*Next Day*
I got a piece of paper and made those paper-wasps. I could hear the boys outside. I got my sling-shot.
Me: Ok, you remeber what to do ? Howleen: Yea.
Me: Ok. Now go and get into postion. Imma fire the first shot.
She took off. I opened the window and Howleen was already in place. The boys had their back turned to me. I found Marlon.
POW!!!!
Marlon: Ooww!! Michael, is this yours ?
Mike: No, man. I'm standing right here.
I fired the second one at Michael, but it landed in his hair. I shot the third one at Brandon, but he caught it.
Me: Uh-oh.
Brandon: I think I know who's been firing these at us
Tito: Who ?
Brandon: Michael's girl. You can smell the wolf on it.
Mike: Give me that!! Luna!!!
He changed into a bat and flew into my room.
Me: They're vampires ?
Mike: Yes, we are. Why are shooting these at us ?
Me: I don't know. Just..you know.. having fun. You're not gonna drink my blood, are you ?
Mike: No. I like you.
Me: I like you too.
Howleen: Put me down!!!!!
We rushed to the window. Brandon had Howleen by the belt off the ground.
Me: Hey!!! Put her down! !
I jumped out the window.
Mike: Why are you holding her like that ?
Marlon: Brandon caught her about to shoot those wasps at us some more. Did Luna put you up to this ?
Howleen: No. It's a wolf thing. Now please put me down.
Brandon: Yea, I will. IF you give me a kiss.
Howleen: What ? No way.
Brandon: Guess you're coming home with us. Do you howl in you sleep ?
Howleen: What?! Ok.Ok. Just one kiss ?
Brandon: I want to taste your fangs.
Howleen: Ewww!! Alright Howleen. You can do this, girl.
*Kiss*
Me: Oh my claws.
Brandon: See ? Did that kill you ?
Howleen: No.
Brandon: I think I like kissing you.
Howleen: Really ? I think I do, too.
Brandon: This might sound sudden and we just met, but would you like to be my ghoul ?
Howleen: I don't know
Brandon: Just give me a chance, please ?
Howleen: I'll think about it.
Brandon: Fair enough.
Mama came out with Bryce.
Mama: Bryce came out to play with y'all. Kick the ball around with him.
Byrce got his ball.
Bryce: I wanna play, you fleabag.
Mike: What ?
Me: Who you calling a fleabag ? Here, give me that.
I took the ball and kicked it as far as possible. It went soaring. He went after it. He came back with it in his mouth.
Me: Drop it. Good boy. Go get it!
Mike: He's pretty fast.
Me: Yea.
Mike: Since you're a wolf, can you fight ?
Me: Yea. Why wouldn't I be ? You wanna fight with me ?
Mike: No. You wanna know why ?
Cause girls can't fight.
Me: YOU did a NOT say that to ME today.
Howleen: Now you're gonna get.
Mike: That's right. I said it.
He got in the fighting postion.
Mike: Come on, girlie.
Howleen: Michael, I would stop if I were you.
Mike: She's not gonna do anything, are you girlie ?
Pop!
Next thing I know, Michael was holding the side of his jaw.
Mike: Awww!
Me: Told ya.
He changed into a bat and flew away.
Brandon: Wow. I'm not gonna mess with the two of you. I gotta go. See ya later.
Howleen: Brandon, wait. I've thought about it and yes.
Brandon: Really?! Thank you!
*kiss*
Brandon: I'll see you tomorrow.
We went inside ate dinner and got ready for bed.
*Later that night*
It was 3 in the morning. Our room was dark and the window wad open ti let the breeze in. In the middle of the dark. I heard someone calling my name. I thought I was just dreaming, but it got loud enough to where it woke me up, but not Howleen.
Me: Hello ?
Voice: Luna ?
Me: Whose there ?
Voice: Luna ?
It came from the window. So I got up and crept to the window. I poked my head out to find Michael on the wall of our house.
Me: Michael ?
Mike: Hey wolfy.
Me: What are you doing ?
Mike: You know....hanging around. Ha.
Me: Ok. Then why are you here ?
Mike: I couldn't sleep, so I thought I would come see you.
Me: Why ?
Mike: I told you already. I like you.
Me: So, you come to see me after I hit you ?
Mike: Yea. You left a mark.
Me: Does it hurt ?
Mike: Yes. You wanna kiss it to make it better ?
Me: No and services you right.
Mike: Whatever. School is coming up. You ready ?
Me: I guess.
Mike: What kind of guys do you like ?
Me: I don't know. What kind of girls do you like ?
Mike: Well, I like wolves, so I'm gonna find me one. She has to have pretty yellow eyes, long hair, and a tail that almost touches the ground with a little curl at the end. She gotta be able to fight.
Me: I think you just described me.
Mike: Oh. What's past the hill ?
Me: The woods. We have our annual tournament there.
Mike: Tournament ?
Me: Yea. Evert year the rest of my family comes here to compete. We go
towards the back and fight each other. This year great-granddaddy is coming.
Mike: When is it ?
Me: Next month. Well, I gotta go back to bed. Good night.
Mike: Good night.
