Jaymes watched as she walked around the room. He silently listened to her talk to herself, watched as she slowly realized where she was. But all this didn't mean anything to him. He was thinking about something that seemed to have happened.<br/>The thing that kept him here with her was driving him crazy. It was like a string from his belly buttom to her heart or some bs like that. For as hard as he fought against that tug, there was the string. He knew it was impossible to leave her because he had already tried.<br/>He grumpily thought about that moment. They had just gotten to the hopsital and she was being admitted. Jaymes had excused himself saying he didnt want to be in anyones way, and went to the waiting room. Sitting in the barely coushined chair, he felt as if he was going to pass out. He didnt know why he felt like that. For godssake he was a vampire, never getting sick, never shining in the sun or anything like twilight. He could, in fact, do something most vampires couldn't. Walk in the sun, in broad day light. Granted if he was outside too long he would start to get itchy and sneeze alot, just like any other common alergy.<br/>He pulled is thoughts back to the dizziness he was experiencing. He hadn't been dizzy since he was turned. That night was a cursed night, he cursed it with his whole being, cursed the person who forced his hand and he swore he would never let anyone control him ever again.<br/><span style="color: #FF0000">It was his birthday, he was twenty one, finally. He and some of his buddies all piled into a car and headed for a strip club. Not like they hadn't been there before, but the last time they wen't, a stripper named, Kandy had told him she would give him a present if he came back on his birthday. Then she proceded to turn around and invite a couple of the other strippers and the rest of his friends.<br/> The guys had saved their excitement for later, when they were all on the ride home, cheering and hooting and howling. Jaymes was driving so he kept quiet but inside he was burning. Watching all those girls, man, maybe he should stop going. It never did anythign for him and just ended up making him feel more alone.<br/> But he had gone back. And as she had promised, Kandy did have a present. The extremely good type. She was skilled with how she worked, knowing exactly what set him and every other guy off. But for some reason, Jaymes wasn't all that into it. He felt like he was sick, dizzy and he couldn't focus. Soon the world was swimming and everything was going black. He was about to pass out and he knew it. He pushed Kandy off, ignored her complaints and sat on the edge of the bed, his head in his hands. Kandy came up behind him, her chest pressed against his back, he could feel her breasts and a small part of him just wanted to go back and finish with her. He couldn't act on that thought though because a second later, Kandy's hands were on his chest holding him on the bed as she bit his neck. Normally he liked that. A little roughness, a girl with a darker side, but this wasn't normal. He could feel the teeth cut his skin and he quickly blacked out. </span><br/>"Jaymes?" A nurse said, standing in the doorway. He looked up, snapping out of his memories. "You can see Amber now."<br/>He got up and followed her to the room.