Delicious, alluring, attractive.....aromatic!

He stood unmoving, his eyes fixed on the scratch. His body was slowly reacting to the events that unfolded before his eyes and all it took was Eclairs angrily snapping him out of his reverie. Shock was written all over his face as he turned to face his friends.

'You guys should just wait for me at the door. I will be quick with this'. He hurried out of the hallway and all his friends could do was sigh. Today was a rare day where bad luck seemed to be attached to Emma.

Emma took the same way they had come. Entering the locker room, he went straight to his locker where he had subconsciously folded Marvin's 'spare' trousers in.

He had on his way here, when he mind was still empty and void of thoughts on how he could redeem the situation, remembered that somewhere along the line, he had put the undersized trousers in his locker. He hoped so because when he scrammed away from his friends, he forgot to ask Marvin for his locker's code. His legs carried him to his own locker to resolve his skeptical thoughts.

Swiftly filling in his code, he pulled open his locker and sighted the trousers atop his books. He took it and tucked himself into it after he had gotten rid of his torn trousers.

Dragging it all the up, it smoothed it's way above Emma's knees and stopped at his thighs. His eyes stung and he had to forcefully drag in air from his surrondings. This, even though was small and in no way challenging, it sent aching sensation through his body.

He bore the pains and took it higher a little so as to let his shirt fly over the trousers and hide his underwear. Leaving the room, he headed for the cafeteria.

Emma had just taken four steps away from the boy's locker room when his nose caught a whiff of a sweet aroma. Delicious and attractive. His head whipped around in the direction of the cleaners' closet.

A woman, tender-looking and very charming sat on a bench just outside the closet.

Her short hair; dark at the edges but brown at the tip. Her skin, chocolate toned and eyelashes, long and fanning at her cheeks. Her face twisted as though she was pains. Her left hand bent while her other hand damped a soaked cotton wool at a cut on the back of the forearm, but that was not made his head take a decision on its own.

The image of the woman treating her wound was not alluring either, not even a picturesque was said to the aromatic. The iodine besides her on the table was not that with a sweet smell. His eyes got glued to the blood that dripped down the wound on her arm. The fresh smell of the liquid filled the hallway.

Emma let his legs lead him.

The female cleaner was dressing the cut on her arm when she felt the presence of someone else in the hallway or rather, saw the shadow that was casted on the ground underneath her.

A smile brightened her face as she saw one of her favourite students. The student who with his friends knew how to give ribcracking jokes to not just her, but also to her fellow non-teaching staff both in her area of concentration and others.

'Emma, how are you?. It's been long since we saw you around here'. The woman greeted with a sweet smile. But Emma's eyes were not on her. No, they weren't.

It was rather fixed on her neck. Her plumpy, tempting neck that was exposed.

The woman who had expected an answer from Emma, didn't get one. Maybe because he did not hear her. But how was that possible, when Emma was upclose and looking at her? Or maybe she mistook his line of sight.

Standing up, she tried calling Emma again who seemed to looking elsewhere but her. She narrowed her eyes and noticed that he was actually looking at her neck. Was there something on her neck?. She shifted her eyes from Emma to her neck and tried using her fingers to feel at it. Maybe something stuck to it earlier.

Before her fingers could touch it, Emma stepped forward and held her hand. Pushing her against the wall, he pressed his body against hers. Confusion and shock struck her face as she saw the position Emma had her in.

She was about asking Emma what the matter was, when she saw a pair of canines growing out from his mouth. Her eyes widened and lips gave way, not able to comprehend anything.

Danger signs rang in her head but before she could scream out for help, Emma sunk his fangs into her neck, while pressing her face into his chest to curb the screams she would give off after.

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Hey, dear readers. So sorry for the late delay. As it is now, I won't be able to update during the day as my work have been doubled over the past few days with me doing most of it during the day. Yes, pls do remember I said I was not a full time writer. I still work for money alongside write. So for now, especially for this challenge, I will be updating in the evenings and in the early hours of the morning. At least for the meantime till I get a proper schedule.

Third chapter updated, fifteen to go.. The next chap will be updated in the next two-three hours.