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Burkins Academy

"Alright, follow me." He smiles at her and begins to walk in the direction of the abandoned classroom that he had found earlier in the day. Once there, he holds the door open for Alice and turns the light on with his other hand. He found it weird how it was just abandoned, but it was good.
 
Alice nods, following him slowly, not breathing, knowing she'd lose it if she smelt around her. She enters the classroom and looks around, it smelt weird being abandoned and all. She takes a deep breath looking at Fenton, her eyes were slowly going red, thinking about all the blood and such.
 
Fenton looks at her and sees that her eyes are red. He thinks for a moment before taking off the sweat band and pulling off the bandage. "You can, if you want..." He offers, lifting his arm up and letting her see. He didn't mind.
 
Alice bites her lip, smelling the wound, she shakes her head before turning to him, "Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you." She murmurs quietly looking around,
 
"I'm certain." He says, nodding his head and biting his lip. "You need it, I can give it." He says and walks towards her a little. "You need to drink, so yeah, and besides, though I should probably not be sharing this, I think I sort of... Liked how it felt." He shrugs his shoulders and looks away.
 
Alice nods slowly, stepping towards him, taking his arm until her grasp and looking at him, "Just hit me with some of that magic if I won't stop." She murmurs with a small smile, looking at the wound she had created before.
 
"I will," he says, smiling slightly and nodding his head for her to go through with it. "A big ball of black magic will be coming your way." He grins a little.
 
Alice takes a deep breath, her red eyes focusing on the wound on his wrist. She leans forward, opening her mouth and biting into the wound, sighing slightly as the blood starts the run down her throat. She continues to feed, losing herself in the feeling that the blood gave, relaxing her, taking the aching away slightly.
 
Fenton shuts his eyes. Not because he was afraid, but because of how it felt. He liked it. And he never thought he'd be able to even think that. That he'd like a vampires bite. After a few moments he started to feel light headed again. "Alice, it's time to stop, before I actually do have to use the big ball of magic..." He warns.
 
Alice's eyes were closed by this point, her eyes snap open as she looks at him. She pulls away, her lips covered in his blood. She licks her lips and stares at him, "Sorry," she mumbles sitting down.
 
"It's alright!" He sits down next to her, "You should be proud that you could pull away when asked, and you didn't need me to blast you with anything." He grins at her and shrugs his shoulders.
 
Alice smiles slightly, "I didn't want to pull away Fenton. I get this feeling, I could have continued and drained you until you lay there lifelessly." She mumbles looking away and sighing slightly.
 
"Well, you did pull away though, right? So what if you didn't want to... You did." He says, shrugging his shoulders, "And to me that's all that really matters in the end. Even if you didn't want to do it, you did it."
 
Alice smiles, "You're good it this, understanding things, accepting things." She murmurs quietly looking around and then glancing back at him and smiling some more. Her eyes had gone back to normal now, no longer red.
 
"Well I think I ought to be." He says, laughing a little. "After I spent a month in a coma, I think I understood a lot more than I should." He says slowly. Before shaking his head a little.He shouldn't have said that. He never talked about it.
 
Alice looks at him, "You were in a coma?" She asks quietly, she looks at him, "What out you in the coma?" She asks with a caring face.
 
"Well uh..." He bites his lip and looks around the room. "My parents and I were coming home from visiting some stupid play place. And a car hit us. I was about four, and I remember that my mother had been yelling at me to put my seatbelt on, but I kept taking it off. And when the car hit, it was off. It's a miracle I wasn't killed, but uh, I hit my head and I uh, yeah. Coma." He says and looks at the floor. "It killed my parents though. The Carney's. I'm only Fenton White because I changed it."
 
Alice looks at him, "Sorry, I probably shouldn't have asked. I'm always here if you need to talk, right?" She says quietly, smiling weakly at him.
 
Alice looks at him, "I know it's hard, you lost your parents and you moved here and learnt so much about yourself but things like this will just make you stronger." She says softly.
 
"I know they will." He sighs. "I don't miss them. I didn't even know them. For Christ's sake I was four. But... I just wonder what it would have been like if I had y'know... If one of them had survived or something."
 
Alice smiles, "If one of them was alive, I doubt you'd be here." She says quietly, "Everything happens for a reason." She says quietly.
 
"Well the reason better be good..." He mumbles, biting his nails. "I just seem to be followed by death. Everyone I love dies." He mumbles, thinking of his gran who he had heard had died a few months back. She had looked after him for so long...
 
Alice smiles weakly, "Chin up, Fenton. Things will get better." She says looking out of the window and then staring at the floor.
 
"I know they do..." He smiles and looks at her for a moment before looking away again. "I feel like I've known you a lifetime, even though I don't even know you that well. It's like I'm drawn to you or something."
 

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