A/N - Yoo! Here is my first imagine in quite a while! Idea is not my own but is from a lovely Anon! Reader is female in this also.

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It was not unusual to recieve stares when out and about- but you could call someone crazy for acting on it. Especially when you were never alone. It had been a while since you had time away from your vampiric brothers, just to do what you wanted to do. Sure, you found Paul's 24/7 ideas of continual fun to be as it was- fun, and you absolutely enjoyed the comfort of being watched over. However, you enjoyed getting to visit the comic book store- a place in which you felt more yourself to be worth it for a night. Well, what started of as just one night. Faking weird symptoms had been a convenient excuse you began to use after one two many incidents where you "ate," too much to the point where you had almost been put on bed rest whilst the boys scratched their heads as to what was happening to you.

It had ABSOLUTELY nothing at all to do with the dark haired teen who got you reading new genres and certainly not the silly debates you got into about the supernatural.

You were bound to get caught eventually. Not that it stopped you from visiting the person who occupied your undead mind.

One night had lead into you skipping Max's "family," dinner nights one too many and the boys had became curious as to your symptoms. Not that the boys would call themselves overly suspicious for having to endure those nights with their sire whilst you had the chance to forgo it.

It did come as a surprise however when they spotted you hugging one of the twerps who seemed to be running the dammed comic place. Marko instantly elbowed Paul who was tucking into a "free," ice cream- curtousy of the love struck waitress behind the pop up dessert stand. "Are you seeing this?"

Paul glanced up and spotted you now walking away from the star struck boy who held on for a few seconds too long. The two took a few seconds to commit the boys face to memory.

"Davy is NOT going to like this." Paul chortled as his eyes batted back and forth, coming to a quick realisation.

"Dude I don't like this." Marko watched you make your way onto the beach- half tempted to go after you or mess with the boy he most definitely knew had a thing for you.

"What am I not going to like?"

"JESUS Fuck!-" Paul gasped- almost painting his face with a sticky pink.

"Speak of the devil." Marko grinned- feeling overjoyed that the rest finally made it out of Max's. He was conflicted on mentioning your little secret or questioning you later. Paul was clearly blazed enough to go with the latter. You were their little sister and it was only natural that they were curious. You never usually showed interest in others.

"And he shall show up." David finished.

"Right- okay. Get this, man. Me and Marko were chillin' out, scoring some free food and what do we discover?"

"Our lil sister hasn't been sick- at least not THAT kind of sick," Paul waved his hand with a huge shit eating grin.

David frowned in disbelief. You were supposed to be home resting.

"I dunno Paul- I'm kinda impressed she had us fooled." Marko finished before the blonde could further elaborate.

David already pieced together a mental picture when he glanced into Paul's frazzled mind and that's all it took for him to march over to the comic book shop. The others followed gidily- pushing snd shoving along the way. There was one thing on David's mind and that was warn the little brat to stay away. He would deal with you later.

"David, you are only going to warn the kid, right?" Came Dwayne's voice of reason as he fell into his natural place beside the blonde.

Was his reply.

Part 2 in a few days ❤