Destiny Weller and her twin sister, Livvy, return from their summer vacation with an overpowering thirst –– an inhuman desire to drink blood. Have they turned into vampires? How will they keep their horrifying secret from their family and friends? And can they find a way to become human again ... before it's too late? “A fast and breezy vampire tale punctuated with a few nasty shocks.” - Publishers Weekly “Stine’s many fans will be satisfied.” - School Library Journal Destiny Weller and her twin sister, Livvy, return from their summer vacation with an overpowering thirst –– an inhuman desire to drink blood. Have they turned into vampires? How will they keep their horrifying secret from their family and friends? And can they find a way to become human again ... before it's too late? R.L. Stine has more than 350 million English language books in print, plus international editions in 32 languages, making him one of the most popular children’s authors in history. Besides Goosebumps, R.L. Stine has written other series, including Fear Street, Rotten School, Mostly Ghostly, The Nightmare Room, and Dangerous Girls. R.L. Stine lives in New York with his wife, Jane, and his Cavalier King Charles spaniel, Minnie. Visit him online at rlstine.com. Dangerous Girls By Stine, R. L. Avon Books ISBN: 0060530820 Chapter One The Most Dangerous Day Summer can't be over already. Do I really have to leave Camp Blue Moon? That's what Destiny Weller was thinking on the day she started to become a vampire. She watched the yellow bus rumble away, carrying the last of the campers with it. The bus bounced over the narrow dirt road, then turned and disappeared into the trees. "Hey, we're free!" someone yelled. "The little animals are gone!" "Party time!" "Who has car keys? Can we get a keg? Can we at least get some six-packs?" A red afternoon sun was sinking behind the trees. The air suddenly carried a chill, a hint that summer was nearly over. Destiny turned and searched for her sister, Livvy. The counselors gathered around the grassy hill that overlooked the road, laughing and joking, hugging each other, celebrating the end of the camp season. She spotted Livvy in a circle of girls clustered around Renz. He was flirting with them, hugging them one by one. All the girls adored Renz, and why not? He was so good-looking, tall and tanned, with that wavy, black hair, those dark, bedroom eyes -- devilish eyes -- that irresistible smile. So charming and funny and ... grown-up. Not like the other guys in camp, Destiny thought. Not like the counselors and junior counselors whose idea of a good time was going skinny-dipping in the lake after lights-out, or putting snakes in each other's beds. Renz was too sophisticated for that. Destiny didn't really know much about him. She knew that his real name was Lorenzo Angelini, and he had just a hint of an Italian accent, which made him even sexier. He had been hired as head waterfront counselor. But when Uncle Bob, the owner of Camp Blue Moon, suddenly took sick just before the kids arrived, Renz became head counselor. "I see who you're staring at." Nakeisha Johnson came up behind Destiny and grabbed her shoulders, startling her. Destiny laughed. "He's looking good in those tennis whites, isn't he!" "Summer's too short," Nakeisha said. "Think I could follow him home? Maybe he'll adopt me." "Actually, I'm watching my sister," Destiny said. "Do you believe those short shorts? You can see half her butt." Nakeisha gazed at the crowd of girls around Renz. "Well don't turn green or anything. You know you're jealous. Renz spent so much time with Livvy." "All the guys spent time with Livvy," Destiny replied. She watched Renz give Livvy a farewell hug, holding her close, his hands all over her bare back. "Stop shaking your head," Nakeisha said. "How can identical twins be so different?" "I told you. We're fraternal. Not identical," Destiny said. "Oh. Right. Well, that explains it," Nakeisha replied, rolling her eyes. "I'm fifteen minutes older," Destiny said. "See. I've got to act like the older sister." A yellow jacket buzzed around them. Destiny swatted it away. High in the darkening sky, a flock of honking geese flew in perfect V-formation, making its way from Canada. On the road below, the camp station wagon sped past, tires spinning up dust, jammed with counselors heading to town to buy beer. "Everyone's acting happy, but this is so sad," Nakeisha said. "Tomorrow we'll all go our separate ways. I won't see you anymore." She turned and wrapped Destiny in a hug. Destiny hugged her back. "You've been such a good friend. I really am going to miss you." Both girls had tears in their eyes. "At least you're going home to New York," Destiny said, letting go. She ran a hand through her short, straight blond hair. "Not boring little Dark Springs, Mass." Nakeisha wiped tear stains off her cheeks. "I just got something in my eye, that's all. It's not like I hate saying good-bye or anything