In The Past (Part 5)

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        We all left the  bar without a scratch and the weird girl couldn't stop laughing. "Dude," I said. "Why do you keep on laughing?" She stared at me and smiled. "I was just thinking about the whole situation." We all turned to her in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked.  We all took a seat on the side of the sidewalk. "Well, I meet a young girl who helps me catch an idiot, then meet her back, makes her cry, sneered at her and her friends, runs away from them, gets followed by them, gets picked on which didn't really hurt, a kid tries to save me and then I kick him in the stomach but turns out it was an illusion and now I'm here." All we did was gape at her. The she turned to me.

           "Oh, and don't forget that you bit my neck and sacked my blood, which I'm guessing you enjoyed." She giggled. I felt my face burn up but I squinted at her. "Shut up!" I growled to myself and stood up. "Can we go to the coffee shop now? I want to get some cake." Suddenly, the girl's eyes lit up. "Cake? I simply love cake! The divine taste and frosting! Oh its delicious!" I shook my head and sighed.  "You're not coming." She frowned. "And I must ask why not?" I scowled at her. "You made my friend cry." She smiled. "So did you." I was about to say something but then I remembered that I too had made Sophia cry.

          "You're still not coming with us." She pouted but sighed in defeat. "Fine. But before I leave..." Suddenly, she showed me something very peculiar.  Fangs. "You're a vampire?!" She didn't answer. She lunged for me and bit me in my neck. I felt the hot, oozing purple blood drip out of me. When she was done, the fangs disappeared and the blood was too. "What the---?"
"Illusion, deary. Illusion." She jumped onto a side of a building but then stopped. "By the way children, my name is Candy Apples, at your service. " She bowed and then took off. "What a girl." I muttured. "Ooooooh! You found a lover!" Joker teased. I began to blush. "Me?! Like that son of a gun?! Hell no!" I looked back up to see her wave.

Bye, sweetheart, she mouthed.

I sighed and turned back to my friends. "I hate her. Nothing more, nothing less."

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