When Moonlight Shines Ch 07

I am sorry for the break between writings. This is a continuation of sorts from 'When Moonlight Shines part 6'. You don't have to read first six parts; this is a sort of reboot tale taking place a year after the events of part 6. All you need to know is that Paige is a vampire and Garrett is a normal male college student. Enjoy.

P.S. If anyone wants to help me put these out quicker I would love an editor so just shoot me a message.

When Daylight Shines

Chapter 1

Garrett was a little annoyed as he sat at his computer typing out his latest homework assignment. It wasn't the assignment that he was thinking of, his mind was instead wondering what his friends were up too. Except he knew what they were up too, they were having a beer pong tournament at Greg's girlfriends house. A tournament that they had told Garrett about, a tournament they had asked if he wanted to be involved in. He wasn't too keen on beer pong but said he'd come over and hang out and Rob had replied "Great, Greg'll shoot you a bbm once we know the game plan, and then we'll come pick you up." Garrett hadn't intended on doing this assignment but seeing as it was 11:24 pm and his friends hadn't said anything to him he was left at home, sipping some earl grey tea while he finished another all his homework like a good little boy.

Just when he thought everything was cool with the gang, things went right back to normal. He'd even sorted things out with Greg's former exgirlfriend, and current friend with benefits Brittany. He hated the way Brittany treated Greg but had sucked it up and talked to her, even came to see her side of the story. Yet, here he was sitting alone, pissed off while they were having fun and getting drunk. It wasn't a feeling Garrett was used too, at least not one he had been used to recently. Greg was his oldest friend and usually forgot to involve him in his festivities while Rob was just living from one good-time to the next.

This hadn't been a problem when Paige was around. Garrett would much rather spend time with her anyways, she was really bendy, but she had gone off to settle some personal matters. She called Garrett every few days to remind him he was free to fuck whoever he wanted when she was gone, "I don't want you getting rusty". It wasn't that Garrett couldn't go and hook up with some hot, drunk blonde he just didn't really want to. Well it wasn't that he didn't WANT to; he just never really went out to areas where he could hook up easily. Sure he was at college usually enough but he was more concerned with his schoolwork than his sex life when he was a school. Garrett was fine with just masturbating until Paige got back. Well he wasn't FINE with just masturbating, but he wasn't craving a hot chick to bend over something.

He sighed after looking at his phone for the hundredth time in the past hour and seeing no new notifications. Fuck he'd be happy to see someone tweeting him, hell he wouldn't mind seeing a facebook notification even if he was convinced facebook was a tool of the devil. He leaned back in his leather chair and ran his hands through his hair and closed his eyes. As if having a life wasn't hard enough, he had to try to have a social life on top of everything, even if he barely lived his social life. He knew what it was like to be without a social life, sitting at home night after night, playing video games, watching porn and listening to spill.com podcasts. Sure it was a swell life, he just never had sex. Never wasn't the right word, it was more like rarely, he rarely had sex. Yeah, he thought to himself, rarely sounds much better.

Garrett couldn't help but smile as his eyes found the framed picture of Paige that she'd put beside his computer monitor. It was a drawing she did photo shopped beside Garrett. She had been in the picture but vampires don't show up on cameras so she just drew herself in. It was a good drawing too, she was actually very talented. Her picture looked like an artist's portrait you would see from the 1600's, with her wearing nothing, just her arms crossed over her breasts and a devilish smile on her face. Even with her skin being completely white she was stunning and Garrett was in love with her. He just hoped she didn't know that he was in love with her; he didn't want to scare her away. She was the only real good thing in his life, the only person he could count on and the greatest fuck he could ever even dream of having. Just the picture of her was enough to get him hard and he debated taking it to his bedroom and rubbing one out. He decided against it for the hundredth time because if she came home and it wasn't where she left it he didn't know what she'd do. Besides he had a picture of her naked imprinted in his head and after years of looking at porn online it was still the sexiest image he had ever seen.

He shook his head and finished off his tea in one gulp before turning back to his computer screen and getting back to work. He was just finishing up when his phone rang. H looked at the clock at the bottom corner of his computer screen, 2:12am, and instantly knew who it was.

"Hello lover, you hard?" Came Paige's usual welcome the second he answered.

"For you, never." Garrett replied to which Paige laughed as usual.

"Well that's just because you've forgotten what I can do. Speaking of what I can do, that little slut called me the other day."

"You mean night?" Garrett replied.

"Of course I mean night, fuck I'd never answer my phone during the day silly. She was wondering if I was still dating that 'Warm-blooded Penis'. I told her that it didn't matter if I was or not, she never gets some."

"What'd she say to that?"

"I don't want some of you; it's the warm-blooded penis of yours that I'm after." Garrett didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Julianne was hot and all but she was the whore of the undead. Paige insisted that she saw her getting fucked by a tree once and loving every minute of it.

"Please tell me you told her to fuck off." He replied after attempting to get the image of that skinny, brunette banging a tree out of his head and failing miserably.

"I told her to find her own and hung up. I wasn't going to waste time talking to her when I was hours from seeing you."

"Wait, when was this?'" Garrett asked surprised, if she was nearby a few days ago why didn't she at least stop in.

"A few days ago, I was going to surprise you when I thought of her beating me there and decided to prevent that. So I called her back and asked her to meet for tea. Turns out she's in Florida, not enjoying the nice hot sun, so I got my tight ass down there and killed the bitch once and for all."

"Really?!" Garrett exclaimed loudly. Julianne was a bitch but he didn't think Paige would kill her.

"No not really, I'm not that evil dumbass." Paige replied with a laugh. "I talked to her and we made a deal that she wouldn't come near you unless I was there."

"Meaning..."

"Meaning that you just have to say that word and she come over for a threesome." Paige replied obviously impressed with herself. Garrett just sighed, more from fatigue than exasperation. Without Paige around he was getting into a normal sleeping routine.

"So what do you think sweetie?" Paige asked sweetly, breaking his train of thought.

"I really don't know what to think," Garrett replied honestly, "Can't say I ever imagined banging a vampire so the thought of two vampires at once is really..."

"Awesome?" Paige interjected.

"Strange." Garrett replied finishing his train of thought.

"Bahh you're just too tired to think of the possibilities."

"Hey if you think she's so good in bed, you sleep with her."

"Ummm Garrett sweetie, where do you think I'm calling you from?" All he could do was sigh as he heard the sounds of girlish laughter coming through the phone. Sure enough there was two distinctly different girly laughs, a thought that got Garrett rather aroused. He quickly debated about going with it and maybe rubbing one out but a rather large yawn brought his attention back to the lateness of the hour. Apparently it reminded Paige too.

"Go to sleep Garrett and dream a little wet dream of me. I'll be there in a few days to make it come true." With that she abruptly hung up the phone, apparently Paige had gotten wise to Garrett's penchant for overly long phone goodbyes. Feeling like he had run two marathons, Garrett turned off his monitor and dragged himself out of his chair and towards the open door. He merely looked into his bathroom before deciding that a shower at this point was too dangerous an exercise to partake at this time, so he just kept walking until he got to his bedroom.

Quickly throwing his dirty shirt, pants and boxers into the laundry hamper Garrett got into bed wearing only socks. He never used to sleep naked but with Paige around it was just more convenient, including the socks which, surprisingly, came in handy during the nights with Paige. Garrett fell asleep almost instantly, a smile on his lips as he thought of Paige and Julianne in the same bed.

The Monday morning following his conversation with Paige, Garrett lazily rolled over only to find that it was in fact the next afternoon. At 3:45pm, he had effectively slept through both of his alarms, 3 texts and 4 bbm's from a blackberry that he had been too tired to turn off and all three of his classes.

"Just another glorious day in the life of a college student." He mumbled to himself as he got out of bed and scratched his half-hard dick. At least he had gotten most of his assignments done last night and with no work, friends or horny Vampires to distract him, he could finish the rest of his assignments this evening and probably get too bed early for a change. What the hell he thought, might as well get started on them now. At least that was his plan until he got a whiff of himself and couldn't remember when he had last showered. Was i Saturday morning or Friday evening, he pondered as he strolled into his bathroom and turned the shower head on.

After a long, hot and extremely invigorating shower, Garrett went back to his room to throw on some clean clothes. As he opened the underwear drawer he now shared with Paige, he couldn't help but notice his pile was almost gone. Glancing over at the laundry he decided not to try and think about what the last day he did laundry was. Instead he got dressed and went to grab the hamper from where it sat beside his closet and decided to throw the sheets in as well. He had done them two weeks ago but he liked clean sheets and they were his only set so if he spilled something and didn't have time to wait for them to go through the wash, he'd be sleeping on a bare mattress.

Used to be he'd just sleep of the couch but e currently didn't have a couch, just a chair and a small love seat. Paige was supposed to pick up a new couch after she broke his last one. Well, he had had a hand in the breaking of his precious couch but it was mostly Paige's crazy, saw I on the internet we should try it, idea. Although to be fair, he'd seen the video as well and had always thought it'd be fun; it had turned out to be more than fun and well worth the price of a couch. He couldn't help but smile and get more than a little hard, which was impressive considering that he'd masturbated twice in the shower, at that memory.

Once he was finished putting his first load in the washer and setting it to delicates, a setting he was forced to use since Paige's underwear also shared his laundry hamper, he was all set to get back to work when his stomach noisily interrupted him. He knew he had eaten a pizza late last night but for some reason he was completely starving, then he remembered that it was just before 5:00 pm and laughed. He thought about ordering another pizza but upon entering his kitchen a flyer for his favourite hamburger place, and the place where he had first checked out Paige, caught his attention and got his mouth watering. He picked up the flyer and read it more carefully and was instantly glad that he had, it doubled as a two-for-one coupon. Nothing went better with their classic cheeseburger than a coke and their classic cheeseburger he thought to himself grinning like an idiot at the prospect of not just one, but two juicy delicious pieces of heaven.

He quickly went back to his bedroom and shot out a few texts and bbm's, all of them were Stephanie wondering where he was, laughing at him for being late, scolding him for missing the first two classes and giving him a lecture about bad habits rubbing off on people. The fact that she texted after sending him 4 bbm messages spoke to something more than him not being in class going with his dear friend but another growl of stomach dismissed any thoughts not concerned with the acquiring of juicy delicious burgers. Garrett threw his phone in his pocket and grabbed his wallet and keys before deciding not to throw on a coat as he headed out of his little one bedroom campus area house.

Even though it was almost December, it was fairly nice out. Sure it was cold, probably about 10 degrees away from snow, but there was no wind. Zipping up his coat ad he walked, Garrett couldn't help but remember the first time he had seen Paige...

He had barely been seated when a girl about his age entered. She was a little pale, short brown hair with blonde highlights and a black jacket and jeans on.

"Hmmm, desert." He thought to himself, smiling before he unwrapped his burger. After a couple of bits he was lost in his newly found hunger and devoured his burger and fries. He checked his pocket for another 5 before heading up and ordering another.

While he was waiting he looked around and saw the brunette eating in the corner, completely oblivious to everything but her drink. He grabbed his burger to go this time and headed home. He barely got two steps from the restaurant before he gave in and opened his burger and started eating it as he walked. He was done it before he got to his short cut and pocketed the wrapper. He suddenly heard footsteps and nearly turned towards them before stopping himself. He calmed himself and concentrated on the footsteps, making sure they were actually there this time.

Not only were they definitely there, but they sounded like heels. He turned to see the pale girl about 10 feet behind him. He smiled at her before heading into the park, noting as he went that her footsteps went right by him and continued down the sidewalk. He turned around after the sound of her footsteps disappeared, to find himself alone in the park. A couple minutes later he felt like he was being watched again and just broke out in a run until he was on the other side of the park. He stopped to take a breath before looking up to see the pale brunette cross the street behind him, seemingly coming from the park.

He smiled to himself before looking up again, his mind racing. He looked over and caught her staring right at him, before she turned and walked down the street away from him. He watched her walk away for a minute before turning and running home. He nearly broke his key trying to open his door and slammed it behind him when he went in. He leaned against his door, trying to catch his breath. After a few minutes he looked outside, seeing nothing he went into his bathroom for a shower.

This trip was completely uneventful. He got there, ate two cheeseburgers and some fries then headed home. He checked the rooftops as he headed home, remembering when he actually met Paige...

Garrett pulled his coat closer around himself after he left the warmth of Greg's car. He had hardly started walking when he heard heels. He looked around nervously, but didn't see anyone behind, in front or across the street from him. Shivering, he started home, trying his best to ignore the sound of footsteps that seemed to echo around him. One minute they were beside him, the next distantly behind him, then just in front of him. After about 20 minutes it was getting old and Garrett decided he'd just rather get it over with.

"Alright, what the fuck!" He yelled, walking out into the middle of the empty road for emphasis. "There's no fucking way you're this shy so either get your heeled ass out here or just go the hell."

"Alright." Some sultry voice said from everywhere at once, before he heard footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw the brunette striding out into the middle of the street with a smile on her face. Seeing her up close he saw that she wore little make-up but still looked pretty gorgeous. She walked with grace and she seemed to have an air of confidence about her that few women ever really attained. It was almost regal, yet her eyes were smouldering almost glowing.

"I'm not shy sweetie, just a little hesitant. You know, I had to make sure you weren't a pompous ass or something like that."

"It's called asking, not stalking." Garrett replied looking her right at her.

"Actually it's more like, hunting." She replied, her eyes flashing as she talked.

"Ahhh, so you either a psycho, really eccentric or some super-Goth. Doesn't matter I think I'll pass, anyone who likes to climb on people's roof's to watch them is a little too out there for me."

"Roof's are nice, you can see a lot from them, and you'd be surprised how few people actually look up when they're being followed." She responded as he started walking away.

"Wait," He said turning around to find her less than five feet from him, "You've been following me on the rooftops? What are you Catwoman?"

"Ha-ha, more like...Vampirella." She responded, curling her lip so he could see her extremely sharp canines. Garrett swallowed hard; again he had been watching horror movies and those did look like vampire fangs. They had the same texture as her other teeth, and were just as white and shiny. Either expensive fakes or he was fucked. Looking into her eyes, he quickly accepted the later and slowly walked away from her, down the middle of the road.

His vision blurred as she came at him like lightening. One second he was in the road, the next he was on his ass on a sidewalk as an SUV flew past them. She was standing in front of him, looking at the SUV as it headed down the road, fangs barred.

"You might want to watch yourself Garrett." She said turning back to him as he got to his feet, trying to not throw up. "Assholes like that don't like to get their rides dented in but like slowing down even less."

"Thanks.... ummm..." Garrett tried to think, but his mind was reeling.

"Paige." His vampire saviour said smiling at him.

"Thanks Paige but you might want to watch your back, because he's coming back." Paige turned to look down the empty street, as Garrett took the opportunity to break out running down the sidewalk. He was no track star but he wasn't a couch potato either, and fear was as good a motivator as any. He heard Paige laughing but that was all he heard until he got home and unlocked his front door. He looked around, trying to peer up on people's roofs and watch the ground at the same time, as he went inside and locked his door behind him.

He smiled remembering how scared he'd been that night. It wasn't every day that you get stalked, let alone by some mythical creature who just happens to have a thirst for human blood. A thirst, Garrett thought subconsciously rubbing the small scar on his neck, he had willingly let her satiate on himself. To Paige's credit she never even mentioned drinking his blood before Garrett brought it up. She had been really gentle with him and even as he felt himself weakening it made him feel good knowing for some reason. Not that he liked the feeling, he just knew it made Paige happy and making her happy made him feel good and 'holy fuck', he thought to himself 'I'm really in love with her.'

This wasn't just him loving a girl, something that had happened before in his life, this was him loving his soul-mate. "Soul-mate." He said aloud to himself laughing at the notion of a vampire, who technically doesn't have a soul, being his soul mate. Or did they have souls? He had never asked Paige, hell he didn't even really know what a soul was. Shaking the thought from his head he headed to the back of his house to finish his schoolwork. Usually he put on a pot of tea but tonight he felt like he could stay up for days so he forewent the old routine and got right back into his favourite chair. He turned his monitor on, cracked his knuckles and got down to work.