I felt...

a weird sensation in my stomach. I fell to the ground holding my stomach.
Woah! (Y/N) are you okay? Mark got up and came over to me,he squatted down and picked me up and asked where I lived. I was in so much pain I didn't care if he knew where I lived,so I told him and he put me in my car and drove us to my house. He went to my door with me in his arms,bridal style.
Where is your key? I looked down at my chest. My house key is in my bra cause I don't trust people that much.
Look away.
Why? My face turned really red from embarrassment.
Because I have to get my house key.
Why do I have to look away for you to do that?
Fine! Don't look away I don't care anymore. I put my hand down my shirt and grabbed my key from my bra. I look up at Mark to see that Mark's face is red as a cheery.
Did you have to put it there?
Where?
THERE.
I'm sorry I don't quite understand what you mean by "there". A smirk grew on my face as I saw that Mark's face turned an even darker red than it was a second ago. My stomach started to hurt even worse than it was before,but now my legs started to hurt so much that I screamed.
WHAT?WHAT'S WRONG?
MY STOMACH HURTS SO MUCH,BUT MY LEGS HURT WORSE!
Oh shit! Mark said quietly under his breath.
Give me the key now. I didn't argue and gave him the key. He unlocks the door as fast as he can,as soon as he gets through the door he blots up the stairs with me still in his arms.
Where's your bathroom!? I pointed at a door to the left of us,right across from my bedroom. He runs in and puts me on the floor and turns the tub on.(A/N: By the way I'm going to change (Y/N) to the name Sky. It makes it easier and faster for me to type on my tablet. So sorry but your name is now Sky.)

Sky I'm sorry but I'm going to have to take off your pants...
Mark gave me a I'm sorry look and took off my pants. I didn't really care,but that's because I wear guy boxers. And don't be going "Why the hell do you do that!" I do it because it's comfy. And yes I know that they make girl boxer briefs. I'm very aware of this they are just to tight and I hate it. The only way I wear those is if I wear shorts that come up over my boxer line,or I wear a dress. And those two things happen very seldom. And also I don't care because I just don't give a fuck.
Why are you wearing guy boxers?
They're comfy,and that's the most detail I'm going to give you.
Okay then...but I'm going to have to do something that you may not like. After he said that he pulled my boxers off and looked straight into my eyes as he was doing so. As soon as he pulled them off I cover my downstairs area.
WHY THE FUCKING HELL DID YOU DO THAT!? All he did was say sorry and put me into the bathtub. About a minute later I felt so much pain in my legs that they felt like they were going o fall off. It hurt so much that my fangs grew out and I screamed,but I had my head down while I was doing so.
Then all of a sudden my legs stopped hurting,and I look down and I have a...

(A/N: I hope you enjoyed the update! I'm working on the next chapter right now! Sorry to leave y'all on a cliff hanger but I think you'll like the next chapter a lot.

Thank you so much for reading! If you liked,it punch that vote button in the face, LIKE A BOSS! And high fives all around *Whipoosh* *Whipoosh* Thank you so much and I'll see all you dudes in the next chapter!)

-Shy