"Don't scream or call for help and remember to stay perfectly still." I told the cute brunette.

His bright eyes met mine and he nodded, fear shining clearly on his face. I smirked and sunk my fangs deep into his neck, pricking his veins to expose the blood that I desired.

My hunger took control and I gulped down his blood and didn't stop until I'd drank him dry. Dropping his body aside on the floor with the others, I wiped my mouth with my hand.

I gasped and licked my lips but my hunger didn't feel satisfied, not even after five bodies. Glancing down at myself, I tugged down my dress and ran my hands through my knotted hair.

I bent down to see my reflection in a car mirror and wiped the blood from underneath my lip. Popping my lips, I smirked and stood up straight, stepping over the bodies before I made my way back into the club.

The tacky music echoed throughout the entire building and the atmosphere reeked of sweat, cheap alcohol but also sweet blood. Humming to myself, I let my eyes scan around in search for my next meal. Barging through the crowds of people, I completely ignored the insults through at me and kept walking.

"Hey watch it." Some girl snapped at me, giving me a dirty look.

I flashed her my vampire face and she screeched, hurrying away. I smirked and continued to look. I spotted one guy who seemed perfect.

He had glasses, that hid his dark eyes, but complemented his dark complexion. I stared at him from a far, he simply bopped his head to the beat and stood alone in a corner. He was so out of place that it was almost funny.

. I thought, swiping some random guy's drink and broke his wrist when I felt his hand on my shoulder.

Walking towards my new meal, I ran my hand through my hair. When I was close enough, I 'accidentally' tripped over, spilling my drink beside his feet. He jumped away from the liquid and I gasped. "Oh my god, I am so sorry." I said, acting as if I was concerned.

"Its fine, don't worry." The guy said, looking down at the splash marks on his trainers.

I shook my head. "No, I'm so sorry. I can be such a clutz at times." I said, shaking my head. "I'm Riley." I introduced.

"Will." Will replied. He leaned down to speak into my ear and his blood smelt amazing.

"Cute name." I beamed, looking around. "How's your night going?"

Will shrugged. "Pretty boring, this isn't my type of place. My friends dragged me here."

I nodded. "Mine too, all I want to go home." He agreed with me and I raised a brow. "Hey, why don't we get out here?"

His eyebrows rose. "Get out of here?"

I nodded, leaning up to his ear. "Just us two." I heard his heart beat faster and smirked to myself. "We can somewhere more private." I kissed his neck once just to smell his blood more.

I heard him gulp. "O-okay." He stuttered. I laughed and took Will's hand, guiding him to where the rest of my previous meals were.

"Hey, where are we-"

"Relax." I compelled him. He nodded and grinned, leaning up to kiss him. His heart beat rose, which is what I anticipated for.

Will kissed me back, well I say kissed back, he was horrible at it. I took off his glasses and he blinked. "Hey-"

"Shh..." I cooed, chucking his glasses down and crushed them with my heels. "Now, Will." I said, my finger tracing over his lips.

He just stood there and I noticed the fear emerge in his eyes. I flashed a fake smile. "Don't make a noise and stay completely still alright."

Will nodded. I smirked before plunging my fangs into his neck. The more blood that dispensed into my mouth, the more it made me want to drink. His blood was good, the best i had that night. I drank and drank, until there was nothing more.

Before Will's dead body dropped onto the floor, I stepped back and licked my lips. "Now that was good." I said, wiping my mouth with hand.

I finally felt full and satisfied. I patted my stomach and sighed in relief. Picking up Zeke, from the floor where I had placed him, I adjusted him on my back. Carefully, I hopped around the bodies and laughed, picking up a bottle of vodka from the ground.

I doused the bodies with vodka before chucking my lighter, I got from Zeke, onto the bodies.

. I thought, disappearing into the night.

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"Stop." I told the baby and suddenly grabbed ahold of my stomach.

I paused in my steps and held the wall for balance, gasping slightly. Something left my lips and I touched it, my eyebrows fused with confused when I saw it was blood, I could tell by the consistency, but it was black.

It felt like something whacked my stomach and I threw the black blood up onto the pavement. I groaned and bent down more of it leaving my mouth. "What the hell?"

My body felt weak and I dropped down onto my knees, emptying my stomach from the blood I had just consumed. "What's happening to me?"

"You drank too much." A voice said. I rolled my eyes and looked at Damon. He crossed his arms over his chest and he stared at me.

"Take a picture." I paused to puke more blood. "It'll last longer." I finished, coughing out the rest.

"So your humours still there." He commented. "Let me guess you flipped it?"

"What gave it away?" I teased. My body forced more out and blood escaped my mouth, making a puddle on the ground.

"Well isn't that disgusting."

"Piss off." I coughed, groaning slightly. I sat up on my knees and held my pounding head. "What's wrong with me?"

"You drank too much." He told me, stepping closer. "So, your body is removing the extra blood that is unneeded."

"How the hell can I drink too much blood?" I huffed. "I was fine, literally ten minutes ago."

"Well I guess that's what happens when you go on a feast at some sweaty nightclub." I grinned. "Seriously, Riley. I expected something much classier."

"Beggars can't be choosers." I shrugged. I sighed and wiped my mouth with my hand. I groaned and held my stomach. "Why it does it hurt?"

"I don't know, Riley." He shrugged. "I'm not a pregnant vampire teen carrying a half witch half vampire baby." Damon said, holding up his hands.

I glared and spat out the remains, shaking my head. "I need more blood."

"You just threw up about two litres of blood, why would you want more?" Damon asked looking confused, I rolled my eyes.

Carefully, I made it up to my feet and wiped my mouth with my hand. "I'm hungry."

"You're obviously not that hungry." Damon said, raising a brow. "There must be too blood in your body every time you feed and this hunger must be apart of your pregnancy."

I shrugged. "I don't care, Damon." I vamp sped behind him, snapping his neck. "I'm hungry." I added, walking away from him and down the street.

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"Shit." I swore, spitting out the girl's blood to the floor. I coughed because it burned my throat. "Vervain." I muttered, snapping her neck with irritation.

I groaned, my hunger was still strong. I needed more blood. I threw her body into a bush and entered the grill, making my way to the bar.

My eyes snapped at the woman who gave me a hard look and she submitted, looking back down at her newspaper.

"Rough night?" Matt asked, walking over to me. His eyes peered over at my outfit, taking into account my torn dress and dried blood on my neck and legs.

"Not at all."

I could have slit his throat then and there but he had vervain in his system. "What brings you here, Riley?"

"I need to drink blood." I spat, rolling my eyes.

"Ah." He nodded. "Damon mentioned that you flipped your switch." I hummed, resting my head on my hand. "Why did you do it?"

"Max, if you want to see tomorrow then I suggest you quit asking me question." I snapped, looking at my nails.

"It's Matt."

"Don't care." I said, keeping my eye sight on my nails. "Get me a glass of water, vervain free."

Matt scoffed but I heard him leave to pour my drink. He soon came back and handed me my drink, I took it and emptied the water onto the floor.

"Riley, what the-"

"Shut up, Mark." I rolled my eyes and crushed the glass in my hand, letting the pieces drop onto the table in front of me.

"It's Matt." He corrected me, watching my moves intentionally. "Riley, what are you-"

"Watch and see, Mel."

"Matt."

"Still don't care." I hopped off my seat and walked to the door, glancing out the glass. I shrugged and broke off the handle, making it impossible for the customers behind me to leave.

"Riley." I hummed and glanced back. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." I threw a shed of glass at the women who stared at me, watching it pierce her throat and the blood spill. She gasped and held her throat, causing the other customers begin to scream.

I threw four more sheds of glass, hitting them all in the throat and most of them began to choke on their own blood.

"Riley!"

"That's still my name." I said, walking to the woman first. I swiped my finger along her throat, tasting the blood. It burned my tongue and I hissed, crushing her skull with my hand.

I made my way around to the rest of the customers and sadly only managed to drink from one.

I sighed, shrugging and walked back to my seat. Matt stared at me and shook his head. "Why, Riley?"

I didn't respond. I picked up Zeke and threw him over my shoulder when I stopped in my movements. "Very clever." I laughed. "You can come out now."

I adjusted Zeke on my back and I stared where the back entrance is. Bonnie and Damon stepped into my view and I folded my arms over my chest. "I heard your footsteps."

"How did you know-"

"I've learnt how to recognise a person based off their footsteps." I interrupted Bonnie. "So you can drop your cloaking spell on your heartbeat."

"Riley, you need to come with us."

"Correction, you want me to come with you." I said. "But I don't want to."

"Riley, this isn't you."

I laughed at Bonnie. "You should be lucky that I have killed you." I told her. "So I wouldn't say anything to else me, if I was you."

Damon took a step closer but I vamp sped behind Matt and held his throat. "Step back Damon."

"Riley-"

"Step back." I interrupted, he held up his hands and took a step back.

I hummed. "Now, here's what's going to happen." I said. "You're going to let me leave peacefully or Mark's blood won't be looking so pretty on the wall."

"It's Matt."

I scoffed. "No one cares." I looked back at Damon and Bonnie. "Your choice."

"Riley, this isn't you." Bonnie said and I sighed.

"Wrong answer." I spat, slitting his throat with my nails. I shoved his body over to them before I left the bar through the back exit.

Adjusting Zeke on my back, I made my way down the street when I heard something behind me. I spun around, grabbing Elena by her throat and squeezed it hard.

She gasped, clawing at my hand but I tightened my grasp. "What do you want now?" I glared then laughed. "Wait, were you going to give me some little speech and hope I'd flip my switch?"

Elena gasped and I held her higher. "Pathetic." I chuckled. "I never really liked you Elena. Well, I guess you've had a good run."

Before I could tear out her heart, something suddenly pricked my neck and I felt fluid enter my bloodstream. I stumbled backwards and released Elena before collapsed into someone's arms. My eyes shut and everything went black.

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