I'm standing in front of Evan. Biting my nails nervously, I watch him on the couch. His skin has gotten paler since he died and his lips are a darker shade than they were, before they were a bright plumb pink. Nothing else changed since the ten minutes I have been staring at him. After he died and I was cradling his head against my chest, Fiona told me that he was the last boy to die. All the girls are waiting for their boys to wake up. Mr. Hansel was with Phillip, getting ready for their feeding when they wake up. I honestly don't know what they mean about that. Do they feed on us or on someone else? Fiona left me after a half hour of them rethinking about what happen. "We were suppose to go see the sunrise in the human world. But I broke his promise." I muttered to her softly while flinching every time a tear fell out of my eye. I take a sip the coffee she made from me. After placing the coffee back on the table she sighs, running her hand against mine that was on the table. "You guys aren't aloud to go to the human world by yourselves. So unless you guys were thinking of sneaking out, it's not your fault honey." She says to me before letting go of my hand and getting up from sitting down. She leaves the cottage without another word, leaving me with Evan. I slowly walk up to him, my breathing quickening in quick short breaths. I didn't talk to anyone or no one came to visit me and see how I am. I thought Mr. Hansel would come but he didn't. I understand if he still doesn't because of earlier when he killed that human girl. I felt pity for her. I go on my knees, pressing my ear on Evan's chest. It's still not beating. Once in a while I'd go to his still body to see if he is breathing. Nothing. I close my eyes. I wonder if he is still going to care about me when he's a vampire. How about if he turns into Miles? Dear god no. Or how about if Miles becomes kind and caring like Evan? That will be amazing. Suddenly Evan gasps, shooting up in sitting position on the couch. I had time to move my head away from his chest, falling on my butt and scooting away from him in fear. He has finally woke up since six hours ago. I lift myself up from the ground by pushing myself up with the palm of my hands. I take a step back, breathing deeply, staring at every movement Evan does. He is panting like he ran for miles. He slowly runs his fingers over his face than down to his neck. He touches the two small holes his father made from biting him. He widens his eyes, stretching his arms ahead of him and looking at his hands. He licks his lips. I take several steps back because his stares look dangerous. He grits his teeth which clenches his jaw and grinds them together. While walking backwards I didn't see where I was going and my heel kicks the back of the extended chair. It makes a loud thud and Evan snaps his gaze to me. He slowly and carefully watches me while I still walk backwards, trying to get to the island and press the button. If I don't I'm going to be Evan's dinner. He still doesn't talk but tilts his head to the side like a lost puppy. Slowly he takes his legs off of the couch. "Evan don't move." I demand, my back slamming on the island. I run my fingers under the island until I feel the spherical object. I press down on it while it makes a small beeping noise. I do it while staring at Evan and I see his ears move up from hearing the low beeping noise. His hazel eyes dart to mine meanwhile I stare back in fright. I am his prey and he is getting ready to pounce on me. He isn't the laughing boy, he is the vampire who just woke up with an unclenched thirst. A type of hunger no human can feel. Something that can never be satisfied unless he has human blood. And I am the best type right now. My mouth drops when I watch his eyes trail down to my neck and a smirk slowly appears on his lips. All of a sudden his beautiful hazel eyes turn to a deadly crimson red. His top lip curls back to a hiss while getting up from sitting on the couch. And I see something that makes my heart thump out of my ribs. His canine teeth slowly become long and sharp like mini daggers. The most dangerous thing from a vampire. His tongue slowly runs over them while my grip on the island tightens. A scream escapes between my lips when he lunges towards me, his vampire speed hard to follow but I know he is coming for me. Suddenly I am grabbed and pushed away from the island. My feet trip a bit because I can't keep up with the inhuman speed. When I blink a couple of times, I'm facing the island and Evan is staring at it. He isn't the one who grabbed me. I try to push away from the body that's behind me and holding me still but I can't. "Evan, control." The voice behind me speaks and it's Mr. Hansel. He must have gotten the alert of the button and came to the rescue, god bless him. The muscles on Evan's back intensifies while he slowly turns around to face us. He didn't have time to grab me because Mr. Hansel did. His eyes are still a deep red and his fangs are baring between his lips. "Give me her." He growls, his hands on his sides clenched in fists. "She's not yours to touch." He adds, his eyes quickly flicking to mine then back to Mr. Hansel's. "And she's not yours to eat." Mr. Hansel hisses back. Evan snarls, taking a large step closer to us and suddenly stops when Mr. Hansel's hand runs up my neck. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill her." He adds to Evan who is watching every move of his. Suddenly, Mr. Hansel wraps his full arm around my neck so I can't move. His over hand grips onto my right wrist, lifting it up. "Come 'on Evan. I know you are starving." He says to Evan who is taking another step closer to us. "What are you doing!" I scream, squirming around but I can't move. I feel Mr. Hansel's lips touch my ear while Evan slowly wraps his cold hand around my arm. His other hand tightens around my hand, my fingers getting crumbled under his grip. "He needs to control himself around you, Adeline. A little of your blood isn't going to hurt." His voice whispers in my ear while I let out a cry of worry. I tilt my head to the side to see Evan staring at my pale wrist with the pale blue veins. "Hurry or I'm going to change my mind." Mr. Hansel growls to him and Evan slowly brings his mouth to my skin. I hold in my breath while I feel his lips touch my blazing hot skin. Slowly his fangs graze my wrist in small circles before biting down. I curl my toes in my shoes, biting my lip. God it hurt. Evan's eyes slowly roll in the back of his head while he flutters his eyes closed. His fangs are digging deeper in my skin while Mr. Hansel's arm around my neck slowly loosens. I let out a deep breath while Evan lets out a satisfied moan. His grip on my arm tightens when I try to pull away. Just because he is a new vampire and this is his first time feeding off from human flesh he can't feed right. While sucking my blood his mouth is letting my blood drip out from the corner of his lips and dripping onto the floor. My arm is numb but there's not a lot of pain. I just feel his fangs in my skin. I sigh, feeling a bit tired. I lean my head back against Mr. Hansel's chest, feeling drowsy and sleepy. Mr. Hansel grabs my arm that Evan is feeding on. He lifts one of his legs and kicks Evan in the knee, knocking Evan off his feet. Evan's mouth on my wrist pulls away while I feel his fangs rip out of my skin. He falls on the ground, his mouth dripping with my blood. He is panting just like when he woke up. He is staring down at the blood that is on the ground in front of him. I wince at the feeling of tiredness while Mr. Hansel drags me to the couch, laying me down. Evan slowly lifts up his head and when he sees me on the couch with a bloody arm, his eyes widen. He quickly gets up, running his hand along his lips to catch the blood. "Adeline?" He questions, walking over to me until Mr. Hansel stops him at his trail. "Did I kill her?" He asks and I'm trying to stay awake but I can't. "No but you wouldn't stop." Mr. Hansel replies back while I take one more deep breath and I fall into darkness. I guess I need some sleep.