

"Coincidence." Was all she said, her mind flicking back to the previous night.

Her unusual, ruby red eyes burned like hot coals as she assessed the situation:
Let him in and allow her mother to assume she was dating some freak with the habit of biting people.
Or drag him, unseen, up to her bedroom and demand some answers.

She chose option two.
"Why did you do this?"
Asher glanced at her, confusion written on every square inch of his marble pale face.
Preferably in a nice and fancy font and in the blood of his victims.

"I'm sorry?" He said, "I'm not sure I'm following."
God, not only is he a total IDIOT in the looks, but he insists on acting like one too. She thought.

She ALSO thought that he was hot and she wouldn't mind dating him, but she kept THAT to herself.

"WHY did you BITE me?" She snapped, covering up her feelings for him with sharp anger.

"Oh, THAT." He said, "Well......."
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A/N: so this is part 2 hope you like it I'll see y'all in the next chapter