OBSESSION WITH VAMPIRES

First Bite

Jean, who at that time remembered the words Enver could not sleep all night, Jean who initially slept facing the wall, turning her body around and looking at Clara who was asleep on the lower level bed next to Jean's bed. In one dorm room there are two level beds. Clara and Jean both slept on the lower level of the bed next to each other, while the upper bed was empty.

“What?, why do you keep looking at me?”, said Clara who apparently realized that Jean was staring at her.

“I suddenly remembered, when I first slept on this mattress, you peeked at me many times from above before daring to invite me to meet in the morning of”, Jean's words made Clara who tried to sleep again open her eyes and look at Jean who was in front of her.

“And the bed that you are sleeping on, in use two sisters our age today”, continued Jean.

“Then?”, asked Clara who still has not caught the direction of Jean's conversation.

“Where do they go now?”, asked Jean.

Clara was silent while thinking, a while later Clara turned her body that had been tilted facing Jean to be stretched out looking up.

“Entah, I don't really remember it”, replied Clara who gave up thinking and turned a blind eye again.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. The dim light from the outside lights peeking out from the window curtains made the silence gush into the heart.

“I love you Clara”, said Jean suddenly in silence.

“I'm straight, you know that. All my ex-men”, concluded Clara responded to Jean's expression of heart with a joke.

That morning Jean who usually came a little afternoon, mepet with the first hour, had arrived in front of the gate since the morning air was still blowing. Rani who saw Jean from a distance smiled and rushed after him. Rani, who was planning to surprise Jean from behind, stopped her steps when she saw Jean turn towards the third-class building.

“Why did Jean go there?”, muttered Rani who was not so interested in following Jean, and then continued the journey towards her class.

“Jean?, what's the matter here?”, asked Lisa who was standing in the doorway of class 3A.

“Because you're standing here, it's really Clarisa's class, right?”, Jean asked Lisa.

“I.. yes, this is me waiting for him to go to morning” practice, replied Lisa who felt strange seeing Jean was around another level building.

Clarisa, who Jean and Lisa are waiting for, is finally out of her class. Clarisa who was half-running at first, slowly fell silent at Jean.

“What's the matter?, find who?”, Clarisa mocked Jean with Jean's guess looking for a male student.

“Kak, where is Kak Enver's class?”, Jean's question made Clarisa and Lisa quiet for a while because it was unexpected.

“A.. ah that, Enver classmate me”, Clarisa replied.

“Is he inside?”, Jean's question continues.

“Nothing, she really rarely comes in. In fact, usually Enver only enter on the day of the exam only. But these few months sometimes he appears occasionally”, but it seems now he will not come”, Clarisa explained.

“Emm, that sis may I ask you something?”, Jean who looks shy talk with doubt.

“Jean, let's continue the conversation later at noon in the cafeteria okay.”, said Lisa cutting off Jean and Clarisa's conversation while looking at the clock on her smartphone.

“Ah yes, sorry Jean. Lunch break later I'll come with Lisa to eat with you guys. We will continue okay. We are both almost late, and if it is too late we can run three rounds of”, explained Clarisa while running along with Lisa who waved to Jean.

Jean nodded as she waved in response to Lisa's hand.

Jean turned around to return to her class.

“You searched for me?”, Jean was aghast when she realized a man was already in front of her without her knowing it before.

“Haah.!”, Jean who had thought that the person was Enver took a deep breath.

“You're okay?, I'm sorry, I don't intend to startle up like this”, explained Brian who expressed his guilt through words, but while giggling held back a laugh.

“Haahh, sister please don't do such a thing again, I thought I would faint from shock”, complained Jean who looked really shocked.

“Waaahh, what is this?, “, chirped one of the students from the group who was about to enter class 3A.

“Irinyaaaaa, in greeting girlfriend in the morning before the first lesson”, complained one of the other from 5 men who swarmed.

“Your happy laughter sounded until the lobby you know.!?”, led another.

“Hey quickly go to class, don't make this sweet lady feel uncomfortable!”, Brian chimed in on the ledge of his friends.

Jean, who was initially clumsy, was stunned to see the name tag on the last man's shirt of the mob.

“Bram, tumben, you did not join the morning exercise?”, asked Brian while patting Bram wrapped in bandages while laughing.

“You're fucking blind?”, Bram said as he kicked Brian's calf.

“Kak Bram?”, said Jean make sure, afraid he was wrong people.

Bram, who was busy kicking brian's leg which was actually both injured, was silent looking at Jean.

“Jean, don't turn away from me. He already has a fierce girlfriend who is possessive”, said Brian half-jokingly.

“Jean, I was also on the basketball team.!”, Brian continued, adding to the joke that Jean had not previously touched.

“Ya..”, Bram replied rather doubtfully.

“Sorry, can you please contact Mr. Enver, please tell me if I look for him”. Pinta Jean without hesitation.

“What ?”, Bram asked because he was speechless.

“Please say, Jean 1B grade is looking for her. Please, I need the answer now”, Jean's words confirmed her request.

The stuttering Bram pulls the smartphone out of his pocket, and tries to focus on his phone while occasionally looking at Brian and Jean in turns.

“Ah, my legs hurt, I have to sit down. I entered first okay”, Brian who realized the awkward atmosphere went into the classroom.

15 Minutes later, Jean stands in the back of the school shed. The place is relatively quiet, and rarely anyone comes except picket officers who throw garbage. Bram, who spoke to Enver in a phone call, told Jean to wait for Enver behind the school shed to meet.

Amidst the heartbeats that began to erratic, Jean could not think of anything, she felt fear for the sensation she felt when she met Enver on the night of the party.

“You've thought about it?”, a familiar low voice in Jean's ears, giving off a goosebump sensation, as if a savage beast's sharp fingernails were already stuck to his neck.

“What happened to the children of the former home?”, Jean answered Enver's question with another question.

Enver smiled broadly as he approached Jean who was gritting tensely.

“Why should I answer your question?”, Enver turned Jean's question upside down.

“Ka..you said you would help me”, said Jean doubtfully.

“When?”, Enver's short question left Jean speechless. The silent atmosphere for a moment.

“Haha”, Enver's small laugh makes Jean shudder, plus Enver's hand that holds a little of Jean's hair and then plays it slowly.

“If you want to live long, leave the parlor and come with me, stay at my house”, explained Enver who then moved his eyes from Jean's hair to the eyes of Jean who was looking at him.

“That's why I asked, what would happen if I continued to stay in the home?”, asked Jean.

“Entah”, Enver replied with a smile with one side of his lips.

Enver's hand, which ran through Jean's hair until it slipped, moved around Jean's cheeks, slowly descending as if stroking Jean's neck.

“The obvious, terrible bad thing”. Connect Enver while sliding his hand that touched Jean's neck, sweeping it to Jean's ear area.

If it was anyone else, Jean might have slapped the brash guy who touched her like that, but then instead of being harassed, Jean felt more scared because she felt like she was between life and death.

“You want to tell me? But you have to pay it”, said Enver.

“Bay?”, ask Jean.

“Yes, with your blood?”, Enver's half-questioning reply left Jean stunned. Jean wondered what it meant to pay with blood.

Did Jean have to swear to be Enver's man for the rest of his life, or did blood mean his life? .

Jean looks at Enver's face that looks a bit pale, when she realizes the fact that Jean wonders, is it possible that indeed real blood?, maybe Enver rarely goes to school because of his health condition, because of his health condition, and the condition makes Enver must get a blood donor continuously at regular intervals?.

“If you don't also answer, I assume you agree to the deal, I want payment upfront okay?” enver's words in the midst of Jean's thoughtlessness made Jean slow to digest Enver's words. Uncompleted Jean Digests Enver's obscure words for Jean, Enver's right hand, which from the beginning groped Jean's left head, moving down Jean's back head. Enver's long enough hand wrapped around Jean's head, until Enver's palm covered Jean's right eye.

Enver stretched Jean's head from her shoulder, until Jean's right neck was clearly exposed. Enver's left hand, which had been silent, groped the buttons on the top of Jean's shirt after two buttons opened Enver's hand to remove the cloth covering part of Jean's right neck.

Enver began to sniff Jean's neck, while Jean, who could only fall into silence, was wide-eyed without being able to move a bit.

“It will be a bit sick”, whispered Enver gently into Jean's ear.

Enver's lips began to touch Jean's Neck slowly, tracing some of the area around Jean's neck while leaving a little wet from Enver's saliva. Until at Enver's silent lips, focusing on one place, Enver began to widen his mouth.

“Krek..”, the sound of someone biting the chicken cartilage sounded thin, along with the moaning of Jean who was like a shock to withstand a sudden pain. Blood flowed slightly out from Jean's neck wrapped in mute Enver who was still focused on enjoying the blood he was sucking.

“Haah”, Enver's voice that wastes its breath after a while of time passed. Enver then licks the blood flowing from Jean's neck, cleaning up the remnants of blood as if it were wasted.

Enver slowly released his embrace to Jean, and then smiled as he looked at Jean's unfounded expression.

Enver removed the wound plaster and covered the bite marks on Jean's neck.

“Now is the time for me to answer your question, right?”, said Enver while crouching to equate the view with Jean who was sitting without energy leaning against the wall, after a while ago slumped because he could not stand.

“They, the orphanage children, including you, will mostly die on the 21”th birthday, Enver explained as he grabbed Jean's open shirt buttons.

“You may take thirty minutes to get back to normal, but I'm in a hurry. So I can't keep you here any longer”, Enver chirped while buttoning Jean's shirt back.

“See you later, and thanks for the snack”, said Enver while giggling as he walked leaving Jean who was still sitting limp leaning against the wall.