Chapter Eleven

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We all ran through the back streets and alleyways of the city, screaming and yelling up a storm! I had to admit, it was really fucking fun!

"Al!" I said with a laugh. "Where are we all going?"

"Honestly," He said. "We have no idea! Whenever there's new members, we just go crazy! We run through the back streets and alleyways of the city and do whatever the hell we want! We even try to see how many people we can wake up before someone calls the cops! It's awesome! Come here!" He grabbed my arms and we spun around in circles.

"Boy, if my mother saw me now," I said, laughing at the fun we were having. "She'd freak!"

"Why?" Alfred asked, letting go of my arms.

"Well, she is very strict and slightly abusive." I told him, looking at the ground in shame. "Whenever me and my sister, Annalise, were bad, she would beat us."

"Wow." He managed to say. "I'm so sorry, Roddy. But, hey, I can empathize with you. My dad was an abusive alcoholic. Remember?"

"Yeah." I said. "It was the whole reason you ran away. Looking back, there were times I wanted to take Annalise and Friedrich and run as far and as fast as we could away from that place."

"Hey, we're having fun to celebrate you and your friends becoming one of us." He reminded me. "Let's not focus on anything that happened in the past." He took my hands in his and looked me in the eye. "Let's just focus on our future."

"Our future?" I asked, slightly confused.

"Well, yeah." He said, smiling. "I mean, it's just a dream I've had since your first night with me. I picture us getting married, finding a nice place to call home, and, maybe, having a few kids." His smile faded. "But, hey, if you don't want any of that, I completely understand."

"It's not that I don't want any of that, Al," I confessed. "It's that I want all of that! I want to be with you forever! I want us to get married! I want us to have a nice house and perhaps a kid or two! I want to spend my whole life with you! I can't explain why I feel this way towards you, I just do! I love you, Alfred!"

"I love you too, Roddy!" He said, pulling me into his chest. "I love you more than you know."

"I know you do." I said, looking up at him with a warm smile. "And I love you more than you know."

"I know." He smiled back.

He cupped my cheek with his hand and pulled me in for one of the best kisses of my life. As our tongues danced together to the beating of our hearts, I secretly wish for time around us to stand still. I wanted nothing more than to stay that way with him forever, the two of us pressed together, letting go of our senses of right and wrong, letting our hearts think for our minds, showing off our love in a passionate display that felt like a million fireworks going off all at once on the 4th of July!

Unfortunately, all amazing and unbelieveably great things must come to an end. The end of our amazing and unbelieveably great display came when the entire gang ran past us.

"Hey, Love Birds!" Arthur called as he ran by. "Quit trying to eat each other's faces and get your asses in gear! Someone called the cops on us!"

"Already?" Alfred asked, a little shocked. "Wow. Normally we wake up half the city before that happens."

My ears perked at the sound of a horn being honked, followed by sirens blaring. "I don't think those are cops." I said, recognizing the sound of a fire engine.

"Why would someone call the fire department?" Mathew asked.

"Did anyone remember to put out the can fire on their way out of the hideout?" Arthur asked as a terrifying thought hit him. Almost everyone shook their heads. "Oh my God." He turned and made a break for the hideout. "Come on! We need to hurry!"

We all followed suit and ran back to the hideout, only to find it nearly engulfed in flames.

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