Dagger stopped and turned back and looked at the house. He wondered why she cared about him or even wanted him at the house. Letting out a sigh, he decides to go back to the house. He goes back into the house and sees the photo album on the table and the note. He flips through to the page that she had marked.<span style="font-style: italic">No wonder she looks familiar</span>he thinks and then goes into the living room. He would tell her the reason for the photo later. He then decides to just lay on the couch, the sun would soon be rising. Even though he could with stand the sun, it was still in his instincts to sleep during the day. The sound of birds outside chirping was heard hours later, signaling that dawn was approaching. He finds a blanket and then lays back on the couch, covering his head up he goes to sleep. He would of course sleep the enitre day away. And she didn't have to worry about being quiet, no noise would wake him up. He slept like the dead. It was about seven in the evening when he awoke. He found her in the kitchen sitting at the table eating dinner.<br/><br/>"I guess I should give you an explaination on the photo." he says. "You see I was a good family friend of your grandmother's- ya know what more like a son actually. She took me in and gave me a home." he says to her explaining. "But as you can see that was a long time ago." he adds. "She had asked me to protect furture generations of her family, of course I agreed to. But after she died, things changed. Other family members didn't like me, so they chased me away." he says explaining still. "So I guess it's fate's way of reuniting me with her family, but fate has a sick sense of humor." he says. He then goes into the other room and turns on the tv. It was the news and of course they were talking about him. He was now leaning against the door way into the kitchen with a smirk on his face, he also seen the look on her face. "Don't worry eventually they'll give up. Humans can be so stupid at times." he says and then sees her look. It was an evil glare. "Sorry, force of habbit." he says.<br/><br/>"Even if they do catch me, I would just escape again. But say I decided to just take my punishment, it's not like I would stay dead. Bein' immortal makes it hard for me to die." he says. He was hoping that she figured out that he was a vampire, so he didn't have to come out and say it. Always confessing that he was a vampire to people made him feel uncomfortable. He then goes and sits back on the couch and changes the channel, he was getting tired of hearing about himself on the news. He watches as she comes into the room and puts a plate of food in front of him, on the coffee table. He looks up at her, "You didn't have to do that, I'm not hungry." He says. Of course he was telling the truth. He hardly ever felt like that, he looks at her still and then looks away. He could feel his fangs begin to poke through his lips.<span style="font-style: italic">God-damn blood lust!</span>he thinks. That was his only real problem, he could never really control his blood lust. He then gets up and goes to leave out the door. He felt her hand on his arm. "I'll be right back." he says to her with out looking.<br/><br/>When she wouldn't let go of his arm, he had to look at her. He was hoping that she didn't see his fangs, but some part of him knew she did. "I'll be right back, I promise. Now please let me go." he says to her. He wanted to get out of there before he sunk his fangs into her. By now he could see the main vein in her body sticking out of her neck, he tries looking away from her. The thirst was building and getting too strong, he could feel it. If she didn't let go of him soon so he can leave to feed, he would end up taking blood from her.<span style="font-style: italic">She smells tastey, we should kill her for her blood.</span><span style="font-style: italic">Yes! You should kill her for her blood!</span><span style="font-style: italic">You need blood and she is filled with it, kill her!</span>was what the voices were telling him. They soon began to get exicted and shout at him to kill her. He then shakes his head and tries to ignore them, but they were irritating the hell out of him. "Will you all shut the hell up?! I can't hear myself think!" He snaps. "And no I'm not gonna kill her either! You don't tell me what to do, I decide what I do." he adds.<br/><br/>The voices shut up for awhile.<span style="font-style: italic">Thank God!</span>he thinks. Of course while shouting at the voices to shut up, he hadn't realized that he was speaking allowed. That was until he looks at her. And sees the look on her face.<span style="font-style: italic">Shit! I'm such a dumbass.</span>he thinks.<span style="font-style: italic">Nice goin' dumb ass.</span>he thinks chewing himself out mentally.<span style="font-style: italic">She's probably gonna think I'm gonna kill her.</span>He thinks. He lets out a sigh, he was going to try his best to explain to her that he wasn't going to killer. "Look, I know what you heard, but you gotta believe me, I have no intentions on killing you. If I did, you would have been dead by now." he says to her. He was hoping that this would help, but he had a feeling that it wouldn't. All he could hope was that she understood.