Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

"What did you say?" I asked raising an eye brow.

"I said a Blood Transfusion," She answered me.

"Do..." I trailed wondering if she was serious, no, she was serious she wouldn't joke around about this.

"Do you really think it can work?" I asked, my voice as hushed as her's.

"I think it could, it's never been attempted," She said.

"You think it could?" I asked.

"Chances are yes it could happen, I would have to talk to a few people about it," She said.

"What people? Certainly not your parents right?" I asked.

"No of coarse not them, I wouldn't put it past them to do whatever they could to stop that," She said, calming my nerves.

"However I would have to speak about it to a few family members, there is always a chance that they might tell them. But I will try to keep it hush hush and pick members that aren't the biggest fans of my Mom and Dad or they want to see what would happen or they support us," She told me, my nerves rattled when she said however but were gradually quited as she explained.

"It can't be helped?" I asked, I still had my doubts when it came to telling any family members.

"Well, I can get most of the information from people outside the family but some of the most critical info would be from an uncle that has me on his favorites list, and my Mom and Dad on unfavored," She said, I could tell she was smiling on the last part. I did too.

"Can we please talk about this in person? I'm probability just being paranoid but I would like this to be done in privet and in person," She said.

"Yeah, I agree. Good idea," I said.

"Ok, tomorrow is Sunday, how about we meet at 10 in the morning at my house, them you can take me somewhere and we can talk," She said. I was hoping that we could talk about it sooner but I guessed not.

"Did you get in trouble from this afternoon?" She asked, I could almost feel a small smirk on her face, or that might have been the empathetic link.

"Kinda but I gave my Mom a believable story," I told her.

"You, lie?" She said with a gasp.

"I don't like it but I can't say that I'm not good," I told her, I sounded like I was bragging, but I knew for a person like me, being able to lie is not something to be proud of.

"I know," She said. She did know, she had seen me lie a few times, she told me once that if she hadn't seen otherwise she would have believed me whenever I lied.

"See you tomorrow?" She asked.

"Tomorrow," I answered. And she hung up. I knew I wasn't going to get to sleep tonight.

I woke up the next morning, amazingly I slept. However my sleep was plagued by bad dreams. I dreamed of Rebeca kneeling at a bed crying her heart out, it was a 3rd person perspective. The entire dream was the sight and sound of her crying and at the end, I saw my own corpse on the bed she was crying at. I had woken up in a cold sweat, my palms and my feet were sweating, it was 6:00. I really wanted to sleep until at least 8:30, but I didn't want to go to sleep to that dream, I was just hoping that the dream wasn't a foreshadowing. I got up out of my bed. I put on my robe and walked over to my desk and turned my computer on. I left my room and walked over to the kitchen, I poured cereal and a glass orange juice. I walked back to my room, and my computer screen was on the starting screen, I smiled as I saw a vampire chick's face licking a bloody rose, I always smiled at it when I saw it the first time. I initiated my Internet connection and after a few seconds I checked my email. A message from a pen pal on the other side of Washington, Eastern Washington. It was snowing there but it wouldn't be snowing over here for another month in December, it was the 23rd of November. She said that it was snowing, and that she just broke up with her boyfriend and that she had been going out with him for several months, so she was very distraught. I replied and I said I was very sorry for her and told her that I wasn't very sure what I could say to help her. It was the truth. That was my only message, I turned off my computer, 6:30. I sighed heavily, my mom wasn't up and my dad wasn't up either.

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