"So how long have you been a vampire slayer?" I asked Abbey.
She decided to camp out at our house, just in case the vampire showed up. I felt like I was being wrong for not going out and calling the police for Maddie. But if I did anything, Miranda would for sure kill Maddie. Or worse.
"5 years." She answered pulling out a knife. I flinched. I couldn't imagine her using that on me. Ouch. "How old are you?" I asked her curiously. "14." She said flatly. Since she was 9? What in the world? Doesn't she have a life? Parents? "Wow." I said. She looked at me and rolled her eyes. I shrugged.
"What about you? How long have you been wanted by a killer vampire?" She asked with a smirk. "Since the end of 6th grade." I said smiling. "Now that's a wow. I'm not even going to ask what you did." She said going back to looking at her knife. "Well good, because I don't even know."
The night was late and dark and silent. I couldn't sleep. Who could? "I hate my life." Abbey said out of no where. We were just sitting at the table in the dark listening. I glanced at her. Hey dark brown eyes were cold, when they usually were warm. Her hand held a stake. She wiped her eyes. "Sorry. I'm sorry." She said. "No, no, it's okay." I said walking over to her side of the table and sat next to her. "I can't say I understand, but it's better to cry than to keep it in."
She stared at me. "No, it's bad to cry. That's a sign of weakness. And that, I'm not." She said. I frowned. "There is nothing wrong with crying." She smiled. "A little defensive much?' She smirked. "Well, I'm sorry I don't cry." She stood up and headed towards my room.
She laid down. "Do you mind if I sleep here? I'm exhausted." I locked eyes with her. They were so brown. So dark. My eyes dropped lower to her chest. I snapped my eyes away. "Um," I said running my fingers throught my hair. "Sure. Why not?" She smiled. "Thanks."
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Was I falling for her. No way. I just met her. I JUST met her. I got to get it together. Before this turns ugly. My stomached growed. Oh-no.
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RomansaEdward was 13 when he was bitten. He was changed and on the same night he killed his mother. Sucked her dry. Edward didn't care about the girl who bit him or where she was until one night, his little cousin, Maddie disappears. He begins his search f...