After pacing the unfamiliar room I was in ,trying to think what to do about Nate it finally clicked. I remembered what you do in these kind of situations. Yh iv watched it been done on CSI like a thousand times. Slowly I walked over to Nate after plucking up the courage to do what I was about to. Then I knelt down besides him and lifted my hand up to the gooey blood that was dribbling lazily down his head. Gasping I realised that that is one of the things you never do in this situation. Huffing I got up and marched my way to the en suit bathroom that happened to conveniently be here. Twisting the taps knob with my non blood covered hand I admired the art work designs that were on the wall tiles whilst sticking the red as ketchup hand under the luke warm water. After scrubbing at my hand to make sure there was no blood left I poked my head around the door frame too see Nate still in an awkward position against the wall. Drying my hands on my shirt I made my way over to the kidnapper once again. As I reached him I spotted the red alarm clock, which was responsible for this mess, lay on its side in front of the victim looking lonely and hurt.
"Nawr you poor ickle clocky wocky boo" I cooed as I delicately picked it up.
"I know what will make you feel better! A wishy washy" I then viciously started wiping all over it getting rid of the red blood splattered on its edge with my vest top ,whilst being careful to not get my finger prints on it again. Then gently placing it back on the bedside cabinet ,I scanned my surroundings and saw the messy bed where I had been asleep in it. So stretching over I pulled the blankets back over the oh so soft bed and checked nothing of mine was left on it, but I really wished at times like these I had super eye sight like a magnifying glass to make sure none of my hairs off my head where on it. Oh well I thought while manoeuvring around cloths and objects to get back in the bath room where I grabbed the cloth I'd used before to wash off the vampire food that was on my non-vampire fingers. Quickly turning on the tap I rinsed the cloth out making sure not a speck of blood was left on it or in the sink. Then running back into the bedroom as fast as an athlete I reached for the door handle making sure to use my top to open it so my finger prints wasn't left, and before I left I turned around to observe my surroundings thinking to my self I'd be one bada$$ criminal. Quietly laughing to my self I suddenly realised what a maniac I am. I have just made sure no one knows that I killed my what step brother? By wiping all the evidence away like it was dust, when I have not evan checked to see if he is actually dead! I'm such a dope! Throwing my arms up in the air I angrily stomped my way over to the temporarily murdered dude to see if he had a pulse.
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Hi sorry I dint think this chapter was done but then I looked at it again and it looks like it is lol so I'm soooorrrryyy for not up loading sooner and for it not being a lot!
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RomanceThis is my story. A story that is beyond the bounds of possibility and that stretch the limits of reality, it changes my life. But for the better or for the worse is still unknown. Join me on my adventure through love, loss, devastation and public h...
