There is more then one child in this story, I just didn't state it, just to let you know. I decided on this only rescently.

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III

Stalv's Point of View

It was the first time Father had brought a human home, it was late at night when he arrived with a boy a bit younger then me. He backed up slightly at the sight of me, but Father, gripped him tightly with both arms. The boy trembles, and I look at him, I can't express it, but I am very confused. I look at the boy, and then to Father. "Why-"

"Return to your room Stalv, do not ask questions." he tells me, then shoves the boy into his study.

I walk up the stairs slowly, and head into my room, I do not ask questions when he tells me not to. Though Father is kind to me, he can be testy, and when angered, he can lose control.

Alvier's Point of View

It is on rare occasions that a human asks for me to spare their life, I am of honor, and I grant them this wish. I stare at the twelve year old child, he sits in one seat. "Tell me boy, you've seen what I can do correct?"

"Are you a Vampire?" he asked, I laugh in a low, dangerous way.

"No, but I can make you one if you wish." I speak in a somewhat cold tone "My race is part Vampire, and I can make you one of me, or one of them." I stared at him for a moment, shaking my head "Or I can keep you here to serve me as a human. Keep in mind, if I do keep you as a human, you will be fed upon."

"D-Does it hurt to turn?"

"Into a Vampire, not as much as it will if I turn you into one of me." I didn't mention that it hurts more, I didn't want to scare him, but at the same time I have honor, so I correct myself "It hurts more but you won't have to deal with what we do... A Vampires life is easier."

He looked at me frightened, even more so then Stalv since I was delibritaly telling him I would be hurting him badly, either way it would hurt. "I suppose you wish for that?" he nods, and I motion for him to come, he comes slowly, and I set him on my lap and hold his arms "What is your name?"

"Zack." he says less tense, I raise an eyebrow.

"Well Zack, tell me, why do you not fear it anymore?" I ask, curious he doesn't answer, so I sigh, holding his neck gently "You do know I will have to kill you first?" I ask, he nods "You are a brave one aren't you?"

"I-I just want to be spared." he whispers "Please... Just do it."

I shake my head, and extend one clawed finger, I close his eyes gently, and whisper into his ear. "Are you ready?" I ask, he nods, and I quickly and efficiently snap his neck.

I put my fingers to his neck, no pulse, good, I cannot work with a pulse. I sink my fang into him, and as expected he shoots up, eyes open, screaming, I rub his back, draining more and more. His screams die down slowly, going to whimpers, but I'm close to done. "Shhh, just a little more." I say quietly, careful not to catch the webs on him, ten minuts pass before his blood is gone, I pull away "Are you ok?"

"Mmmhmmm." Zack tells me, I don't snap his neck back into place and he looks at me confused.

"It isn't over yet Zack, I told you it was going to be painful, that wasn't even half the pain." I speak quietly, then added "I have to feed you some of my Vampiric blood or you will simply die." he looks at me "Be a good boy and hold still for me."

This time, I bite into his neck forcefully, the vampiric half of my blood slips into both holes, he wails this time, struggling. I hold him gently, but powerful enough to keep him still at least, he cries, but slowly, they grow into moans. I have fed him about 50 of my supply, but more vampiric blood cells grow every few hours in me, I can handle it. Slowly I retract my fangs, and Zack sits there, I rub his back gently. "It's almost over." I tell him, though he is not crying, as his kind can't, I know he's in pain "Are you hungry?"

"No."

"Good." I say, knowing that means I fed him enough to last the night, he doesn't understand why I wait, but I have to, slowly I get my blood count to 100 again.

I bite into his neck without a word, he screams this time, now fighting against me, digging into my leg. I keep him still, and then, it's over, he falls against my grip and I shake my head. "It's over." I tell him, pulling away, and wiping leftover blood off his neck holes "Here." I hand him a cloak I keep in my desk, not unlike mine but smaller, and take him off my lap "Let me show you to your room, and you may change."

"What is he Father?" I hear Stalv ask as I lead the boy up, he must notice the difference.

"A Vampire, I have turned him." I turn Zack to Stalv and the two stare at eachother "Stalv this is your new brother Zack."

"Hi."

"Hello." Zack says, he sounds cold, but I suppose it's because he is incapable of showing facial or vocal emotion.

I lead him into a room, I am about to snap his neck back, realizing I had forgotten, but he does it himself. I leave him there, closing the door behind me. I sigh, shaking my head, two sons, great... I suppose I couldn't do anything, by my code, if anyone asks for their life to be spared I grant them that. But I must take them, whether I turn them or keep them human is their choice.

Plus, I got enough food to last me a week from all the blood I took from him.