Creatures

Chapter Two

A/N picture above is Lillie! Hope you enjoy.

I was sitting at Tyler's house. It was Friday.
"So we need to figure out what kind of creature you are!" He says sitting on his bed.

"How do we find out?" I ask looking at him.

"We need to see if you have interest in blood and if you're able to cast spells! If you're able to cast spells you're defiantly a witch," he shrugs.

"But the problem is I don't have a wand and neither do you!" I point out.

"Yeah and sadly Hogwarts isn't real, Or is it!" He laughs.

"Let's hope and maybe they'll send a letter!" I say happily.

He laughs,"YES!!!"

I smile stupidly.

"Lillie I know this is off topic, but I have a question," he says nervously.

"Yes?" I question.

"Will you... Go on a date with me?" He stares at his hands.

"Pick me up tomorrow at six thirty?" I ask.

He laughs,"Of Course!!"

I smile,"Back to blood and Hogwarts!"

"Ooh if you're a witch and do go to Hogwarts please be a mischievous kid and get Harry Potters autograph!" He begs.

"But of course!" I say sarcastically.

"I wish I could go to Hogwarts!" He fake cries.

"Yes, but we don't know if I'm a witch or a vampire," I point out.

"If you're a vampire you'll get to go to Vampire Academy, so it's a win win!" He states.

"We both know Hogwarts is better!" I tell him. 

He laughs,"you're killing me Smalls!"

"Yes of course killing is the best way!" I joke.

We never figured anything out we just joked around. He drove me home at about ten at night. I say goodnight then go inside.

"I'm home!" I call to my brother.

"Took you long enough!" He complains coming in the room.

"I was hanging out with a friend," I reply.

"You're always hanging out with a friend!" He says annoyed.

"I have slot going on!" I yell at him,"You're not my...Mother!"

I run to my room and slam the door. Then I jump on my bed. I was going to say dad, but that would hurt both of us.

My dad and younger sister went to France a couple months ago. His trip was great until the flight home. On the way back there was a storm and lightning hit the plane. It crashed and everyone on the plane died.

We never talk about it. For the fact I have no one to talk about it with. My brother comes in my room and starts rubbing my back.

"I miss them," I cry.

He picks me up and cradles me,"I do too."

I don't reply and soon sleep overtakes me.

I woke up the next morning in my bed and my brother gone. I looked at the cock. It was nine thirty. I got up and walk done stairs to the kitchen. I made myself a couple pieces of toast.
I sat at our island and ate it.

I went upstairs and changed into shorts and a loose shirt. Then I put my hair in a ponytail and went outside.

I walk over to my neighbors house and rang the doorbell. The older lady answered.