Stories and Other Random Things

I'm Psyhic, He's a Vampire 8

BOO! NOBODY LIKES ALEX. :( OH WELL HE'LL JUST HAVE TO DEAL. I DON'T HINK CASSIE FEELS THE SAME WAY THOUGH *hint hint*. NOT REALLY. I STILL HAVEN'T DECIDED. SO I ASK AGAIN BLAKE OR ALEX?

After our hug Alex started asking me about my family and life back home. Only the thing is that when I would ask him about his past or Blake he changes the subject and no matter how hard I try he just won't tell me. It is very frustrating I tell you!! I mean it wouldn't matter if I thought Blake would tell me but I know for a fact he'll just do the same thing his brother does.

-Is HE in there?-

-Yes Blake Alex is here.-

-Alright tell me when he's gone.- I sighed this is starting to get annoying.

"Blake wants me gone." Alex said when he saw my frustrated expression. I just nodded. I'll see you tomorrow, Cass ." he said kissing my hand again.

Once he was gone Blake appeared in front of me.

"He's using my nickname for you." He pouted and it made me want to kiss him. No bad hormones bad. Shoo. Go away.

Ever since I hugged Alex I've been having urges to just jump him and Blake and having him in my head is really bad. I wonder what he would say if he knew? As I was thinking this Blake just stood there and stared at me.

-Cass?- Blake's mental voice was full of concern ad something else that I couldn't name.

"You know I hate that nickname right? I mean come on it sounds like ass! Do I look like a donkey to you!?" he just smirked and shook his head. We'd had this argument before many times and he would just smirk and shake his head. I mean I don't like being reminded of an ass every time someone uses my nickname that's why back home people called me Case or just didn't talk to me.

'you're thinking about home again." I just nodded knowing he caught me 'cause apparently I looked like a sucked on a sour lemon when I thought about home. His words not mine. " I don't see why you'd wanna go back there after what those people did to you." This was another argument that we'd had many times before.

"Because Blake I miss my brother and my room and my things and my dog and-" My rant was cut off when I'd started sobbing. Blake came over wrapped his arms around me and let cry into his chest. (Notice how she didn't say parents)

"Shh, I'm sorry. I know how much you miss all that stuff."

After that I just went to sleep thinking about my life when I was at home. It wasn't great but at first I blamed myself whenever I got sent to bed with out supper and beat. But aftera while I just went numb and didn't tell anyone but my brother when I had a vision. It totally freaked him out yes but he didn't call me a devil child or something. He would just sit and tell me that the visions would go away, now of course I knew he was lying but I loved him for trying to comfort me.

4 hrs. later

I woke up screaming at the top of my lungs and scaring the shit out of Blake. But I was to scared to care. God, I hate it when people kill other people. Every time I feel what the victim feels just plain sucks but most of the time its better than seeing it in the killers point of view.

I was brought back to reality by Blake shaking me telling me to stop screaming. Oops. Apparently I was still screaming bloody murder. Once I stopped screaming he sighed and asked me what was wrong so showed him. When I did he looked like he wanted to faint. So see wasn't lying about how bad it could be.

I'M GONNA START THE NEXT CHAPTER TONIGHT SO IT MAY BE UP TOMORROW OR FRIDAYBUT I'M GONNA TRY TO MAKE IT LONGER SO AT THE LATEST IT WILL BE UP ON SUNDAY. IF YOU GUYS HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE THEM.

-Nicole-