"Mitchelle?"
I looked up. "Scott? What are you doing here?"
"Go. He'll find you. Wake up and go."
"What are you talking about?" I stared at the blonde with strange amusement. "What are you doing back in Texas? I thought you left me."
"Mitch, I never left you. I came with you to Texas, you know I would never leave you."
"That's what I thought...." I frowned. "How did you find me?"
"That's not important. What's important is that they will find you."
"What the fuck? Who's they?"
"Wake up, Mitch." Scott put his hand on my shoulder. It was stange, his face not visible but me knowing it's him. "Be strong."
"What are you talking about?"
"Mitch." Scott's hand slid off my shoulder and I suddenly got the strong feeling that I was alone.
"Be strong."
And I woke up, sweating like a pig. I breathed hard. The dream felt so.....real.
I glanced up at the clock. "Five thirty...." I whispered.
"It's time."
***
Third Person POV
Everyone waited infront of the huge building. Huge helicopters and airplanes circled the top and a large sea of people was crowded around it, trying to get a better view.
Suddenly all the camera men started to flash their cameras. A man walked over and stood on the edge of the building. A cheer exploded in the sea of people.
Rick Hoying.
He waved modestly at the cheering people and tapped his microphone twice and cleared his throat.
"People. I am here to tell y'all.....it's safe now."
Another huge cheer spread out, and one of Rick's bodyguards shot a gun towards the sky to shut the people up.
"Mitchelle, or rather, 'Lulu' is gone, and is now-"
Two sounds were heard at once. One was the guns firing like crazy. The other was Rick. He screamed like a little girl and the sound shot out into the night sky.
a small body stepped off the screaming man.
His fangs were bloody.
"....Well. Let's not jump to conclusions." Mitch Grassi stepped over and peered down at the horrified people. "Omg. I'm famous." He giggled.
"YOU!!" a girl guard put out her gun. "HOW DARE YOU-"
"Let it be, Teresa." Mitch raised an eyebrow at the bleeding man, staggering to stay on his feet. "Hello Lulu. You're here."
"Aww, shucks, old man. Let's not say that old name. After all, I almost got to be your son in law."
Rick grinned. "Ah yes. I heard you and Scott hit it off pretty well. To bad I won't live to see it."
"Aw. Don't worry. You're not gonna die so soon." Rick laughed at Mitch's words. "Right. What happens to me now, anyway? Do I become a bat like all you lot?"
"Nah. That's too easy. YOU BLEED OUT." Mitch giggled. "Or do you want to make it fast? I can cut you little heart. That will be way easier."
"So I have to die no matter what?" Mitch shrugged. "As long as you're bitten."
Rick laughed. "Mitchelle, Mitchelle." He gestured towards the girl, 'Teresa', and she got her gun at the ready. "This is why you and your kind can't fit in. You're a murderer."
"And this is why you cannot win. You're an idiot." Mitch rolled his eyes. "You don't die of a vampire bite. Not a small one like that, anyway."
Rick smiled. "Good, because I wanted to tell you something." He gestured at Teresa again and she disappeared. "I know why you're here. It's because of the fake Lulu, isn't it?"
Mitch frowned. "How did you-"
"Ah, I know everything about you, Mitchelle. I knew about your feelings towards my son the first time I met you. I knew you were a vampire,"
Teresa returned, this time with a man by her side. They were carrying a huge led cage that was covered with a dark cloth. Mitch growled when he saw the man. "Alex."
"Long time no see, my sweet." the man smirked.
"so why should it surprise you that I know who the fake Lulu is?" Mitch frowned at this. "Okay that's weird, but fine. Let's do it your way. What's in the cage?"
"Sweets don't be to shocked. That's the imposter. The fake Lulu. Alex get her out." Alex nodded and unlocked the three thousand locks around the cage. When the last one was undone, he tipped it over and a girl tumbled down to the ground. Mitch's eyes widened.
".......Elisha?"
