The One Who Was [ON HOLD]

Strange Words

A/N Ok I know last chapter was not very good, you don't have to tell me. But I had to write it so I could get on to this one. Hopefully it will have a lot less dialogue and a lot more writing. Please fan, comment, vote, and reccomend to your friends!!! Also, give me names that you think would be good for a vampire, and any stories that you think I should read, please post them in the comments.

----------------------------Chapter 3-------------------------

Kathleen was now literally gasping in shock. A small queue of people had formed around us and were gaping at the usually calm and collected girl. She was clutching her forehead, and panting like a dog who had just run a marathon. She was pouring sweat which was queer, since it was about 65 degrees out. But she was also a county famous soccer player, and prided herself on the fact that she absolutely did not get out of breath. As I was absorbing all of this, Katherine leaped forward and caught her, just as she fainted. Katherine laid her gently on the ground and turned to me.

"Well, that was unexpected."

She stated it calmly. Like it was nothing unusual for a 15 year old girl who just happened to be your twin to faint. I was on the edge of hysterics myself.

The boy she had been talking to before we called her over shoved his way to the front of the steadily growing crowd and knelt beside her. Despite myself, my heart skipped a beat. This was Dylan, the cutest boy in school. He looked so much like me that we could've been long lost twins. He was the only other person I know with hecterochromia. The only thing that he didn't have was the long silvery scar running from under my left eye diagonally up to above my right.

He laid his head on her chest, as if in mourning. At first I thought he was, but then I realized that he was just checking for a heartbeat. He raised his head, letting his raven hair splay across Kathleen's chest.

"She's alright."

I could see the relief that I felt in Katherine's eyes. She stuttered a little as she thanked him, and seemed confused by his response. Instead of saying that it was nothing, he said, more than a trifle strangely,

"Now you owe me, and I never forget the faces of those in my debt."

Then he turned and strode through the crowd who promptly followed him. I stared at this strange boy as he walked away. Who was he to say Katherine was in his debt? It seemed I was the only one who was not completely sucked in by his charms.

Kathleen stirred and flopped her arm over her chest. I turned around to see that Katherine was shaking her violently. I laughed and sat down beside them. Pulling a cold water bottle out of my book bag, I handed it to Katherine. She stared at it and slowly began to untwist the cap. she was about to start drinking it when I interrupted.

"Don't drink. Pour."

She nodded and dumped it on Kathleen's face. Kathleen came to all at once. I took one look at her spluttering gasping face and burst out laughing. Katherine took one look at me and started laughing. Kathleen started laughing for no reason that I can think of.

As the three of us were cracking up an old looking car came up behind us and passed by without a sound. On the license plate were the words

                                                                    I DO KILL

I stopped laughing. Katherine and Kathleen turned to me, and I just pointed in the direction the car had went. When I looked myself, it was gone. Disappeared in a road that had no turns for at least 5 miles ahead. As I looked around I saw that that Dylan had too.