4. W..what?

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Pretty soon I heard some loud metal music coming from a nearby house , I sneak into the back garden and open the door....

A party. just what I needed to loose myself , actually this place seemed quite similar. There were loads of people dancing around, and then suddenly I saw Angelo sat on a chair , watching. This must be the guys house. He looked at me and I saw the terror spread across his face.

"Chris....... Chris.......

Chris,chris,Chris,Chris " he screeched .

Chris came running and took me back outside.

"Ricky you need to leave" he said harshly .

"And..and why is that"

"Ricky , look just leave , I will explain tomorrow"

He turns and goes back inside . I head home , pissed I couldn't stay , but curious as to what chris wants to tell me. I need some answers. And now.

I head home . I barge into my crammed room and throw myself on the bed, I pull out my phone and realize I have Chris' number , I text him , Even though I know its no use .

Hi Chris it's ricky .

No answer. I give up and go to sleep, feeling rejected.

I wake up and get ready for school , tripping over the growing mess on the floor.I manage to bust my lip but just ignore it . what? I have no idea what to do other than leave it bleeding until it stops.

I head to school, Chris was just getting off the bus when I ran up to him. We were walking in silence, there was absolutely no one around us. Suddenly Chris stops.

"Ricky , what's on your lips "

SHIT SHIT SHIT did I leave the blood on my lips ?

"W..what?"

he leans in and gently brushes his lips against mine , making my heart flutter.

I stand there with my eyes closed for a moment. I open them and he's gone . I look around and head to school , deciding he wouldn't re appear after that. But why did he do it? Why ?

I arrive in my first class, Chris wasn't there . why was he doing this to me?

****lunch****

I head over to the table that had josh, Ange , Ryan , ghost and.... Chris, all huddled around , whispering .

"H..hi" I stammered

They pull apart quickly , looking startled and disturbed.

"Oh uhh... Hey Ricky " Chris said

I sit down avoiding eye contact with the group, especially Chris.

Josh trys to break the unnerving silence "look guys its a great day , wanna go mess out side ? "

The guys just shrug and josh bounces up and practically drags us all out onto the field .

***CHRIS'P.O.V***

Why did I do that ? I had to just screw things up with me and Ricky .

Ughh I really didn't want to go outside, I guess it was quite a nice day , especially on the field- something just grabbed my knees and I landed flat on my face.- I turn around and see everyone laughing , especially Balz, I stand up , rub my sore nose and chase josh , I have much longer legs than him and catch him almost instantly, getting him in a head lock. In one swift moment I got him on the floor and was on top of him , tickling his sides , he started squirming and squealing- god he was so ticklish- after about 2 minutes the guys dragged me off him and we both stood up, josh wheezing and bending over slightly , holding his stomach.

We all sit down and have small talk , Ricky looks worried. I bend over to josh and whisper "What's up with Ricky ?"

I could see josh concentrating and in about 30 seconds he leans back over to me and whispers "he wants to know what you were going to tell him yesterday "

Oh SHIT SHIT SHIT what am I supposed to do ? How do I tell him?

"Ricky, I... We have something to tell you" I say quietly. "Me and the guys , were...were vampires."

***Ricky'sp.o.v***

"Me and the guys, were...were vampires"

I felt my eyes widen , I felt dizzy , "v..v..vampires?" I lean back and I pass out , my head collides with the floor and I can't feel any more.

***CHRIS'P.O.V***

oh great , he's passed out , way to ruin another friendship , Chris. I may have been around for 600 years , but I am still terrible at talking to people.

The guys look shocked that I told him , but they understand , he needs to know.

We skyve school , and use Ryan's teleporting ability's to get home, I pick Ricky up (bridal style), soon we are in the living room and I carry Ricky over to the couch and lay him down , he looks so peaceful , even if he is passed out.

I sit next to him and watch him while the guys go off and do there own thing . After around 3 hours he started coming round , poor guy. As soon as he saw me he scurried to the corner of the couch , as far away from me as he could get , and started sobbing into his knees .

"P..p..please d..don't h..hurt m..m..me" he stammered

"Ricky , I'm not going to hurt you , the guys , if they hurt you they will have to deal with me , and Angelo , he certainly won't hurt you. When you calm down you can ask me any thing you want" I said , adding a weak smile. I might be a 650 year old vampire but I still have no clue how to communicate with people and not screw up. I am such an idiot. God I hate my self.

My train of thought is disturbed when I realize ricky has stopped crying and is now sat up.

"C..Chris , can I a..ask you my questions now ?"

"Sure" I say with a half forced smile.

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