Status: will try to update this when I can

Two Fangs Too Many

It’s never too late to change.
Especially when you’re a fifteen year-old vampire.

The rest of the world doesn’t believe them, and she’s not even sure what she is anymore; but she’s willing to try it, just to be someone else.
They accept her into the gang because of the truth behind her eyes: she’s different, just like them.
And in their search to be different, they’ve taken the blood lust they imagine to whole new levels.
You have to try your hardest to fit in or decide that you don't care.
And with not caring comes a life you may not have expected, with people you didn't think you would ever know.
They would die for each other, and they would kill for each other.

But where is the line drawn between the two?