Chapter 13

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"Oh my fuck. Oh fuck, fuck fuck fu- WOULD YOU SHUT THE FUDGE UP DUDE!" I screamed at one of the guys that was running with me.

"Did you see what that guy did?! Oh shit, Drake. What am I gonna tell Brittany." He started to mubble to himself.

"Maybe you should worry about that I don't know how about, WHEN. WERE. NOT. GOING. TO DIE." His buddy yelled at him.

"This is not gonna get us anywhere. So can we all just cooperate with each other and run". I rubbed my face in frustration." Okay, do you guys know if he's even following us." I looked behide me to see nothing.

"Alright. I think we can stop." We all stopped in our footsteps. We looked around skeptically making sure no one was around.

"Okay, does anyone know where we are." I asked rubbing my arms. It seemed to have gotten colder.

"Yeah, were on Treasure road. My house is actually a few blocks away." The guy with blackish hair said.

"What are your names by the way? I wanna know who my running partners are." I asked stretching my arms a bit.

"I'm Drake and this is Smith." Blackish- I mean Drake said. "And what's yours?"

"I'm Emily. I wish we met on better terms." Drake held out his hand for me to take it which I gladly accepted.

"So, that really sobered me up." Smith looked a little frightened and shaken up.

"Hey, Smith it's okay. The cops can smell blood from miles away. Vampires remember." He shakes his head and starts walking.

"So, my place is just up ahead. I have a phone you can use to call up a ride or something. Or if you need directions to somewhere- I just have to go back and pass the park on the other side." I said cutting Drake off

"Wait a second here." Smith grabbed my shoulders and started to shake me."ARE YOU CRAZY?! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH! HOW CAN YOU SAY YOUR GOING BACK TO THAT PARK?!?!?"He started yell

"Okay, first things first. STOP FREAKING SHAKING ME!" He let go of my shoulders and backed away slowly. I continued, "Like I was saying, I'm not gonna stop at the park I'm going to walk past it and go home. I mean if you feel like paying for my cab fair then by all means don't let me stop you Smith." He sighed.

" Alright, I'll do it." What?!

"Your kidding me right?"

"Nope."

"I think you are. "

"I'm not."

"You're lying to me. That's not a good thing to do. It hurts my feelings that you would do something like that to me." He facepalmed and put a hand on my shoulder.

" Do you have a phone I could call the cab with?" He asked me. My phone is at the house.

How the hell do you leave your phone.

I thought I got rid of you a while ago.

I AM you. You can't just get rid of me. It's scientifically impossible. Unless you get like surgery or something.

Oh thanks for the idea. I might just do that.

" I left my phone at my house." Technically not my house, but you get what I'm saying.

"How do you leave your phone at home?" Drake asked.

" The real question is how do you not." I responded with finger guns. Which wasn't very smart, but hey whatever.

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