Bite Me

So this is it. The actual end to Bite Me. Words can't describe how much I've loved writing this story. Enjoy:)))

kieran
I woke up to the feeling of stubby little finger pulling at my cheeks, stretching them uncomfortably wide. I knew before I opened my eyes who I'd see; Casper had made it his personal job to wake me up in the mornings, despite my telling him that I had an alarm, and he insisted on doing it like this every single time.

"Hey, little man," I greeted groggily.

"Hello!" Casper said cheerfully. My room was pitch black, but I could see that he was already dressed for school—which, for him, didn't start for another two or three hours. You'd think the excitement would have worn off a little by now. Nope. "Where's Masey?"

In the two, almost three months that had passed since Mason and I got back together, Casper had grown to absolutely love the werewolf. Any time he came over, Casper was attached to his hip. It was pretty cute, until he became a tiny, very oblivious cockblock.

It was strange how Casper had taken a liking to Mason, because most of the other vampires stayed away from him. Not because they particularly disliked him, but because he was still a werewolf, and they disliked being around him. Even Annabella Versace had confessed that hanging with Mason had originally made her very uncomfortable, and she'd just forced herself to get used to it because she wanted to be his friend. It was more or less the same when I went to Mason's house; the wolfs didn't hang around us too much, except for Mason's brothers occasionally, who had, surprisingly, become my sort-of-friends.

With Casper, though, it was different. I wasn't sure if he just didn't feel the natural repulsion to Mason, perhaps because he was so young, or if he simply ignored it. Either way, he completely idolized my boyfriend.

"He'd not here," I mumbled sleepily, rubbing my eyes. "He left last night."

Casper booed at this, then punched my arm for no reason, and said, "That's no fun."

     I muttered an incoherent apology. "Casp, I gotta get ready for school, alright? So you gotta get off."

      "No."

     "If you get off you can come to the park with Mason and I tomorrow."

      Casper hopped off of me so quickly, he fell off the bed. Before I could even ask if he was okay, he was scurrying out of the room. I couldn't help but laugh; he was an amusing little guy.

***

I smiled to myself when I saw Mason leaning against the wall at the school's front entrance, waiting for me, like he did every morning.

     "Jeez," Annabella muttered from beside me as we walked together toward the school. "Could your heart eyes get any more nauseating? Shouldn't you guys be out of the honeymoon stage by now?"

     I chuckled, because I knew that Annabella was a hopeless romantic at heart, and said, "Yes, they can, and no, we shouldn't. Don't be jealous because my relationship is cuter than yours."

     Annabella raised an eyebrow at me, her lips twitching into a smirk. "Is that a challenge?"

     "No point; Mason and I already win."