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[Alira Sweetnam]

You're hungry. You can't stand being around so many humans. You're... somewhat new. she said. As he spoke again, she smiled. Please. You're going to live for years. You've got nothing but time. I'm not afraid of you. She didn't know how the ''I'm not afraid of you'' fit in, but she said it anyway.

[Spencer Ishate]

"Who the hell appointed you the official welcomer of newborns?" He asked agitated. The burning in his throat was becoming more like an open fire. He wouldn' be able to take i much longer. A dark alley was about to come up, that lead to the forest. He could feed on a hiker there. He didn't want to feed in the middle of the town.

[Alira Sweetnam]

I'm not at liberty to say. she replied as he spoke. She could tell she was making him mad. That, or he really needed to feed. Most likely both. She wanted to know why he had such a bad nature with others. Maybe it had to do with how he was changed..

[Spencer Ishate]

"Oh, that's very nice." Spencer couldn't handle it anymore. He walked through the alley, and smashed in a window. He walked inside of the small building. The owner was sleeping in the room he broke into. The owner didn't move the slightest from hearing the window break. Spencer simply fed on him. There was no point in stalling his hunger. It would only get worse. He shrugged as he slipped back into the alley. She was still there. He needed to get used to being around other vampires he supposed. "Sorry about earlier. . . I'm new to this whole vampire business."

[Alira Sweetnam]

Hearing him speak, she exhaled. Whatever. she said, beginning to walk away before she heard a crash. She watched as the vampire stepped through the window, coming back moments later. When he spoke, she crossed her arms, sighing. I can tell. You need self control. she said, but didn't look at him.

[Spencer Ishate]

Spencer licked his lips. "I heard newborns don't exactly have that for a while. I thought someone such as you would know that." He said, emptily. "I'm working on it, but it's pretty tough. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about."

[Alira Sweetnam]

She looked down as he spoke. I've been a vampire for quite some time.. she said. So you can say I've got pretty good self control. she continued. You don't exactly have to feed on humans, you know.. she said, looking at him.

[Spencer Ishate]

Spencer flinched. No way. He couldn't believe there was a way. But, he wasn't sure if wanted to stop feeding off of humans now. He enjoyed their taste now. The feel of the blood trickling down his throat. He was getting used to the prospect of killing people, and getting away with it. ". . . How?"

[Alira Sweetnam]

You mean you've never heard of Vegetarian Vampires? she asked, wondering how long he'd been a vampires. Most vampires knew of Vegetarian Vampires.. Didn't they? Even when Alira was a newborn, she knew of Vegetarian Vampires. Jason had claimed to be one.. Yet he wasn't. If he had been, Alira would have never became a vampire. And she wouldn't be here right now. Yes.. She blamed Jason for who she was. None of it was her fault, it was his. She sighed, realizing that she'd begun daydreaming, but came back to reality, looking at the vampire in front of her.

[Spencer Ishate]

"Umm. . . . No." Spencer was already confused. Vegetarian? Thgat didn't sound to healthy. But, he would have to keep this from Tori. She would want to change to one of these. But, Spencer was in to deep. He didn't want to give up humans.

[Alira Sweetnam]

You still get blood. She said. But not from humans. From animals. she said, wondering what he'd say to that. The only thing that really changes are your eyes. They won't turn red anymore. I'm not sure what else really changes, though.. she said, trying to remember years ago when she became a Vegetarian.

[Spencer Ishate]

Spencer shook his head in disgust. Then, he came ack to his head. What was he doing? A year ago, he would have LOVED to hear this information. But, he just din't want to change anymore. His life was starting to become a normal routine. He was getting used to his creators. His life was almost normal. Well, as much normal as it can get. "No thanks. I think i'll stick to the humans."

[Alira Sweetnam]

She shrugged as he spoke. Alright. she said. I won't make you. she continued, looking back up at him. She could hear his thoughts, and knew that he'd love to have heard it. So he'd been a vampire for a year, now? Pretty new.. Alira had been a vampire for over 200 years, and it brought back memories. Bad memories. She sighed, pushing the thoughts.