Another brick in the wall (part 2)

Meredith and Hanna are hanging out in the schoolyard when Summer comes out.

“... he tasted so good, I think I came twice!” Hanna finishes.

“Twice? That’s impressive! I should definitely try him...” Meredith replies.

“Who are you guys talking about?”

“Michael, Meredith’s brother, he followed us last night and I spotted him as we were about to catch a couple of girls down in the park. The prick was also spotted by the girls and they started to run. While Meredith went after them, I decided to stay back and take care of the nosy bastard.”

“Meredith? Isn’t your brother one of your watchers?”

“No, I have dad, mom and my older sister for that, but Michael... I didn’t want to touch him... well until now...”

“Come on girl! I told you all to take as many watchers as you could. This place is going to turn into a war zone at some point in the near future so if you want to have a chance to survive you have to take my advice seriously.”

She wraps an arm around her thralls’ waists distributing a deep kiss to each of them.

“I would hate to lose you girls.”

“Sorry Mistress, I will take care of him...”

“So, Hanna, “so good you came twice”? Tell us more...”

“Last night as I was saying we were hunting in the park. That morron Muchael makes a noise in the bushes behind us and with everybody on their nerves, the girls are scared and they start to run. Meredith follows them. I hesitate and turn around... loose ends you know, we have to keep a low profile, right?”

“Yes we do...” Summer answers

“He was hiding in some bushes so I came up to him like:

‘Watcha doing here?’

He was embarrassed as hell, he tried to explain to me that he was just taking a stroll.

‘A stroll that just happens to be right behind us?’

He goes:

‘Yeah, sorry, it’s just... things are gettin fucking weird at home...’

‘And you wanted to find out what it was?´ I tell him.

He says yes. So, I tell him that his little stunt made my dinner run away and he has to cover for her. Of course, he doesn’t understand so I have to show him. He is fucking terrified. To calm him down, I grab him by the collar and bite him. He jizzes in his pants. But I’m fucking sheepish too.

You know how you start wetting yourself when you bite someone, well this was ten times better. I have to let go, just to keep my snatch under control. So, fucking wet. Anyway, he looks at me and, like a little baby, he says:

‘Again?’.

And again, we go, only this time we were fucking each other’s brains out and it was glorious... Your brother has a magnificent dick, which made things even better...”

“Okay, lucky girls,” Summer says, “it looks like we’ve found ourselves a “Son of Bacchus”, that is how dad calls them. It’s a very rare blood type. It kind of acts as Viagra for vamps. I have encountered maybe two dozens of those over my unlife. Most of them end up turned cause one way or another there’s always a vampire that loses control and drains them. So, girls if you don’t mind, I will join you two tonight to have little bite on the fucker. Is that cool with you?”

“Yes Mistress...”

“Good...”

Summer might have wanted to add something but she is interrupted by a voice coming out the loudspeakers.

“Miss Summer Sinclair to the principal’s office, Miss Summer Sinclair to the principal’s office.”

“What the fuck does he want now? Ok, girls see you later!”

***

Trish Douglas releases the button for the loudspeakers on her desk, she grabs the mug and takes a sip of blood. Trish used to be the principal’s secretary and now she’s one of the most recent recruits of Summer’s thrall army. Pragmatic efficient and cool headed, Trish handled the transition pretty well. She takes another sip.

Next door, two mothers are in a heated discussion with the principal. Their respective offspring came back home the night before telling weird stories about two students kissing a teacher in one case and two students having sex in the shower during break for the other.

“This town is definitely on a fast track to hell, the burning of our church last weekend and now this! Your school is turning into a pit of sin! It is outrageous and you are responsible Mr. Hendricks!”

Summer steps in the office.

“Who is this? Is this girl one of the students kissing the teacher?” One of the mothers asks the principal.

“No… well I actually do not know,” principal Hendricks answers, “but she will explain everything to you.”

And she does, appeasing the motherly preoccupations and fears, taking in the process a little bit of blood from the complaining parents and enjoying once again some dick from the principal...