Matt once thought again, as Ezekiel gave him a split-second gaze, to jump up and strike. However, when he realized he was simply reaching up to speak to another human, he sighed relief. Perhaps he knows what I am... he also might not care. Hah, he'll regret it. Matt thought to himself as he heard their little 'whispered' conversation.

Matthew took another sip of his coke. Oh yes he would strike tonight; But not here, not in public. Matt would have to attack somewhere less open and darker. Oh I can wait little human, I can wait. And when you are alone, I will drink every ounce of blood from your body and it will be the best meal I have ever had... hah! I probably wont have to feed again for another week. Matt thought to himself, lightly licking his lips. Shit... Matthew thought after he had done the impulsive action of licking his lips, it obviously pointed out that he was really satisfied with his coca-cola, or he was thirsty for another substance. Just then Matt had realized he was staring at Ezekiel's neck the whole time, he quickly looked down at his coke. Keep it together you idiot. Don't expose yourself now! He yelled at himself in his head. His heart beat had finally slowed down to normal levels, as he let out a small sigh and took another sip of his beverage.

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