"What do you mean? Is it because of me?" I ask her and she turns her heel, guiding me towards the dorm building. "We'll see." We both walked in silence to the building and when we walk in, the front desk man seems annoyed. "Can you tell him to stop with the music? It's annoying and it's going on and off." He says to Fiona and I try to hear music but I don't. "I'll tell him to stop every nonsense he is doing." We both walk down the hall until we reach the door. Fiona takes out a chain full of keys and turns to each one until she stops. She puts a key in the hole and turns, unlocking the door. The door opens by itself and I hear giggling from the room. Fiona is in front of me and takes a step forward and stopping at the doorway. "Chandler." Fiona's pissed off voice echoes the room and the giggling stops. I tilt my head to the side over her shoulder and I see that two bodies are on the couch. I squint my eyes to see better from far and I see a girl latched on Mr. Hansel's lap. He is sitting on the couch and leaning forward, gripping her waist. His shirt is unbuttoned and pushed off his shoulders while the girl is digging her nails in his shoulders. His head is buried in the side of her neck, feeding off of her. A wave of nauseous hits me while she lets out a cry. "Chandler stop! You'll kill the poor girl!" She screams, running up to him with vampire speed and prying the girl off of him. The girl screams, getting picked up to her feet by Fiona who is clenching onto her upper arm. "She's dead anyways." Mr. Hansel says with a cruel smile on his face. He leans back on the sofa, spreading his arms out. Fiona turns her head to the girl and her head is down, her eyes closed and lips parted. My heart accelerates while Mr. Hansel chuckles, running his thumb along his bottom lip and licking the blood remains away. "Great." She sighs, dropping the body onto the floor with a thud. "Where the hell did you even get her?" She adds, her voice full with anger. "Human world." He replies back with no expression along his face. "You went to the human world! Are you out of your mind!" "I don't care." He stands up, getting close to her face. "And you know what? I'll fetch a new one right now." Mr. Hansel turns his heel towards the door and when he turns his head, his eyes connect with mine. He pauses from walking and stares at me with guilt. I guess he didn't see me this whole time. My heart is still racing at a unbalance pace, my head spinning. I want to turn and run but I can't. He is just staring at me. "Why is she here?" He asks Fiona who is behind him. "She wanted to talk to you." Her soft voice mutters to him. He wipes his mouth with his hand and clears his throat. His posture changes from a thirsty creature of the night to the man who is my guardian. "What is it?" He asks me and I bite my bottom lip, wondering if I should run or stay. "I wanted to say sorry about yelling at you last time we saw each other. You were just trying to help." While talking Mr. Hansel buttons his shirt back up but I haven't realized that his whole upper body was showing before. "It's totally fine." "No it's not if that was the reason why you killed this poor human." Fiona snaps behind him, glancing down at the dead girl. I see a small pool of blood around her head. "Maybe... Mostly that my fucking best friend was here again... near you Adeline that's why I wanted to see you." He barks back and I take a step back. "Well I'm sorry." "And it's fine Adeline. It's over. I just wanted to check on you." I nod my head and his bright blue eyes stare at me with worry. Suddenly a phone starts to ring and Fiona shuffles through her back pocket and grabs it. She picks it up and Mr. Hansel turns to face her. "Hello... Now? Are the girls freaking out..? Okay great... Thanks bye." She hangs up and her eyes dart to mine. "Two boys already died and one is going to. Where is Evan?" She asks me. "He's in the house. It's time already?" I ask her and she nods her head. "It's almost been a week." I curse under my breath and I run out of the room. I race down to the woods and to our cottage. A cold breeze is hitting my face while goosebumps run up and down my body. "Evan!" I scream, slamming into the front door and opening it wide. I jog to the living room and he is still on the couch holding in a scream that is trying to escape his lips. "It hurts, it hurts please make it stop." He cries, clenching onto the couch. I lift his head up and I sit down, placing his head back on my lap. He is soaking wet like he just got out of the shower with his clothes on. "Adeline please!" He yells and I grab a hold of his clammy hand. I sooth him down, running my thumb along his hand. "It's okay, it's okay." I feel tears fill in my eyes because even though he is going to come back to life, he is still dying. Tears are flowing out of his eyes down his face. I try to use the sleeve of my shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead. "Please." He whispers, his body shaking out of control. "It's in my head, I feel it, I feel it." "It's almost done." I whisper to him, lifting his hand that's in mine and kissing it softly. His hand is moist and soft at the same time. I run his hand along my cheek, soothing him. "Calm down." I add, letting out a sigh. Suddenly Evan starts to stiffen and his head turns to the side. His hand in mine isn't clenching tightly anymore, it's going limb. His chest that was going up and down quickly begins to slow. I watch it move up and down slowly while Evan slowly closes his eyes. "Evan no." I whisper and I run my hand along his cheek. Suddenly his breathing stops and the beating of his heart slows. He's dead. When he wakes up, he will be a full vampire. He won't be able to see the sunrise.