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The two of them sat in silence for a while, not doing anything. But suddenly, the TV started up. The news came on and they watched intensively. There was a lot of chaos going on but the jdist of it was the snow was so high that the internet was slow, the only thing that was gonna play on the TV was the news. They started talking about the cold front and how terrible it was.
Soon they got bored and lost interest. Now they were silent again and didn't know what to do.
"Mike, you're not lying when you say you're a vampire. I mean, it just doesn't make any sense."
"Well, there are more of us than you think. We just hide in the shadows or find a way to fit in with the crowd."
"Huh."
After some time, Mike was getting hungry. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't drink his own blood, that wouldn't help, actually it would make it worse.
Pete went to the bathroom and Mike followed him to the door. Mike waited outside. When Pete walked out, Mike quickly grabbed a hold of Pete and started biting into his neck for blood. Pete passed out and fell to the ground. Mike picked him up and brought him to his room.
Pete stayed on the bed for a while, not moving. Mike checked every now and then to see if he was still breathing. Around half an hour Pete woke up to Mike's tending his wound.
"Dude... what the fuck just happened?"
"Well, um, it's complicated."
Pete noticed the blood coming from his neck and Mike trying to make sure it doesn't get infected.
"Dude did you fucking bite me?!"
"Sorry! I was craving, and I didn't know what to do."
"Whatever, just don't do it again."
"Ok."
Pete fell asleep after some time and Mike slept on the futon not wanting Pete to feel awkward.
Tomorrow is another day.
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Tomorrow Is Another Day
FanficI'm once again, re-writing the mike x pete fan fiction, I can't keep a story strait in my head so I'll just roll with it
