Edgar's POV:
It had been a long day, Alan and I had been busy working in the comic book store since 8:30am. I looked down at my watch as I collapsed onto the counter, it read 9:03pm. The store closed at 9 and the last of the customers were just leaving.
Since my best friend, Sam, my brother, Alan and I brutally murdered all the vampires that were lurking around Santa Carla a few years back, we have been out of the vampire slaying business. Life gets boring when you're not hunting Vampires, not too much happens around Santa Carla anymore.
I saw Sam walking towards the entrance of the shop. Since it was a Friday night, we had arranged to hang around the boardwalk and get some take-out. I was so relieved to see him, something was up with Alan and I wasn't sure what it was. He'd been acting strange since this morning when a girl about our age entered the store. He look kind of panicked.
Sam's POV:
I approached the large doors of the comic book store. Edgar was sitting on the bench reading some paperwork. I couldn't see Alan.
"Where's Alan?" I asked Edgar as I walked into the store.
"Nice to see you too," he said sarcastically, not looking up from his paperwork. I ignored him and walked into the backroom. I figured Alan was in there if he wasn't in the store.Alan's POV:
I was having trouble concentrating since Delilah came into the store earlier. She scares me. big time. I first came across her on the boardwalk, I didn't take much notice of her but apparently she did of me. Because that night she came knocking on my window. I don't know how she found my house, but I know she was looking for me. Not my parents and not Edgar. Me. I couldn't sleep the rest of that night. She was gone before I could catch a glimpse of her face but I knew it was her. She told me that day that she would find me and make me her's. I was so frightened. That happened about a week ago. I hadn't seen her since then until this morning when she came into the store. I don't if she genuinely wanted a comic or if she was looking for me but wasn't about to take any chances. I hid behind the counter, almost hyperventilating. I didn't know what to do. I hadn't told anyone about her yet. Not even Edgar.
The door slammed. I turned around, coming face-to-face with Sam.
"You should've seen your face!" Sam laughed.
"That wasn't funny man" I replied, turning back around to sort through some papers. I had to keep my mind busy in order to avoid thinking about Delilah.
"Aye Alan, what's wrong? You look worried," asked Sam. He seemed genuinely concerned. I considered telling him everything, he was my best friend after all.I was about to explain when Edgar burst through the door.
"I'm hungry, can we go grab something to eat? Please?" he pleaded.
"Yeah, me too. Let's go," I agreed. I was kind of glad that happened, but kind of disappointed too.
"Tell me after," Sam whispered in my ear as we left the shop. I'm so lucky to have such a kind, caring best friend.--------
Authors note:
Thoughts? And what's up with Delilah? thanks so much! I changed my mind about only posting the story when it's completely finished so here's the first chapter.
-Jade
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