"RONNIE IT'S A FUCKING PAIR OF SHOES WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!"  I screamed at Ronnie trying to make him run faster.
     "THEY COST ME THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS I'M NOT LEAVING THEM!!" He howled back, stopping right where he stood.
     "GODDAMNIT LET THEM GO WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!!!"
     "NO!" Ronnie screamed as I tried to wrestle the heels out of his arms.
     "SHUT UP YOU WHINY BITCH THEY'RE GOING TO HEAR YOU!" I growled throwing the shoes on the ground and cupping my palm over his mouth. I listened carefully to my surroundings, the humans were catching up, but not very fast. There was something else in the air, a low buzzing noise. A sulfur smell started to burn my nose. I didn't know what it was, but I didn't like it either.
     "Shhhh, we have to keep moving," I whispered, slowly tiptoing away. The humans weren't the only thing we had to worry about.
     "What's going on?" Ronnie said softly pulling away from me.
     "Something is after us besides those guys from the shed" I replied, picking up our pace trying to keep as quiet as possible.
     "What is it?"
     "Stupid if  I knew I would've told you," I muttered angrily. Sometimes I really want to hurt that moron. The buzzing noise was getting louder and fast. It was so familiar but  I couldn't place where I had heard it before. That smell, it rose up in the air almost clogging my nostrals.
    "Can you smell that...?" I whispered, holding my arm out to stop Ronnie.
    "Smell what?"
    "HEY I THINK I HEARD SOMETHING!!!" One of the humans shouted.
    "Shit!" I gasped, shoving Ronnie and myself up against a tree. The smell of sulfur was almost unbearable, yet Ronnie couldn't smell it. I was guessing the police couldn't either.
    "Well look what we have here, a little vamcidal breaking her oath," A familiar voice chuckled. I whirled around seeing a group of vampires cornering us, closing in slowly. The barrier! How could I have forgotten so easily!?
    "What do you want I'm not that far outside of the barrier," I said, forcing fear from my voice. They could do things to me that were beyond worse then death.
    "You may be inside the outer ring of the barrier," the vampire that seemed to be the leader said cooly,"but you have a human with you, now what would you be doing with one of those?"
    "It's my business-"
    "Not here it isn't, give us the mortal and we'll be rid of you quickly," One of the other vampires smirked drawing his sword.
    "Beth, what's going on?" Ronnie whispered, clearly terrified.
    "Sorry Ronnie I'm going to have to do this sooner then  I thought I would," I whispered back, twisting him in front of me and digging my teeth into his throat.
    "NO!!" the vampire leader shrieked rushing towards me. Ronnie was writhing in agony as my venom rushed into his blood stream.
    "HEY THERE THEY ARE!!!" a human guard roared, all of them coming this way. Panicing the vampires disapeared, fearing the mortals would see them. Ronnie choked and struggled, his muscles and organs mutating under his skin. I released him, wiping his blood from my face, watching him scream on the ground.
    "POLICE DROP ALL YOUR WEAPONS AND PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!" an officer shouted, pointing his handgun at me. Six more men surrounded me, all of them pointing their guns at me. 
    "Ronnie come over here," I said calmly, reaching out towards him as he began to relax. He started to respond when one of the mortals grabbed him and pulled him away from me. I rolled my eyes, they obviously couldn't see how stupid that was.
    "Ronnie, kill him and you'll feel better," I said as I lifted my hands to the back of my head.
    "Spread your legs," the man that approached me commanded, pushing my thighs apart. I whipped around, punching him as hard as I could, busting his skull in. The man screamed and I ripped his head from his shoulders. The man holding Ronnie screamed as Ronnie ripped open his rib cage and dug his teeth into his stomach. I cackled and came after the other men. This was going to be a good partnership after all.

     I didn't need Ronnie here tonight, not when I've planned this for so long. He amuses me, but he's becoming too suspicious, too knowing. I don't like it, why can't that whiny bitch mind his own business? I shrugged away the thought, stepping up to the shack and flinging open the door. There lay Brittany Covington, the stupid snob that's been trying to get to me since day one. Hate letters, pranks, you name it she's done it. Now I've done what she's wanted to do to me, left her bound and sobbing in the dark.
     "Hello Brittany my bestest friend!" I laughed skipping around her, she turned her head wildly trying to keep track of my every movement. I hopped over her and danced to a loose floorboard in the middle of the room. I slowly leaned over to pull it away from what it was hiding, I wanted to scare her as much as possible. I slowly removed a rusty butcher knife and set it right in her vision range. I smirked at her muffled cries and aimlessly continued to shuffle through the hole. She squirmed and struggled as I pulled out my real weapon, a shiny new hatchet  fresh from my mom's ex boyfriend's shed. I grinned leaving the knife and standing up. There was no need to put away my suplies, no one would be coming here for a long time. I turned slowly, biting my lip to fight back laughter at her sobs from behind the tape. I strolled over smiling down at her horrified form slowly getting on my knees and laying on top of her. I smiled, pushing her hair from her face before digging my knife straight into her face, right in the nasal cavity where the tissue was softest. She writhed for a moment, screams muffled by the thin line of silver.Then I drove the steel deeper still, silencing her for good. I smiled at her limp form, looking over her destroyed face, leaning in to suck up the blood. I tasted the sweet bitter taste and dug my teeth deep in the flesh of her cheeks, sucking and savoring each bite. 
     "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU" a man screamed, I jumped and looked up. Standing there was not a man, but an overly tall blonde woman. I rolled my eyes and stood up, pulling the knife from Ms. Covington.
     "W-What are you" the lady gasped in a manly voice, backing away as I started forward towards her. She couldn't live after seeing this. The woman recoiled until she was up against the closet door.I grinned and rushed her, pinning her against the wall. She howled in shock and fell back against the door throwing her into my own personal graveyard. Poor bitch, landing right in a pile of rotten bodies. Wait, what was....? I leaned forward looking at the lump in her underwear, then looking up to see her wig had fallen off revealing none other then...
     "Ronnie....?" I said raising my eyebrows, I took another glance while he still continued to scream. My lip trembled and my shoulders shook with the effort to hold back laughter. 
     "STUPID HOMOCIDAL BITCH HOW COULD YOU!!" He screamed trying to get up and falling facefirst onto my first grade teacher. I burst into manical laughter, almost falling over with how abosolutly hilarious it was.
    "DON'T FUCKING LAUGH IT ISN'T FUNNY," He growled, tears streaming down his face, slipping over bodies.
    "Aww what? Did your dress get ruined?" I giggled.
    "YES IT DID ASSHOLE,"He shouted trying to get out.
    "Oh shut up Ronnie you stupid Homo," I snorted grabbing his arm and dragging him up. He was covered in writhing maggots. 
    "Don't fucking call me that stupid slut, you're nothing without you're stupid knives!!" He sneered trying to shove around me. I grabbed his hair, wrenching his head back and sticking my knife to his throat.
    "You mean this knife gay boy, you aren't going anywhere now,"I hissed.
    "HEY WHAT'S GOING-oh my god..." A man stood at the door, gawking at the dead girl. I quickly threw down Ronnie and threw my knife at the man. It went straight into his heart. He doubled over in shock and pain.
    "HEY HANK YOU FIND HER YET?" another man shouted. Shit. My heart was racing as I grabbed Ronnie and slowly led him towards the back of the shack.
    "DON'T-" Ronnie started to complain, I shoved my gore covered hand over his mouth, continuing towards the hole in the back of the shed.
    "Hank what's going-dear god christ in heaven, MIKE LOOK AT THIS," The other man called after coming in, his mustache ruffling with  each word. Ronnie said something I couldn't understand as we stepped outside.
    "Whoa! look at this closet there's go-" another man voice which I assumed to be "Mike" gasped as I fled, hobbling under Ronnie's weight.
    "HEY WHERE YOU OFF TO!!" Mike shouted starting after us. I let go of Ronnie's neck, grabbing his arm and breaking into a run, I couldn't stay here anymore.

     "So Ronnie, I haven't seen you around much. Did your mom catch you in another dress?" I smirked over the phone.
     "Ugh, shut up, this time my mom thinks i'm doing drugs" He whispered. I swear he's probably hiding in his bathroom so his mom won't know he's on the phone.
     "Are you in the bathroom?" I asked while running my knife over the keyboard of my computer.
     "Uhhh yeah...." He whispered embarrassedly.
     "Haha, ok so why'd she think you're doing drugs were you hiding shit in your room?" I laughed driving the knife into the desk top.
     "No I had this crazy dream that you stabbed me and sucked my blood, and I guess I must have stabbed myself in my sleep or something and I woke up outside my house and so my mom freaked" He described. I laughed again, harder this time.
     "What's so funny?"
     "That is the most fucked up dream I've heard in the last fourty-eight hours" I laughed.
     "I know right! I don't even get why I'm grounded" 
     "Because it would make no sense to your mother"
     "RONNNIE I'M HOME" Ronnie's mom sang out.
     "SHIT!! I gotta go dude" He cursed.