Feel (Michael Jackson Vampire Fanfiction)

Chap. 3

I wake up from my nap to see two big big brown eyes staring at me. I sit up banging our heads. 

"Ow Michael you suprised me." I say.

"Sorry." He says looking down.

"I mean- I never say sorry." He says confused.

"Well you just did." I say staring at him.

"Who are you and why do you make me feel good?" He says looking at me.

I laugh.

"Do I make you happy?" I ask.

"I'm not sure. I have not felt anything for decades." He says.

I hug him.

"Does that make you feel good?" I ask.

"Yeah. A lot. But it also makes me feel like I want to hide." He says quietly.

"That is embarrasment." I say letting go of him.

"Oh." He says.

"Anyway your father came in and asked a lot of embarrasing questions." Michael said.

"Like what?" I ask.

"Like if- I had- done embarrasing stuff with you." He stuttered.

"Like...?" I ask.

"That thing- that men and women do when they like eachother." He says.

"OOOH." I say.

"What did you say?" I ask.

"I said no." He said.

"Good answer." I say.

I look at my clock and it was 12:00pm already. My stomach growled. Missed breakfast. 

"Do you eat human food?" I ask him.

"Yes! Pie!" He says getting up.

"Other then pie?" I ask.

"Um. Apple pie?" He says.

I laugh. I grab his hand and I lead him downstairs to the kitchen.  I see my dad and he smiles when he sees me but then sees Michael and frowns.

"Dad. This is Michael. I met him when I was on my walk." I said.

"I see. But why was he in your room?"  He askes.

"Because he wanted to visit me." I say.

"Okay. As long as you used protection." My dad said.

"DAD! I DIDN'T!" I say embarrased.

" I know, I know. I was just kidding." He said smiling.

"Uh dad do you have any pie around here?" I asked.

"Look in the fridge." He said.

 I let go of Michael's hand and I ran to the fridge. I looked around and I found a piece of leftover pie. I handed it to Michael and he sniffed it.

"It's strawberry. I think." I say.

He ripped the plastic off and devoured the pie.

He put the plate in the sink and thanked my father.

"It was nothing. You are Nina's first friend. It would only be right to treat you like roalty." My dad said.

"Me and Michael are gonna hang out okay?" I say.

"We are? But you didn't even eat." Michael askes.

"Yeah. Do what you please." My dad says.

I run up stairs and confused Michael follows me.