chapter 9.lost friends and old friends

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***** Jenny's pov*****

     They made me go back to the room I had slept in and I stayed there the rest of the night. Niall came in and gave me some food from sonic. With a full stomach I went to sleep, worried about what they did with Catlynn.

     I woke up the next day and Catlynn wasn't there. They said they had run her back to the mall and set her by my car. Then I thought, I had my keys with me, so she doesn't have the keys. Crap.

     Then it dawned on me: I am here. Alone. With vampires. male vampires. Nobody knows where I am except the people with me now, the vampires. FUCK.

*****Catlynn's pov*****

Dafuq? What happened? I woke up in a room in a chair with some dude standing over me. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I screamed.

     The dude was all like "She's awake Carl!"

     Someone, probably Carl came over and shined a light in my eyes and said " I'm Carl, don't be affraid. I'm a seccurity gaurd, and I found you passed out in the parking lot 'bout an hour ago." I calmed down a bit after they confirmed that they weren't crazy rapist stalkers, but you never can be too careful alright. Don't judge dis ight?, if you were in the same situation you would jump to conclusions also.

     They handed me a phone and some food. I checked all my pockets for some reason, I found a gum wrapper,a hair tie, my own phone, and some cash, no keys. I gave the phone back and dialed my mom with my own phone. when she answered I told her to meet me at me at my friend Luca's (pronounced Loo-KUh) house tomorrow. Even though this town is a three hour drive from where I live now, I use to live here, the first 11 years of my life ( I'm 18 1/2 now, but my liscence got revoked).

     I left the room and entered the mall. Janitors were cleaning up after the mess from the signing, I remember that but nothing after that. I went outside and called a cab service. I told them to pick me up at the west entrance of the Springfield mall. Thirteen minutes later the yellow taxi pulled up. I got in and told him the street Luca's house was on. When we got to my stop I gave him his money and decided to walk from there.

     I strolled down the empty sidewalk admiring the well groomed lawns and perfectly shaped bushes. Luca lives in one of the better neighborhoods of Springfield. The houses are similar in size, but that's where the similarities stop. Some houses are brown, some are white, some are yellow. Once a young couple felt the need to be unique and painted their house violet. They moved out eventually but all the people on their block wouldn't let the new owners paint it any differently.

     I walked to Luca's house and went for the doorbells, stopping with my finger millimeters from its shiny surface. Duhh its like the middle of the night, his parents would be pissed. I snuck around his house and jumped the fence into his backyard. I went to the garden path and picked up a fistfull of small stones and threw them one by one at his second floor window.

     A light turned on in his room and I could see his silhouette moving towards the window. He pulled back his navy curtains and slid open his window with a possibly-parent-waking POP!. He stuck his head out and looked around trying to locate the source of the disturbance of his sleep. I then remembered he probably couldn't see me for the black hoodie I got from Carl.

     I pulled down the hood and pitched another stone, hitting him in the forehead.

"PPSSSSTTT, Luca." I said

(whispering)

"ppsst who are you? Wait a minute, KELSEY?!"

"No dipshit, its Catlynn. Open the back door"

"Really?" he sounded incredibly surprised

     He eventually came went down the stairs and opened the door for me.

"Caitlynn, Is it really you? I haven't seen you in three years and suddenly you show up tossing rocks at my window in the middle of the night?!he said

"Well I sure as hell am not Kelsey." -Caitlynn

"Come on in but be quiet! You have a lot to explain." -Luca

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