Zoey stepped away from him with anger on her face. She had the strength of a vampire but she wasn't going to use it on him cause it would really hurt him. "Well, then I'll wait and help you with your work. Your not going to get rid of me. Sorry I'm glued to you now. You started this and now I am finishing it. Just not yet. I like running your head. It makes me happy. I also like jerks that don't think they need anyone. The sad part is those are the ones that always commit suicide soon after that." She said and folded her arms.
Suddenly, she felt her mark get hot and all the sudden she was dizzy and light headed. The room and everyone inside was spinning with it. She didn't know what was going on at this point. All she knew is that she had fallen into a book shelf knocking it and the books on it down onto her.