Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

           “Ok” he

said “what do you want to talk about?” I had a lot to say to him. “How did you

know about my parents?” I said. He frowned at that as if he was fighting

something inside. “I was worried about you when you looked scared going into

the house so I stayed outside. I could hear you screaming inside.” His eyes

were concern while my face went red. That how we looked. I hated myself for screaming so loud those

hurtful words. “Are you ok?” he asked. I hated his pity and him seeing me like

this. So weak. “What do you think?” I asked. “hurt I think you are hurt you

missed your dad and when he treated you like that you felt hurt and your mother

calling you those words were to and” he stopped not going on.

           He closed his eyes angry. I could see the emotion fill his every pore. His hands were

shaking. I wanted to ask if he was okay. “Andrew?” I asked. He opened his right

eye slowly looked at me then it closed again. “Andrew?” I said more demanding.

This time both eyes flung open. “What was wrong” I asked. He shook his head as

if he was shaking off something else. “It okay. It passed sorry I got a... a

headache I had to close my eyes that’s it.” Lies. Why? I got scared then being

so far away from everyone. The dream came back. “Did your mother mean what she

said about getting you a husband?”

           The conversation changed so quickly I wondered

what he did was really or I made it up. “I do not know.” I said without really

think. I just stared at his flawless face and his lips. They curved like a dog

would when he is getting ready to bite someone. “Its late” he said I thought I

saw- no it couldn’t be. But I thought I saw that his teeth had grown longer and

sharper like a…a bats teeth. “Its ..3:00 o’clock..

you need to go home. Now!” His voice hostile

again. The moonlight got darker. I hate to be scared but I was. Of Andrew. “I

will walk you home but stay far. Understand.” I nodded. We got up and walked

through the woods it got darker. “You left your guitar” I said trying to get

brave again. “It’s not important.” He growled. We walk through the town. It

seem to quiet like everyone left. Or knew something.

           As we walked though the fog that had formed

I though I saw a figure. A figure that looked a lot like Christopher Eilles. He

was one of my friends. But last year he disappeared. No one knew where he was.

He left without telling anyone where he went. His parents had cried long and

hard. We all thought he was died. I was miserable. He was the only person that

I actually could picture me marrying. He was handsome. Blond hair that was in a

perfect pony tail. Tall and thin. Lips that was red as a cherry. Green endless

eyes. As I looked at him from a far I could tell he was different. He looked

pale like Andrew. He used to have golden skin. He also like Andrew had purple

bags under his eyes and his eyes turned darker.

         “Chris?” I said. He turned in my direction. His eyes scared me. “Chris” I said louder. As I was saying this Andrew grabbed my arm roughly. “What are you doing?” he asked I though I saw

those bat teeth again. I pulled my arm out of his icy cold hands. “That’s my

friend Christopher.” I turned walking towards Chris. Andrew studied Chris his

eyes alert. Fast faster then anything I have ever seen he went in front of me.

I heard him growl. Why was he acting like an animal? I saw Chris look at me.

His cherry lips shaped like Andrew. He looked at me then at Andrew. Why when he

looked at me I felt him burn through me. Then he waved at me and disappears in

the fog.

          I felt Andrew relax. “Stay away from that guy understand?” he growled. “You are not

the boss of me.” I said walking away towards my house. He followed staying a

good distance from me. “What’s wrong with you Andrew?” I asked. He looked at me

his eyes lighten but stayed alert. “Nothing do not worry Sabrina I will not

hurt you.” He thought I was scared. I would never let any one think I was

scared of them even when I was. “Scared of you. Please. It should be the other

way around.” I picked up the bottom of my dress before I would trip on the bottom.

Too late I felt myself come closer to the ground.

           On my way falling I saw Andrew run super fast to me and catch me as if he was catching a

bubble. He held be gentle and far. “I am scared of you” he said then let go of

me leaving me complete confuse. Then my house came. He kissed my hand quickly

then walked away into the fog. I looked at my hand. I felt his teeth brush my

skin. It was super sharp like a knife. I opened the door and creped back into

bed quietly. I fell into my bed and thought about everything.

    Andrew confused me. He was not human. Of course he was but he was strange. One minute

he was play fighting me the next he is growling and has sharp teeth. And there

was Chris he is back. I should feel over joy. I liked him so much maybe even

loved him. So why when I thought of him I felt scared and wished Andrew was

here. The biggest problem was why Andrew wanted me away from Chris. I only had

three answers. what ever Chris and Andrew were they were the same and they knew

each other and better yet they did not like each other at all. Who was bad

Andrew or Chris? With these questions I fell into a dream less sleep.

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