This is it. This is the last day I will ever be human, this is the last day that I'll get no choice if I want to feel or not. This is the last day that if I ever break a bone I won't heal. This is the last day of being human. Then I will be a vampire.

"Can I show you something cool?" Amy asks, I nod. She grins and looks around, using her vampire speed she runs to Marcus and snaps his neck. I gasp placing my hands over my mouth, omg she killed him. "He's not really dead, in a few minutes he'll be alive and killing me for real," she chuckles and I laugh sighing in relief. Sam would be torn if he died, maybe I would I really don't know because we have an on and off relationship and it's really confusing.

His head lifts up and he groans rubbing his neck, he sits up and when he spits Amy he glares. "You killed me!" He exclaims, she shrugs with a small smile.

"Not officially.... Yet," Marcus growls in annoyance and stands up dusting off his butt.

"You're lucifer, I swear. Die devil, die!" He hisses. She cocks an eyebrow and shakes her head at him, he's more like the devil than her.

"Oh my god I have an idea! Marcus do you know what would make Sam especially happy?" He perks up at this and raises an eyebrow with caution.

"What?" He grumbles and I grin.

"If I could do your makeup. It would make me so happy too, it's my last day as a human and I might as well make the most of it," he scoffs.

"Why would I want to make you happy?" I smirk at this. Many reasons. Many many many reasons.

"Well Tyler will kill you, Sam will kill you. Sam will be mad at you before she kills you and yeah... basically killing thought," I shrug innocently, he glowers down at me.

"Fine," he snaps, I clap my hands and drag him inside. Amy follows and I push him in Amy's room, Amy grabs the makeup and then we begin applying. The foundation is light on his skin, his tan skin compared with a white face. I want to laugh but I contain it, I put in powder over top and snort. He looks like a ghost! Amy barks out a laugh and in panic he looks at her, he goes to touch his face but I smack his hands away. Amy does thick black eyebrows while I put on some pink lipstick. Smirking I look at the selections of highlighter and grab the lightest one and a makeup brush and stroke it down his cheek then I do the other one. Amy does his contour and I don't forget to do a little white dot on his nose.

I clap my hands together looking at the amazing outcome. The powder and foundation are too light, he doesn't suit pink, his eyebrows are too dark and thick and let's not forget the blush... he looks like a girl who is fake and likes over doing her makeup. But at least the highlighter and contour look good, right? "Okay, you can look now," he spins around in the wheely chair and gasps letting out a high pitch girly scream.

"YOU DESTROYED ME! I'm a ghost! What happened to me? Oh my god," the door barges open, everyone walks in looking at Amy and I obviously suspecting that one of us let out that scream.

"It was Marcus," we both say moving to the side to let them have a good view of his caked up face. Tyler shoves his fist into his mouth not wanting his best buddy to get all mad at him. But Sam doesn't hold it in, she lets out a loud laugh as well as Eddie and Ed. Eventually Tyler bursts out laughing and Marcus glares at them all. Including Amy and I.

"What happened to you Mark?" Sam asks walking over to him, she sits on is lap and grins looking at his makeup. "My boyfriend is a drag queen, are you sure you haven't considered your sexuality too?" He scowls at her.

"No, I'm in to girls," she smirks and nods acting like she doesn't believe a word he's saying.

She grabs her phone and takes a photo before grabbing his hand and dragging him out of the room, she drags him outside and he screams as she exposes him to the world.

He pushes past Sam but Tyler and Eddie grab his arms dragging him out, he may be stronger than Sam but he isn't stronger than Tyler. Yet Tyler and Eddie joined together.

Everyone stares at him, most people snickering a laughing loudly not bothering to hide their laughter. "I will kill you all!" He glares at each and every one of us.

"Ah, what a great day."

~~

"Are you ready for this?" We are surrounded by a bed of roses, I don't know why I have to be surrounded by roses when I become a vampire. We could be in our bedroom and I'd be happy, at the end of the day I'll be a vampire.

Our friends are at a fair distance, obviously listening in. The anticipation sits in the air and I take a deep breath and nod, he cuts his wrist and brings it to my lips. I press my lips against his wrist and try not to gag as the blood slides down my throat in a copper metallic taste. I pull back and take a deep breath, I'm really feeling the nerves. He lays me down across his lap, he's holding a knife with one hand.

"Close your eyes," he gently whispers, I close them and behind my closed eyelids I see a field. A field full of roses. I see Tyler in the middle of it all, I slowly walk over to him with a small smile. "I thought this would be a good place to be before you become a vampire," he whispers and I smile hugging him.

"It is." I look around, it's really beautiful. "When you wake up, I want to show you something. I want you to know what I did and what happened to my mother," my breath hitches and I nod slowly.

"I'm ready."

He nods, "I love you." I gasp as I feel the knife plunging through my chest, i can't breath. Then I don't feel anything, my eyes slowly droop as the life literally drains out of me.

My eyes open and immediately I touch my chest, there's no hole, no blood, nothing. I gasp and slowly sit up, I see Tyler sitting next to me and he smiles and looks over at the group. I notice a girl standing there silently and I furrow my eyebrows, the light makes my eyes hurt and I cover them with my hands.

"Bring her." I feel a presence next to me on the opposite side of Tyler and I slowly look up, luckily her shadow covers my eyes. Tyler slits her hand with a knife and brings the hand down to me. "Drink."

"What?" I gasp, he sighs giving me a look, tentatively I bring my lips to her wrist. The blood doesn't taste disgusting, it's like a drug to me and I can't get enough. I cling onto her wrist and drink more of her blood, Tyler pulls me off and I'm glad he did but being in a blood list I try to move past him but he holds me.

"No, Shae." He shakes his head, I take a deep breath and nod. "I need to show you something," he grabs my hand and orders me to close my eyes.

I'm in the woods, I gasp when I hear a scream and follow the sound of the screams to a house. I see a woman with a man beating her, I run to them and try to push him off her but my hands go straight through him.

"Mum! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I snap my head to the front door and see a boy who looks about 15 years old with black hair and those same blue eyes I look at every day. Tyler.

He runs to them, "you do nothing but hurt us. Look, she's almost dead because of you! You deserve to rot in hell," I gasp in shock as he punches him, kicks him then his hand plunges through the mans chest ripping out his heart, the man drops to the ground. Staring in shock at the lifeless body I look at the young Tyler, he's feeding his mum his blood. "I'm a monster," he whispers. His mums eyes close and he sits back, "I killed my own father."