Clair
"NOOO!" I exclaimed, pleading to the evil woman. "Why! Why would you push her!" I cried into my hands...she burned Sammy. I jumped from the log I was sitting on and forced my way to the woman, who was smiling with glee. I put my arms around her neck and put force, the others seemed to not know at this moment. Their faces agape at the scene, but my eyes are on the choking crazy lady. But she doesn't seem chokable, her neck is evaporating every time I want to hold on to it, and then it turns to skin and she's choking furiously. I pay no attention to her noise, only the suffering noise of Sam's screaming turn from major, to death silence...
"Clair!" I herd a shout from behind but didn't care who it was. I felt arms wrap around my waist and hoist me off of the evil lady. I pushed off the arms and went for her again but gets taken back by two sets of arms. I could feel my fangs elongate to full lenght, and all I have on my mind is she needs to die! She has to die! She knows she has to die!
But I didn't attack her again. Instead, I just sat on the soft mush dirt floor and cried...and cried...and cried. My best friend is gone, and I never got to say something nice to her, like how her hair looked pretty in the bun she had right before she was burned alive. How she looked pretty in the green 1970's dress she had on before she was burned alive. I didn't even say sorry to her for excluding her out of my life when my mother died. How I was sorry for blaming her death on her, and not saving her, I just wanted my best friend back!
"Shhhh...it's alright." I herd Will say, while stroking my back. It's alright? It's ALRIGHT?!
I stood up from my spot on the ground, looking at Will with a death glare. How can this be alright? "What. Did you. Just. Say?! It's alright? Like hell it's alright Will, Sammy's dead, and you're saying it is alright for that?!" I couldn't stop screaming, and I couldn't stop choking on my words with every tear I shed. How dare he say that?
"She's dead. Why does this have to happen now?" I bawled out on the floor asking 'why' to myself. I just lost my mom and now I lost my best friend, all in the same month. I started talking out loud to myself, "She loved camping, but hated fire. She got burned on the butt in her swim suit when she was arguing over how Star Trek is better than Star Wars to Ben. She was the best fashionista of all time. She was the biggest nerd of all time, especially when she was talking about Japanese animation. God, why did she die this way?!"
I got up with tears still running down my face. I didn't make a sound but I still began to cry.
I looked over and saw Jordon and Will...where is Ben?
I herd sobs.
Soft man sobs.
My hearing was weaker than Will or Jordons since I was recently turned into a vampire. But these soft and quiet sobs were noticable. I walked into the clustered forest, it must be Ben, since the weezing old lady has cowered off, Ben was the only one missing. And guess who I found looking up at the stars with a few tears running down his cheeks. I ran up to my big brother ( by only a few months) and hugged him tightly. Sammy and Ben were good friends, and he would never let anything happen to Sam, but now that something happend that can't be un-done, he's heart broken.
He started to cry into my hair and I cry in the curve of his neck. "I know," I choked out, "I know."
Next day (School)
I was forced to go to school by my grandmother. She was sorry for Ben and I, but she said we needed to get her off my mind. The truth is, I would never, ever, get over Sammy's death.
After Jordon put out the fire, we called the cops to make Sammy's case look like a mortal murder. They took her 3/4 burned body off of the piles of wood, into a black body bag. And guess who had to break it down in front of her parents? I did. I had to tell her parents who were devistated when She saw Jordon, Will, Ben and I, but no Sam. And when we told Amber, Sam's mother, she cried to the floor. I couldn't help but shed a few tears myself, but it was personally herd for me to watch Amber cry. She was like my second mother, she knew everything about Ben and I and loved us like she was our mother. And now she carries a frown everywhere she walks.
