Chapter Twelve

I ended up spending the rest of the day with Anthony. We would have a very strange relationship, and at various times I wondered if he was just using me to get to the other hunters, but he didn't seem to have any ulterior motive, and he didn't ask much about my hunting lifestyle. It was kind of nice to spend some time not thinking about all my supernatural stress. However, just because he didn't ask me about being a hunter doesn't mean that stopped me from asking him about being a vampire.

"What, you never felt weird about drinking blood?" I was asking. At first I'd thought if my curiosity would seem rude, or that vampiric lifestyles would be a touchy subject. It turned out that Anthony had no problems talking about it with me.

"No, it's different when you turn. You feel that it's necessary, and only crazy people deny their bodies the necessities," he answered.

The phone rang and he left to go answer. While he was gone I got a text message from Ethan.

It read: Where r u? The vamp isnt