Carla drug herself out of bed the next morning, her eyes felt swollen and grainy. She felt as though she hadn't slept although she knew that she had. She cracked her bedroom door open trying to hear if Ian was up yet. She heard a movie playing and knew that he was already awake. She put on her housecoat and went to his room.
"Good Morning!" she said forcing herself to sound chipper.
"Good Morning mama." Ian replied looking up from the television screen and then back again.
Carla noticed that he was watching the movie about how the universe was discovered again and wondered where his brains came from.
"I'm going to take a quick shower and then I'll make us breakfast. Pancakes sound good?" she asked.
She now had Ian's full attention, pancakes were his favorite food.
"The Mickey Mouse ones with bananas and whipped cream?" he asked excitedly.
Carla laughed, as intelligent as he was and as mature as he could act; he was still a five year old boy.
"Is daddy here?" Ian asked as she walked to the door.
Carla froze and then forced a smile before turning around.
"No, he went home last night; he'll be back tonight."
She left the room before Ian could ask any more questions that she didn't have the answers to, questions that she didn't want to think about right now. She took a quick shower and went downstairs to make breakfast. As she made the batter for the pancakes she wondered what it would mean for her to have Kane involved in their lives.
After breakfast, Carla set Ian up in the living room with his laptop so that they could work together, him on his school work and her grading the rest of the essays. Carla stole little glances at Ian, he looked normal and acted normal, well what was normal for him and he didn't look like a vampire but then neither did Kane.
Kane looked over the list of homes that George left on his desk, by the end of an hour he had narrowed the list down to two. He logged onto the website and looked at the videos of the houses and chose the one with the skylights in one of the bedrooms. He called the realtor that he always used and bought the house; he was acquainted with the current owner and didn't feel the need to actually see it. If there were any major problems the realtor would call him.
"I want a swing set in the backyard and make sure that the pool and Jacuzzi is treated and ready to go, call me with any questions." he told her.
The rest of the note from George told him which house that he wanted to buy and that his attorney would be calling in a day or two. The others, Kane listed on the web site and logged off. He glanced at the large box on the floor; it had every educational program that Carla had given him the list for and then some. Carla was right, they hadn't been cheap and he wondered how she managed. A pang of guilt hit him, she shouldn't have had to have managed, he should have been there but he wasn't and nothing would change that.
The next order of business was figuring out when to tell Carla everything else, she handled finding out about Ian fairly well maybe she would do alright with the rest of it too, he could only hope. He still had some time to kill and lay back down; he closed his eyes and then opened them, the beginnings of a plan forming in his mind. He called the realtor back.
"Mel, no I haven't changed my mind but there's a building downtown, it used to be a karaoke bar called Barto's, see if you can find out if it's for sale and the asking price, sooner rather than later, leave a message on my cell if I don't answer."
The rest of the afternoon passed slowly, as soon as it was dusk; Kane was at Carla's front door with the box of computer programs and a small cooler with several bags of blood.
As soon as Ian heard his voice, he came flying down the stairs.
"You came back!" he exclaimed.
"Of course I did, did you think that I wouldn't?" Kane asked.
When Ian hesitated, he knew that's exactly what he thought.
"Ian come here." Kane said as he knelt to eye level, "I'm not going to leave you and your mother alone ever again; you have my word on that."
Ian visibly relaxed and gave Kane a hug.
"Just be careful when you hug your mom, you're already pretty strong." Kane said returning the hug.
Carla stood back watching with very mixed feelings, she loved that Ian was happy but she was still angry at Kane. She had the distinct feeling that he hadn't told her everything although she was at a loss as to what the rest of it could be-she was still having that little niggling feeling that there was something about vampires that she should be remembering. She had meant to do an internet search after Kane left but was too worn out to do it, now she wished that she had.
Kane lifted the box and put it on the living room table.
"These are the programs that you told me that Ian needed plus a few extras, this should hold him for a while."
Ian was delighted.
"Look! It's the one that I saw on television! Thank you!" Ian said jumping up into Kane's arms.
"You're welcome but before you start using it, you and I have to talk about taking care of yourself. Carla is it alright if we go to the kitchen?" Kane asked.
"Ok." Carla replied intrigued in spite of herself.
Kane sat the cooler on the kitchen table and sat down, when Carla and Ian were sitting, he began.
"Ian, you've been having urges that you don't understand and you've been managing them very well. There's a reason for the urges, you aren't human; you are vampire just as I am. There is a lot to know and your mom says that I can teach you. The most important thing right now is this; you cannot let yourself get so hungry that you might hurt someone."
"I know." Ian said.
"What do you know?" Kane asked.
"That I'm a vampire."
Carla and Kane looked at each other. The reality of the situation was dawning on Carla; her baby really was a vampire.
"How did you know?" Kane asked.
"The internet, it told me that I could drink the blood of animals so that I wouldn't hurt anyone."
"How long have you known?" Carla asked.
"I don't know for sure but at least twelve months."
"A year? A whole year?" Carla thought.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Carla asked hurt.
"You wouldn't have believed me." Ian replied, his tone matter of fact.
He was right; she wouldn't have believed him Carla admitted to herself, at least not initially. Kane watched as Carla came to grips with Ian's vampirism.
"Ok Ian, just as you need human food, you also need blood .When you are hungry and you need blood, drink only until you are comfortable but not stuffed. Start off with a small amount, just like food you can always have more if you need it. Some of us like to drink it cold but I prefer it warmed up, not hot but warm. Microwaving it is the easiest way to warm it up, I'm sure that your mom will help you with that if I'm not here. Do you have any questions so far?"
"I understand." Ian said looking at Carla anxiously.
"Carla? Any questions?" Kane asked.
Carla shook her head, this was really happening!
"One last thing about the blood, always keep at least one thawed out. As a matter of fact, a better thing to do is to keep two thawed out. When you drink one, take another one out of the freezer and put it behind the older one. If you don't drink a whole unit, it has to be thrown out unless you like eating clots, there are some that do and I'm not one of them but you can try it if you want. If you think of any questions, ask. I can tell that you're dying to get into that program so go on; I need to talk to your mother. Ian wait, are you hungry right now?" Kane asked.
"Just a little." Ian replied.
"How about we share?" Kane asked as he stood up, "Carla can I have two glasses?"
Numbly, Carla pointed to the dish rack. She watched with a combination of horror and fascination as Kane poured blood into a glass filling it only half full and emptying the rest into the other glass before putting them in the microwave.
Twenty seconds later, Ian had his first taste of human blood. Carla didn't miss the look of pure enjoyment on his face as he drained the glass dry.
"That taste better than animals." he said as he handed the glass to Carla.
"Yes it does but when there is nothing else animal blood is perfectly fine." Kane said, "Go play your game, I'll come talk to you later."
Ian ran off feeling full for the first time in a year.
"Where do you get the blood?" Carla asked.
"I have people that I pay."
"Do they know what you are?"
"No and it needs to stay that way." Kane replied.
"How do you..." Carla stopped, "you hypnotize them like you tried to do with me." she said understanding.
"It's called compulsion but yes we take away their memory of the donation and plant another memory." Kane replied.
"Do they ever remember?"
"It's rare but it has happened."
"Does it work on everyone?" Carla asked.
"In theory yes, but it didn't work on you and there's a reason for that. But I don't want to tell you when Ian is here, your friend; the one that was with you the other night, can she take care of Ian?"
"I don't know, I mean I guess; what's the big secret?" Carla asked.
"I just want to tell you what I have to tell you without worrying about Ian; do you think that we can talk tomorrow evening?"
"I'd have to check with Dina first."
Carla's stomach fluttered, she had the feeling that her world was going to be upset again and once again, it would be because of Kane. She picked up the phone and called Dina.
"Dina? Hey, are you busy tomorrow night? Can you watch Ian for me? No I don't have a date, I just have something that I need to do and it will be easier if Ian's not here. Ok, I'll bring him over around four."