"If you don't wipe that stupid little smirk off your face, I'm going to cut it off with a butcher knife!" I yell at Alex, who was currently making fun of me for admitting out loud that Ross was infuriatingly attractive.

I walked out of my room and went to the loungroom, just trying to wake up. I first heard Ross' voice, and then he walked out of the kitchen, shirtless. He turned towards the front door, and I got a full view of his extremely muscular back. How did someone make a freaking back look so damn attractive? It had to be impossible.

Ross turned around and started to walk towards his office, and I got a full view of his eight pack. His body was unreal. It had to be handcrafted by God himself, as if he was saying "here, let me give you a perfect chiseled body so all the girls can be turned on when they aren't even in the same room as you".

Alex quickly shut up after my threat, but his fearful look turned into a questioning one.

"Are your teeth coming in?" He asks, and I roll my eyes.

"I've had my adult teeth for ten years now, you idiot." Alex lets out an irritated sigh before walking over and prying my mouth open. I hit his arms, but he only continued to look in my mouth.

"Ah, your fangs are coming in nicely. Jacob and Ross will be glad to hear you are continuing your transition." He backs away from me, and my jaw drops.

"Fangs?" He nods his head. "Transition? Into what?"

"A demon, angle, vampire? You're teeth are the first thing to change according to Jay." I roll my eyes before having a mental breakdown.

"I cannot have fangs. I had perfect teeth my whole life. Take them out! Just do it, I can take the pain, i already got used to vamp teeth but i can't take this!" Alex bursts out laughing, and I continue to glare at him.

"Sorry Darc, it can't happen. Ross can take the pain away though." I stop glaring and raise my eyebrows.

"How?"

"Well, a good make out session with a little twist of French usually helps."

Bad move, Alex .

"Alexander?" He raises his eyebrows.

"Yeah?" I grab a butcher knife from the utensil drawer and my eyes narrow into slits.

"Run." Alex's eyes go wide, and he dashes out the door. I quickly follow behind, cursing profanities as I race around the house to catch him. Alex accidentally knocks over three vases, and we both knew he would be in big trouble. We were just about to run down the hall when Ross and Chris appeared between us, and I swear, Ross almost got stabbed by the knife in my hand.

"What in the hell are you two doing?" Christians deep voice yells, and I sheepishly put the knife down before averting my gaze from him. To Ross who war the same expression

"She is trying to kill me! We have to get rid of her, brother! My hot body can not die young!" Alex pleads, practically on his knees. Ross rolls his eyes and looks between the two of us.

"You would have to do something really stupid to make her want to run after you with a butcher knife." Alex rolls his eyes and crosses his arms over his chest.

"Anyone care to explain?" I let out a sigh before looking at Chris.

"This idiot thinks it's funny to make fun of me."

"What did he say?" I bit my lip, and looked anywhere but at Ross. Talk about awkward.

"If you must know, dear brother," Alex says sweetly before walking over and placing an arm around me, "you and little Darcy here are going to have a soon hot french kiss, because her fangs are coming in. She's transitioning." Ross' eyes knit together in confusion, and I grab the knife and hold it in front of Alex .

"I still have a knife, you know." Alex slowly backs away from me, and Chris grabs the knife out of my hand.

"Alright, alright. Alex, go clean up the vases you broke. Darcy, come with me." Alex groans and pouts at Ross.

"But I want to see the French kiss!" He yells, and Ross sends him a death glare.

"You have three seconds to clean up those vases before I use the butcher knife on you myself or worse i get Chris to." His eyes go wide, but he immediately replaces it with a glare.

"Touchy touchy." Alex mumbles under his breath before he dashes out of the hallway. Alex motions for me to follow him, and we go inside of his office. He sits in his desk chair and looks at me. Jay was in here as well.

'Jay her teeth are coming in' Ross says

'Good. Now Darcy we need to talk about your current situation' jay said in a serious ton then he bursted out laughing 'you should have seen your face'

'HaHa so funny what do you want' Ross was still laughing and he tries to compose himself 'ok it's not that funny Ross'

'Okay okay sorry'

'Were talking about your birthday'

'It's in 3 weeks though'

'Yes and after you turn 20 you will pass out and stay unconscious for 3 days'

'How do you know'

'We did some research we also found out that you will need to drink blood twice a day and Ross's once a day'

'Hmmmm ok well i have three weeks of looking like this then i change'

'Yep sorry.' Ross says

'I will be able to fly'

'Yes' Ross mumbles

'That's so cool!'

'Not so much' Ross stumbled over his words 'you will umm have to do 3 hours of training 4 times a week full out'

'Ok who is training me then'

'Ross 2 hours me 2 hours' Jay says

And that will continue till you are comfortable from the transition.

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Sorry bad ending but thx for reading xoxo