G: Yeah, you must have lost the track of the time. I mean, technically, it's been a day and a half but steel...
B: Oh my God...
G: Come on Barbara, I made you a breakfast.
B: But I'm not dressed. I just have Matt's shirt.
G: It's okay. Don't worry so much. Come on, you'll have breakfast and we'll have a little chat.
B: I'm not in trouble, am I?
G: No, of course not, I just want to get to know you better.
B: Oh... Okay then.
Matt leaned on door frame. He was looking at his mom and me with a smile on his face and a sparkle in his eyes. I knew, just as much as he, that this will work out, that we will work out, that it's gonna be all right. But, despite that, I had a feeling that he is hiding something from me and I know that he had the same feeling, and he was right.
You know that dream I told you about. I didn't tell Matt about it. And I won't. But I think it wasn't just a dream. It was more like a vision. Like it is something that is about to happen. Or like it tried to tell me something. I don't know what jet. But I will find out.
Gloria and I went downstairs. she made me pancakes. She said that this is almost everything she knows how to cook. But it doesn't matter. Aldo, the little chat with the breakfast was awkward, really awkward.
G: So... How are you?
B: Fine. Thanks for asking, and for breakfast ,too.
G: Just fine, or maybe little more than fine?
B: Just fine.
G: Oh my God... What did he massed up?
B: Sorry?
G: Was he bad at it or what?
B: You mean sex?
G: No, eagles egg... Yes, I mean sex.
B: That was incredible and he didn't massed up anything but isn't that little awkward to talk with you about? I mean you are his mother...
G: Trust me, this is the less awkward theme I talked with someone about.
B: OK then. It was incredible.
M: That good ha?
Gloria and I started laughing.
M: It's nice to see that you two are getting along.
Matt went to the fridge and pulled out a blood bag like the ones in the hospital, took a glass and poured some in.
I looked at him weirdly. It was all new and strange to me.
M: Wanna try some?
B: Are you serious? No way!
M: You'll have to drink at least one bag a day when you turn.
B: Isn't there another way to survive?
M: No.
G: Yes, there is. Drinking straight from the vein. Then it has the best taste.
M: Oh... Come on... Nobody does that anymore.
G: That's right. Nobody feeds like that anymore but we like to do it for fun.
M: Come on... Don't scare her.
G: It's true.
M: No, it isn't.
G: Yes, it is.
M: No, it isn't.
G: Yes, it is.
M: No, it isn't.
G: Yes, it is.
B: Enough!!!
I shouted that loud that I thought that all neighbourhood heard and I hit my fist on the table that hard that I thought that my hand is broken but in the same time I felt the power running through my veins like I had all the power in the world and I can do anything. I looked around me. Glass was all over the floor. The windows were broken. I didn't understand what happened, Matt and Gloria were looking at me so surprised and confused.
M: You are a witch!!!

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All Shades Of Blood
Roman pour AdolescentsIt's like you're screaming, and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed. That someone could be that important. That without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. An...