Chapter Twenty-Three- Lucas

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Somebody stake me now. Please. Could it get any worse?

Why did I get all mad at her? She was 15 minutes late and I blew up in her face. Rah.

I walked home, kicking pebbles with such force I swear I broke a window. 

But then I heard the scream.

Her scream.

"Agh! Lucas! HELP! AGH! GET OFF OF ME YOU IDIOT- AGHHHH!" She shrieked. Her voice was coming from around the corner. I ran through the darkness, looking around for her, calling her name.

"Cassandra? Cassandra!?"

"LUCAS! GET THIS FREAK OFF OF ME!"

I squinted, and there she was. On the floor. With someone trying to suck her blood. It just got worse. Summoning my vampire powers (Cheese factor- 100), I sprinted towards her, ripping the vamp off of her with such force he went flying into some dustbins. Good. I leaned towards her, helping her up. 

"Lucas?"

"Yeah. Look I have-"

"LUCAS! WATCH OUT!"

I wheeled around, and saw Mr.Vampire staggering to his feet and lunging for me. I punched him in the face, smirking as he winced and fell back again. 

"I'm sorry to make Twilight refernces. But get on my back. NOW!"

She did as she was told. I ran as fast as I could back to my house, and I could hear her hyperventilating. As I sprinted, she screamed something incomprihensible. Could have been,

"LUCASYOUCRAZYIDIOTSTOPRUNNINGIMGONNATHROWUPLUCASAGHHHH!!!!"

Or something.

We reached my house in a matter of minutes, and as soon as I stopped running, Cassandra jumped off my back and threw up in bush somewhere. Nice. 

"Lucas. Explain. Or I will punch you." She hissed, wiping her mouth.

I unlocked the door and we walked in. She immediatly fell onto the sofa with a sigh. I sat opposite her and began to speak. 

"Cassandra. I didn't mean for you to find out this way, but I'm a vampire." 

"Hahahahahahaha! Oh man you know how to make a girl laugh!" She chuckled, but I flashed her my serious look. She stopped laughing.

"Cassandra, I'm sorry. But it's true."

"Wait. So, you're like Edward?"

"Oh please. No offence Miss Meyer, but I don't sparkle. Apart from that one time... Never mind. All that matters is I am a mythical being that may or may not thirst for blood!"

"Do you?"

"No. Ew. I prefer cheese burgers."

She didn't laugh. I was afraid this was going to happen. I watched as she threw her head back to think. 

Oh God. Bite marks on her neck.

Thats when she passed out.

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