Living the Homestuck Life~ 5

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My bads!!!! 
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I was on my summer vacation to Las Vegas! :D
I met like 5 otaku girls and 1 guy. Did I mention he was HOT!
To bad they live in California. :'( Figures.
Anyways, I am really sorry for not updating. I think I would write more in this one because the other fanfiction ... well I have writers block. >< 

And some time my little author's note will be important so please do read them....

Just asking a little favor to my fans :D  
Mostly it will be in bold.....~

And a sexy pic of Dave. -fangirl squeal- djsfdhsfkdsfdsfjds Y U NO REAL DAVE?!

*Disclaimer*
I DO NOOOOOT OWN ANY OF THE HOMESTUCK CHARACTERS! NONE
ZIP! 
NADA! 
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Chapter 5 -

-Rebecca's P.O.V- 

During choir, Mrs. Martin told us to take a little break. I approached her to ask for a pass to use the bathroom. 

Walking in the halls, I spotted a yellow-orange figure. I blinked my eyes a few times. It soon vanished.

"Must be my eyes playing tricks on me," I said to myself.
I kept on walking down the white - walled - shiny - floor hallway. The walls were so white, it was distracting.  However, not distracting enough. A feeling of someone following me was very high. I sped up my pace. Turning corners, passing by rows of lockers, and starring forward. I have no idea why I was panicking. And that one rule when you think you are being followed, well, I broke it.
I turned around seeing the same yellow-orange figure. Before I could scream, it rushed forward grabbing me. My back pressed against the beige colored lockers, it's hand covered my mouth preventing me from talking, and his other hand holding onto my wrist.
Soon realized it was Davesprite.

"Sh," he shushed me," Be quiet,"

I nodded. He took his hand off of my mouth, wiping it on his fuzzy chest.
"I'm here to watch over you," He said.  

I blushed," W-w-what for?"

"Look, I can't tell you anything right now. I can only say that it is about to go down," he replied. Looking side-by-side in the halls to check for anybody coming. 

"Oh. What? Wait. . . why you?" I smirked. My hands on my hips looking through his dark sunglasses. Noticing faint orange eyes starring back at me. 

He swallowed hard. "Uh, well. That, is, um" he rubbed his neck sheepishly. A slight of orange shaded his cheeks. 

"It's okay. You don't have to answer," I smiled.

A small exhale escaped his lips. He soon later smirked. " Dave was right about you," 

I looked at him confused, a brow raised. "What does that suppose to mean?" 

"Nothing, just nothing." he replied. He crossed his arms, the same "Strider" type smirk on his face. 
I glared at him," Spit it out," I told him

"Nah, I'll just zip it until he tells you," he said.

This made me quiet. My mind processing what he said. "Wait. . . "

Mumbling and whispers echoed in the halls. My thoughts being interrupted.  
"Shit," Davesprite breathed. He wrapped his arms around me and flew up to the ceiling. 
From the ceiling and the floor, it was about 6 or 7 feet and at least 1 or 2 inches high. Look it was REALLY REALLY high, okay.  
Davesprite's back was facing the floor. One hand was around my waist and his other hand touching the ceiling. I wrapped my arms around his upper body, my head lying on his chest. 

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