R E B I R T H [COMPLETED]

TEN: The Roller Disco Pt. 2

    Senior year arrived. Another year. Another chance. And when it's senior year, it means it's already the last year of high school.

It's been a year since most of my tragic killings towards awful humans had passed. And I never saw Jeremy Wilson again. Maybe he transferred to another school, or maybe dropped out, or maybe anything at all.

And when it's senior year, it means, graduation, getting a high school diploma, and prom. I'm almost to finishing this task. And, finally going back to the coven.

"Just,..grab my hand." I insisted to Will as he was trying to adjust his kicks with his roller skates.

"I'm sorry you have to do this for me. I mean, it's my first time to skate." He said.

"It's okay. That's why I'm teaching you how. Look, it's easy." I showed him how to turn and then turn in circles again. "It's just like 1985, you know."

"You sure do love the 80s, right?" He said. "I love the 80s too. Not the skates though, I still have to get on with it. But I do love the disco. I mean, the music and dances ,and all."

"Pretty cool right? Well, I'm glad they're still blasting those hits from the 80s." We chatted and skated for an hour at the roller disco, dancing to Whitney Houston's I Wanna Dance With Somebody.

"It's pretty odd that I've never observed Jeremy since the year started. I mean, I've never seen him since first day." Will stated. "Well, it's not like I'm worried about him, oh yeah I'm worried about him,...but...he...he never replied to my calls or texts."

"Maybe... transferred?" I replied.

"Transferred? Jeremy would never do that. He got his friends here. I'm here." Will responded. "He liked it here. He always liked Libertine."

"Oh, I forgot,.." He added. "Jeremy sent me an Email. He said..he was going to California with his cousin. He's going to be in a hospital for some healing."

"Really? Uhmm..why?" I asked him.

"His legs got fractured. He said it were gunshots. I..I asked him what happened, well, he never said anything. And he won't tell." Will stated.

"Well, that must be pretty bad, for him." I replied. "And for you too, Will. I'm sorry about him."

"Don't be." said Will. "Whatever it was that happened to him, he must be in pretty bad shit." Will snickered.

"Must be." I added.
"Jeremy's always in bad shits." He laughed again.

Then, at a moment, we slowed down. Will was getting good in skates, and moved closer to me. We looked to each other's eyes, and as we looked closer and closer, the world slows down. I noticed him getting closer, and move, and then suddenly I understand that he was going to kiss me on the lips.

I moved back. And laughed. We both laughed. Shyly.

"I'm sorry, I-I just..." He said.

"Uhmmm..why don't we get us some, popcorn or something?" I cut his words.

"Uhmm..oh yeah. Popcorn's great" he smirked.

We've been best friends with Will for a long time and as senior year approaches, we started to get the feeling. The feeling that we never knew will let us experience happiness. And LOVE.

We liked each other.

But I am down about it. I never did plan of having relationships with human beings. All my dead life I avoided it, mostly.

"Will?" I asked, munching with my popcorn.

Will was sitting beside me, at the tall water reservoir tower of the school. We always climbed up there since we discovered that it's the best way to avoid dogs chasing us.