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Mine Part 3

Reed stopped the bike at the side of the house deciding that using the front door would not be one of the smartest moves. Who knew who or what was waiting for him inside.
All of the lights seemed to be out and he couldn't see any movement inside.
Turning the doorknob slowly he pushed open the door. The door creaked ever so slightly but seemed to echo loudly through the kitchen.
Stepping inside he started looking through the kitchen for a flashlight or candles.
"Yes." Reed whispered as he pulled out a high-powered mag light. "Good weapon against vermin."
Flipping it on he shown it around the small kitchen. There was more dust than anything. Shining it on the floor he found a set of footprints. Following them he came to what looked like a basement door.
The door was open halfway. Using the flashlight he pushed it the rest of the way open. Shining it down to the bottom he found the guy from this morning at the bottom. Reed walked down the stairs towards the body. From the pallor of the body he could tell that it had been drained of it's blood. Further examination of the neck showed that not one drop remained.
"Great, a whole lotta explaining is gonna have to be done." Shaking his head he turned to walk back up the stairs. Reed stopped one hand touching the banister. Leaning down he reached under the bottom step, in his hand he held a button made of silver. It was very ornate, a small rose had been carefully crafted to fit precisely in the middle. "Wonder who you belong to."
Standing back up he looked back at the body on the ground, “Lucky for you the old stories aren’t true, no such thing as just biting someone and turning them into vampires!”

Heather moaned where am I? Sitting up she grabbed the side of her head quickly. It was throbbing ever so slightly. There was some blood but she could tell that it was already beginning to heal.
"Why is it so dark?" Heather thought out loud. Turning her head she realized that her eyes were open and she couldn't see a thing. Everything was dark. "Oh god, OH GOD HELP ME!" Heather screamed into the night.

Reed looked up quickly. He could hear Heather sobbing somewhere outside. “Heather, where are?” Moving quickly through the house he found the front door standing wide open. Walking out onto the porch he could see Heather sitting on the ground pounding it with her fists.
Afraid she would hurt herself he jumped down the steps and grabbed her arms to stop them from hitting the ground. The instant he touched her she started fighting him. Heather lunged for his throat, intending to kill.
“What the hell are you doing!” Reed yelled smacking her in the face trying to calm her down. “It’s me Reed, don’t you recognize me. I’m trying to help you.”>
Heather looked hard at the place where the voice was coming from but still she couldn't see a thing. Reaching out she carefully felt around till she found his face. "Reed?"
She could feel him nod hid head at her. A sob escaped her mouth. She felt like she was going insane and she had finally found a life preserver.
"Heather what's wrong?" He stared hard into her eyes. They were endless depths of silver. He could see nothing but despair shining through them.
Heather choked back a cry of despair, “I’ve noticed something everytime we meet I hurt you. And the funniest thing is your just trying to help.” She looked away. “I don’t know what I’m doing my whole world is screwed up. I killed my stepfather. Did you..." She felt Reed nod his head. "What am I going to do?"
Reed felt sorry for her. She was just a kid and already the world was against her. He suddenly had a thought, "Heather can you see?"
Heather shook her head. "Not a bloody thing. I remember seeing someone driving up on a motorcycle and I was going to run out and stop them...and I slipped. So when I woke up I couldn't see anything." Heather paused and thought of something strange. "Reed, after I...you know and I came up the stairs everything started to get blurry. You don't think?" Reed sat back on his heels and thought about what she was saying. "Did someone kidnap you and bring you here?" Heather nodded to him. "I think you've been drugged."
Heather jumped as Reed's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
Silence
"Yeah I found her, well no things aren't okay." More silence.
"I'm going to need your help. Give me about an hour and I'll call you back with what you need to do. Tell her mom what ever you have to tell her."
Heather heard the phone beep as Reed turned it off.

Tina looked at the two people sitting in her bedroom. They were so different yet similar in many ways.
Reed who looked a warrior ready to defend his queen if need be. Tall and proud.
And Tina had to admit a body to die for. He was a good six feet and probably didn’t have an ounce of fat on his body. His thick brown hair fell just below his brow line only helping to bring out his lapis colored eyes. Yes he was defiantly a God.
Then there was Heather, every inch of her screamed woman. She was a petite five foot three, with long dark hair falling to her waist. Her face was well defined with high cheekbones and a small petite nose. Her eyes had always had a strange gray color to them. But that’s what made Heather so special her uniqueness, and inner beauty that never seemed to fade even in the hardest of times.
“Okay we need to talk about this one more time to see that we have this straight. “Heather?” Reed looked at her and saw her lift her face to his voice.
“Okay good, now you are pretending to be blind for a school science project and you fell and hurt yourself. But most importantly the last time you saw your stepfather was this morning before school and that was the last time.”
“Reed what about you? You’re new in town and you know the how it goes. Always suspect the new guy!”> Heather lowered head. She didn’t want to admit that she was scared. She had a feeling about who was behind everything. And she was going to fix it. Blind or not she had started this and she was going to fix it.

Tina stared at Heather’s lowered head. She felt sorry for her everything seemed to be moving so fast giving her no time to adjust. Suddenly and idea found it’s way into her thoughts. “I’ve got to get something from down stairs. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right back.”
Reed raised and eyebrow at Tina. She just gave him a blank look. Not wanting to push the issue with Heather in the room he nodded at her. Watching Tina walk out of the room he looked back at Heather.
“Reed?”
In and instant Reed was kneeling in front of her. “What is it?”
“Well…I’m…This is so awkward and I don’t know how to say this.” Heather picked her words carefully. “I wanted to say I was sorry for…everything. Thinking back on everything I realize now you were only trying to help. But the thought of you knowing what I am and what I’m capable of…”
“No stop right there.” Shaking his head he put two fingers over her lips. “I know, I don’t blame you for any of it. I should throw you over my knee right now and beat you silly but I think we’re past that. Yes I know what you are but do you know what I am? Now think about this very carefully.”
Heather sat back and thought he was nuts. What was he talking about? And suddenly it hit her.
Reed watched the play of emotions run across her face. And he finally saw the one he was looking for. Realization. “Figure it out? I’m just like you. But the only difference is I was born this way.” Taking her hand he moved her fingers over his elongated canines. A look of pure relief washed over her face.

Wrapping her arms around his neck she pulled him closer. “You have no clue how that makes me feel. Thank you so much for what you just did. It helps me so much in so many different ways. I know I don’t know a hell of a lot about you but I love you. I can’t help but feel this way.”
“I know.” Reed turned his face to look into her eyes. Shifting slightly he kissed her lips.
“Oh my gosh! I am soooo sorry.” Tina stopped on the threshold of her bedroom. She turned a bright crimson red.
“It’s okay Tina.” Reed grinned devilishly at her. “Why don’t you come here and I can give you a big kiss to?”
“That’s okay. I’d rather kiss a snake.” Tina smiled sweetly. Walking up to Heather and Reed so stuck her tongue out at him. “Heather I want you to drink this. I know it’s probably going to taste really gross but it’s important that you drink this.”
Tina put the cup carefully into her hands and watched as she finished every last drop. “Okay good. Now I hate to say this but you are going to get really sleepy real soon here. So I’m going to have Reed carry you into the adjoining room.”
Heather nodded slightly and could instantly feel the tea taking affect. Her head felt fuzzy and very heavy. As Reed picked her up and carried her to the other room she could feel the world slipping away like sand in an hour glass.
Reed laid her in the bed carefully not wanting to wake her. Suddenly Heather let out a very loud and unlady like snore. He started laughing, he couldn’t help himself.
Covering his mouth he walked back into Tina’s room and shut the door.
“Don’t worry you could probably set off a bomb next to her right now and she wouldn’t wake up.” Tina grinned widely at him. “So what now?”
“I leave and make an anonymous phone call about the lake house.” Reed picked up his leather jacket and started walking out of the room. Stopping he turned back and looked at Tina seriously, “Watch her and make sure nothing happens to her please.”
Tina nodded in understanding.

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