Entry 16:
I've aways wanted to stay out at night at the beach. I never really got to. My parents wouldn't let me go, unless a guy went with me. I never understood why, but then again, I was still a child. I didn't know anybetter. As I grew older, I even asked if I could go with Vince. My parents agreed, but right before we were going to go, I became ill. As a result, I was bed ridden, and Vince stayed behind with me. It pained me... not being able to go with Vince to have fun, but it pained me even more that Vince had to suffer too. That's part of the reasons why I'm always loyal to my 'older brother,' even if he's the same age as me. He always looks after me, and I always do what he thinks is best. I want him to have fun with me, I want him to be proud of me... and I want him to love me for what I can do.
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The next morning, I stared at my laptop screen, absorbed in the story I'd been reading. "Uwahhhh~ ... He came back~" I mumbled. I felt tears coming to my eyes. I quickly wiped them away, and kept reading. "This guy kinda reminds me of someone..." I muttered, as I read the part about the guy smirking and teasing the girl. I shrugged, "'Dunno, and don't really care at the moment," I said to myself. I really need to stop talking to myself...
I finally finished the whole story, and at the end, it showed the guy holding the girl and kissing her. He was helping her from not falling after catching the bouquet of flowers, and managed to do that at the same time. He's seriously very sly. I sighed dreamily, "Hmm~ I wish that could happen to me," I mumbled, wiping my eyes from the tears I cried. I felt arms wrap around me, and I shrieked. A familiar voice spoke to me, "Wanna try it out?" I struggled against his grip, but he only made it stronger. "You're no fun," he said. "Zavier, let me go," I said. "But why? I thought you wanted this to happen?" he teased.
"Yeah. I'd like it to be with someone who wasn't currently blocking off all my oxygen," I said, barely breathing it out. He looked at me, smiled, and let go. "Sorry, I was caught in the moment," he said, sitting next to me to see the screen. He read the chapter where the guy left, and then the ones after it in only a few minutes. I gues vampires can do everything fast...? Zavier looked up at me, "Don't tell me you cried, because 'Z' left 'D' and then the day before the wedding ceremony for their teacher, he actually came back," Zavier said. I pouted, "It's sad okay? He left to go look for someone, and he told her to wait for him," I said, pointing at the page. "Yeah, but I have to say I like the part where 'Z' was teasing 'D' at this part," he said, pointing to the last chapter. I must've been impatient and not read it...
I read it out loud, "'Z' smirked at 'D' and leaned in close. 'Even if I didn't find where my father went, I'm not worried. I know he's alive, so I'll keep searching,' Z said, smiling at 'D'. 'D' frowned slightly, 'So you're leaving again?' she asked. He nodded, 'When this happens, I want you to do what I asked you to do last time... I want you to wait, but this time, there's more. When you're a little bit older from now, I'll make you mine and marry you,' he said. 'W-What?' 'D' stuttered. 'Shall I seal it with a kiss?' he asked her. He leaned in and kissed her forehead, as he watched her blush furiously, 'What are you doing?!' she exclaimed. 'Oh?? You wanted even more than that?' he teased again. She just smiled, and laughed, happy he was back,'" I finished reading.
"What?! How'd I manage to miss that?!" I exclaimed. "It was probably blurred out by your tears," Zavier said, smirking. "I'm very emotional, so shut up," I said. He just laughed, "Yeah, yeah. So when can I see that story you never showed me?" he asked. Crap... I forgot... I was just going to write a new one so he could read it, without me being embarrassed... but I never got to it. "W-Well..." I muttered. "Well what? You promised," he said. I sighed, "Even if I tried to hide, knowing my family, they'd gladly hack my laptop for you, and show you anyways," I said, looking for it in my documents. "That's kind of sad," he said, watching as I typed away.

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A Daywalker's Diary
Teen FictionDusk Sinclaire is what you may call a Halfling... Daywalker. She leads an average, Human, teenage girl life. The only paranormal beings she usually talked to were her parents and her sisters, with the exception of a few people in the Paranormal terr...