"All I'm saying is I think you should get out of the house for a while.." Vex said rolling his eyes with annoyance on his face. I grunted, not looking at him from my book, doing my best to ignore him. "When was it the last time you even hunted, are trying to kill yourself again?" He continued. I growled in frustration, setting my book to the side and looking at Vex. "Do me a favor and leave me alone." I muttered, but he still heard loud and clear. "I don't think so Elijah your going hunting right now and leaving this nasty room. I glanced at my neatly kept room, there wasn't even a trace of dirt anywhere, just a few books sitting out, and a couple CDs. "It's not nasty," I defended with an irrigated look to him. "Yeah it is, it almost smells human, not even a faint smell of blood, it's boring." Vex said leaning on my door crossing his arms. "I'm not thirsty..." I lied smoothly, looking him in the eye with complete seriousness. "I've lived with you for centuries I can tell when your lying, get off that bed, and get going." Vex warned. I hissed but reluctantly stood up, and walked over to him narrowing my eyes into slits. "I hate you.." I grumbled. Vex laughed at this, rolling his eyes not at all bothered. "I know, now get." He said with a smirk and pushed me out of my room. I winced as I took in the bright sun, I had been well hidden in the dark comfort of my room for months, so being out in the sun again would take some time to get used to. I sighed as my eyes slowly adjusted to the light, and looked around the small house we had moved into about a year ago. It was very plain, simple, and humans usually never wondered this far from town, perfect for two vampires to stay out of public eye yet stay fed. I felt bad hunting humans, who was I to take the life of an innocent person just to preserve my own life. Every human I killed put me farther and farther into a depression. That's why I stay locked up in my room, away from everyone, I can't handle the guilt. Even after centuries of killing I still haven't grown immune to the guilt like Vex and most other vampires have. I glanced at myself passing the mirror in the hallway and shuddered as I took in my dark purple eyes, the dark circles under my eyes; appearing to be from lack of sleep, and my Carmel colored hair spiking out in all kinds of different directions. It was hard to tell really if my eyes were black or purple because of how dark the purple was, the darker my eyes got showed how thirsty I was. I slowly made my way to the door, sliding on my sunglasses, and my shoes before walked outside for the first time in months. I took a big breath, and admitted only to myself that I really needed that. It helped clear my mind, and make thinking so much easier. I walked calmly through the forest, taking in the nature around me, and mentally preparing myself for the hunt. It was just one human right, the world wouldn't end, just another person found dead by a "animal" attack, or a suicide attempt. Sorry if this is to much to read bump if you liked it though! Any advice?