Chapter 30

• He was surprised at himself, but he knew that he wanted more of her, not just for the sex, but there was something about her presence around him that soothed him, brought him peace that he hadn't felt in a long time. He was disappointed when she shook her head. "I wish I could, but I can't" said Isabella. "I have school and work and I really need to try to get some sleep. I need to rest" "You can sleep here ... With me" Samson insisted. Isabella grinned at him. Knowing that if she spent the night with him, there wouldn't be much rest Involved. He seemed to know what she was thinking and grinned back at her. "Fine. "he said, "Let's get dressed. I will call Darrell to take us back to your place.But you are going to give me your number this time because I would really love it if you go on a second date with me. The first one was amazing and I want another one" _____________ Jeremiah Desmond walked into the brightly lit room and dropped the sticks he was carrying on the wooden table. His eyes drifted to Travis who was sitting on a leather chair, carving the wood he had just brought in into stakes. The room was filled with weapons. Cross bows were arranged on the shelves and some hung on the wall. There were sharp knives and cutlass, including guns too. They had just arrived in Greenville a few days ago, and they immediately started to put their plan into action. Well, to be honest, it had all been Travis plans and ideas. Jeremiah's brain was so filled with revenge and hate that he could barely think or come up with anything.All he wanted was to kill a vampire... Any vampire. He wanted to sink his stake far into a vampire's heart and watch them desiccate. Watch the blood stop flowing through their veins. He wanted them to Hurt just like his son had. "Is this enough?" he asked Travis, as he picked up a tiny piece of carved wood. It wasn't a stake. It was small and had a pointed end. Travis nodded. "What's this?" Jeremiah asked, picking up the small piece of wood and bringing it closer to his eyes. "Wooden bullets" Travis replied, "I just thought about it. I figured we might not be able to get close enough to inject them with juniper, but if we soak these bullets in them and shoot them, we would be able to slow them down without having to get too close.We have to find a way to protect ourselves too if we are going to do this. And we can't do it if we ain't careful. Vampires are strong, they are fast and they have a lot of advantage over us, so we gotta be smart. We can't kill them if we are dead." Jeremiah nodded his head, already in love with the idea. Juniper could be used to weaken and slow down a vampire. In fact if it was injested by a human , compulsion by a vampire wouldn't work. When it was introduced into a vampire's system to a certain amount, it weakened them and made it easier for them to be captured and killed. "Smart" he said, as he put the wooden bullet down. Following Travis orders, Jeremiah had successfully put a considerable amount of juniper into a number of beer canisters that would be used in a rave that evening.Most of the towns people would be at that party, including a number of Vampire's.. At least they hoped so. Travis and Jeremiah hoped to capture at least one vampire, and then torture him or her until they confessed the were abouts of the other vampires. Preferably the one who had killed Jeremiah's son "You are sure that this is going to work?" Jeremiah asked Travis again. "I want this to be successful. I need it to be" "It will be" Travis assured him. "The town is crawling with vampires. How hard would it be to catch one?" _____________ "You know when I said that I wanted us to hang out, I meant just you and I alone... Not this" Samson said to Isabella , as he looked around. A week had passed since their date, and even though they talked on the phone a lot. They hadn't seen each other since then. Isabella had a lot to catch up with at school and she also had her job. Samson had been busy too but he had missed her terribly. Mark and Raymond had tried desperately to talk him out of seeing Isabella, and although he understood their point, he couldn't help it. Couldn't deny the fact that he missed her and wanted to see her again. Couldn't deny that he enjoyed spending time with her. But the fact that she was human bothered him. "He's crazy" Mark had said the previous night when he told them that he would be going to the rave with Isabella. "Definitely crazy. It's the only explanation for his behavior" "Oh come on, honey. It's not that crazy" Vanessa had said, coming to Samson's defense. "So she's human. What's so wrong about that?""Yeah" Raymond added, "I personally, wouldn't mind having my own person human sex partner. I think it would be fun actually... Change is good. As long as they are having fun, who cares. It's not like there is anything serious going on, is there?" he asked Samson. Samson didn't even know the answer to that question. He and Isabella hadn't talked about that. They hadn't even discussed if they were couple yet, and maybe that was a good thing, because what kind of relationship would it be. A long term relationship between a human and a vampire was doomed to fail right from the beginning. But then why did everything seem right when he was with her? "We are forgetting that she is not one of us" added Mark. "He's forgetting that she's a fragile human who can die at anytime.And does she even know what you are? Do you think that she would still want to be with you if she found out that you are a vampire? She would be filled with disgust. Let's not even talk about how she would react if she found out that you fed on blood. She would even be too scared to be in the same room with you. You are clearly not thinking straight, and it's my job as your friend to help you think since you won't do it yourself"s my job as your friend to help you think since you won't do it yourself"s my job as your friend to help you think since you won't do it yourself"