Poison’s P.O.V
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Did she seriously just say that?
“Ritalin, I would never feed on you. I love you too much. And I know that would hurt, because to be a vampire, I was bitten, and same thing with Kobra. It hurts a lot and I don’t want to hurt you.” I tell Ritalin, and she tries standing up, but her knees wobble and she falls. I catch her in my arms and while holding her against my chest, I peek at her neck. I can smell her blood… type A…
Kobra coughs and I set Ritalin back on the bed, quickly. She looks back at me. “What’s wrong?”
“Being a vampire sucks!! I hate it!”
Kobra softly giggles. “Vampire humor.”
Ritalin gives Kobra a death stare and I cant help smirking. Ritalin looks at me again. “What were you saying?”
“I almost just bit you, Ritalin. We cant worry about me and Kobra right now. We need to get out of here.” I answer her and she shakes her head.
“I cant walk yet. And don’t I need the doctor to release me, Poison?”
I walk to the rooms closet, and pull out a wheel chair. I unfold it and wheel it up to Ritalin’s bedside. “You don’t need to walk. And since when do you care about rules?”
Ritalin sighs, and smirks. “I don’t know, haha. But we could get in some deep shit.”
“Trouble’s our middle name, Rit.” I smile. “Trust me on this Ritalin, sweet heart.”
Ritalin opens her arms wide, and I walk up to her. She wraps her arms around my neck and I pick her up setting her in the wheelchair, gently. Kobra goes and opens the door for me and then Kobra and Dr. Death follows me and Ritalin.
When we get to the waiting room,
I nod at Jet, Ghoul, Bandit, and Punk. When they all get to talk to Ritalin, Punk talks to her first, and then I pull her aside when he’s done.
“Gonna turn me tonight?” he asks me.
I act baffled and then slap him. “No! You seriously don’t care that Thunder almost killed Ritalin do you!?” Punk stares at me, and I roll my eyes. “You truly are an ass. I am not turning you.”
“Theeen, I’ll tell everyone. Including Ritalin,” Punk warns me, and I laugh.
“Go ahead,” I expose my fangs to him, and then close my mouth. I’d really enjoy, draining every fucking drop of blood in Punk’s body that he carries.
“Hey, everyone!” Punk says turning around. “Guess what Poison and Kobra like to do.”
I stand up and say, “What? Drink blood. So what?” I say, smirking, letting a fang show.
Everyone smiles, but Bandit lets out a gasp. Ritalin winks at me, from behind Ghoul, and blows me a kiss. “And yep, I still love him, guys,” she admits to everyone.
I smile and walk over to her. “Hi, there,” I whisper to her, and then hold her cheeks, pressing my lips against hers.
When I slowly pull back, I open my eyes and smile. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Ritalin smiles.
