The Deepest Desires

As I watched him strut about the room I thought of how sweet his blood would be if I were to just take a small nip at his neck. My tongue graze my lips and hidden fangs with desire for his crimson juices.

As I got ready for school I found myself thinking, What am I doing this for? I could be traveling the world, not playing the part of a shy human girl. That's when I realized, I was clutching to the last shred of my humanity that I could be a part of.

So I gathered my books and headed off to school, where kids avoided me and teachers loved

me. When I headed to the building the only people who greeted me were teacher and the

principle. Sighing, I walked straight to class and sat at my usual seat which was center front. I

loved history the most, my whole notebook was filled with it.

The teacher, Mr.Shay, was amazing at teaching too. I had recorded every single one of his

lectures.

"Ah, Miss Jamie, you are early again."

I was startled and looked up to see Mr. Shay standing right in front of my desk.

"Well, it's better then being late, is it not?" I argued with a small smirk planted on my face.

"I suppose you are correct." he agreed and I inhaled his scent.

His blood was mouth-watering and he wasn't bad looking either.

"Miss Jamie? Did you hear me?"

I snapped out of my thoughts and smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry, i spaced out, what was that?" I asked. He chuckled and looked at me.

"I asked if you wrote that paper I assigned Friday night?"

I smiled, of course I did, I would never skip out on homework for history. I took the paper out of my bag and handed it over.

"There you are, seven whole pages of information about the American Revolution." I said confidentally.

Mr.Shay laughed his musical chuckle again and shook his head.

"I should have expected that from my top student." He simply said while heading back to his

desk. Students began pilling in the room and I grapped my tape recroder and an empty tape,

ready for Mr. Shay's beautiful lecture.

My eyes fell upon my teacher as he walked around the room and spoke his gorgeous

authoritive voice. I was writing notes as he explained the Civil War and what had

happened. As I watched him strut about the room I thought of how sweet his blood

would be if I were to just take a small nip at his neck. My tongue grazed my lips and

hidden fangs with desire for his crimson juices.

"Class dismissed."

I snapped out of my daze and watched while everyone exited the room. Quickly, I

gathered my notes and my tape recorder and then tossed them into my bag.

"Miss Jamie, may I please have a word with you?"

Mr. Shay was looking at me and curling his index finger back, beckoning me to come. I

gracefully stood up and walked straight to his desk.

"What is it sir?" I questioned.

He smiled at me and did his signature head shake.

"I have noticed that you have tape recorded every single one of my lectures and you have a

notbook filled with information. Do you really love history that much?"

It was a good thing I couldn't blush because if I did, it would give everything away.

"Yes sir, I do. I am very interested in history." I answered while looking into his forest green

eyes.

Mr. Shay chuckled and and then sighed which made the hairs at the back of my neck

stand up.

"Alright then, maybe you would be interested in joining my advanced history studies."

I was shocked, it was almost impossible to move to Mr. Shay's advanced studies. Only

seniors were allowed and I just happened to be a Junior. This revealed two things;

One,  Mr. Shay fully trusted me and two, he thought I was brilliant.

"I would love to!" I exclaimed with excitement.

Mr. Shay's eyes lit up and he brought out a form from his desk.

"You just need this signed by a legal guardian and by your counsler."

My heart sank, I had no one. How was I supposed to get this signed if I lived by myself? I

guess Mr. Shay enjoyed challenging his students.

"Alright, I'll do that." I replied and took the form.

Personally, I was dreading to go to my next classes but it's not like I had any other way

to amuse myself.

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

If some words are spelled wrong or I made a small error, ignore it. Please tell me what you think of this chapter! But please, don't be mean.