"D-do you promise this won't hurt?" Frank whispered anxiously.
'Trust me, it'll be fine. Trust me!'
I was actually feeling guilty. I had to do it, as Aimee was too nervous and jumpy and Gerard would just suck all the blood out of him. I shivered at the thought.
'Okay.' He took a deep breath. 'Ready.'
'Okay. Aimee, ANIMAL BLOOD please.'
'Here.'
I sniffed it, mouth watering. My fangs grew longer and longer. I then threw the jug down, which split the blood on the floor. Gerard was straight in it.
'Okay Frank. Don't panic. I won't hurt you, I promise'
Frank closed his eyes and tilted his neck, ready. 'I trust you.' He whispered.
I darted in, and made a tiny cut in his neck. Blood trickled down. The smell invaded my nostrils. I was then straight in, silently laughing at how prepared we were. Aimee had a jugful of blood, Gerard had some cleaning equipment and I had strongly planned this bite.
I let go of him and he whimpered. I licked my lips.
'Helena, don't! No more!' Aimee grabbed me and gave Frank a cup of blood. He downed it.
'Okay Frank. Sleep.'
Aimee made me think of a hypnotist.
'Lock yourself in your room. Save yourself.' Gerard grabbed me too, his hand touching Aimee's. I knew she was blushing.
'Night.' Frank muttered and went into his room. 'Well, technically, it's not night time.....'