Chapter Eighteen

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Some people think that we use similes or metaphors for dumb reasons. Such as 'it's raining cats and dogs', most people would get angry for saying those things. But some people don't really understand why we say them, he thinks that we just want to make a fools out of ourselves, but those people don't know how hard life is sometimes.

Butch knew how hard life was, he knew how it was like to lose someone you care for. He knew that some people use similes to hide what they're feeling, but sometimes we wish that we could just say what's wrong with us.

Butch remembers how his mother died, he remembers how scared Boomer looked whenever he first met him, he remembers how Brick was acting near him, he remembers how he felt whenever he changed into a vampire. He knew how Brick felt, he wanted to turn back he wanted to die, but Butch wouldn't let him since he felt some type of connection with him.

Flashback

Butch was finding food for Boomer to eat, since he wouldn't try the food that Butch tried to feed him so he was in the store debating what to get for the blonde child. Butch heard someone crying he walked out from the store and looked down the alley and he walked down the alley.

"Hello?" Butch called, hearing movement coming from down the alley. Butch narrowed his eyes and jumped on the wall and started to walk over to the noise.

He saw someone laying down on alley ground, his red-orange hair was a mess, he was pale, and he had such a small frame. Butch looked and caught some type of fang poking out his crying lips. Butch jumped down on the ground and the boy looked over at him with red eyes.

Butch stepped back knowing that the vampire was angry but he saw a sadden expression written on his face and was holding on to something on his stomach and Butch walked over. He stepped down in front of him and the boy moved back some, but let out a small whimper.

"I won't hurt you." Butch whispered as the boy shook his head and Butch saw some type of wooden stake was on his hand. "Let me help you." Butch said as he looked at him with such a hurt expression and he licked his lips.

Finally the boy held out his hand and Butch lightly grabbed his hand then with his other hand he grabbed the stake, he looked over at the boy and stared into his red eyes as he pulled out the stake. With a loud yelp and his eyes changing into darker shade of red.

"My name is Butch." Butch said as he ripped a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around the boys damange hand.

"Brick." The boy replied making Butch smile.

Flashback Over

Butch sat on his computer chair staring out at the window, thinking back to all the times Boomer, Brick, and him had. Every Time they laughed, cried, even whenever Boomer was ready to be bitten, which Butch was highly against it, but he also didn't want to lose Boomer.

His green eyes blinked after some hours and he saw it was nighttime and he didn't know what to do or say. So he just sat in his chair staring out the window, straight over at Buttercup's house.

He needed to go over to her house, he needed to be sure that she won't say anything. He needed to protect both her and his brothers. He was so torn on what to do, he didn't know if he should kill her or just let her live and let his brothers be in danger, but she was his soulmate and he didn't want any harm to come to her.

Butch sighed as he stood up and he walked downstairs and saw none of his brothers, but he knew that they went hunting since they was rather down on food supply, so he choose to walked outside, he needed some fresh air, even if he barely even needs it.

He walked over towards Buttercup's house and he knocked on the front door, he didn't know what exactly he was going to say, but he knew if she puts up a fight he won't be afraid to hit back, ever since he saw she could fight.

"Hello? Oh it's you." Buttercup said as she crossed her arms and Butch rolled his eyes and looked into her eyes.

"Yes it's me, I need to know if you're going to keep your mouth shut or do I have to make sure you do." Butch said as Buttercup scoffed and flipped her hair over her shoulder and looked over at him.

"I know how to keep secrets," She said as Butch smiled but Buttercup raised her hand in the air. "But I need to know why you want this secret kept so badly." Buttercup said as Butch narrowed his eyes over at her.

"That's none of your concern." Butch hissed as Buttercup laughed.

"Well it's twitter time." She said as she pulled out her phone, and Butch grabbed her hand and his eyes shifted to red, but it didn't phase Buttercup since she's been having dreams about them.

"I won't be afraid to break both your hand and phone." Butch hissed as Buttercup glared at him and she tried to get her hand out of his grip.

"Let Me go or I will punch you." Buttercup warned as Butch laughed and rolled his eyes, he brought her body close to his and he narrowed his eyes.

"Try me Princess." Butch whispered as Buttercup balled up her other fist reaching up to punch him, but Butch smirked.

Then he done the thing that Buttercup wasn't expecting. He kissed her.


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