Trick Or Treat

Trick Or Treat - Chapter 2 - Crossing Lives

Okay, I did this in like 2 hours.. and I couldn't think of anything awesome to do. :) ANNDDDD IM JUST UPDATING THE STORY.. so don't kill me if i thought that i should just end it off with Baldric's POV. Lucas... well we'll see. And no, we haven't gotten all mature yet. But there is hintish somewhere.. of stuff that the brothers are trying to hide. :P

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Chapter 2

"Like duh," I grinned, gesturing to her to open my bedroom door. With a sultry demoness and a mysterious vampire, what would the neighborhood expect, except a hell lot of fun. Maybe even bad, bad fun. Tonight was gonna be a good night, for sure.

We both got out of my room and raced down the stairs. "Have fun, honey!" my mum yelled from the kitchen, cooking something delicious, I could bet. No one could possibly beat my mom at cooking. Gosh, I just sounded like a mommy's girl, didn't I?!

"Will do!" I shouted back, smiling.

"Bye, Mrs White! I'll take care of Di!" she giggled, watching my probably, comical expression. Like I needed taking care of!

We walked out, giggling like 10 year olds who've had their first crush. What an embarrassing part of my life, I think, as I ramble on to myself.

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Baldric's POV

Britney sat on my lap, pressing her body against mine. I felt her heart racing, contrasting to my dead, blue-black heart.

She was a complete slut, I had deduced this morning when I went to Starbucks to get a muffin to eat. She had walked towards me, ditching her bimbo friends and slid a chair opposite me. I told her I wasn't interested, but yet she continued bugging me with her high nasal voice. She smelt horrible, of expensive perfume and lotion and cigarettes, and I believe, a little bit of brandy stolen from her father's personal store. Don't ask me how I found out all this, it's pure intuition, like Tom Riddle said. Her scent, would be a turn on to most men, but I definitely was not, most men.

And my deduction of her being a horny bitchy annoying 17 year old?

Proved to be more accurate than the fact that I don't have any clue why the other two younger brothers of mine wanted to move to such an ordinary place like this. Too normal for my liking.

Suddenly, like a jolt I remembered that she was still here, Britney.

"Baby, are you mad at me?" she cooed into my ear.

I shook my head, wondering when would I get rid of her, without ruining my reputation. Why was I, of all people, cursed with the company of this.. child!?!

"Hey, sweetie, I think you'd better go now.." I told her in my gentlest voice, sounding like a parent.

She pouted, like how those teen magazines recommend for attracting guys. "See ya later," she sighed, getting off me, before doing something I was quite flabbergasted at. The girl would. Not. Get. The. Darn. Message!

She took my hand, putting it up on her thin shirt, under which she had accidentally forgotten to put on her bra, and rubbed her ample, large, breasts with it. Hey, I'm not gay or something, just a little old-fashioned I guess, but seriously? You did not do that to Baldric Gaudet, who had as much of a high sexual drive as Zeus! And usually got into huge trouble because of it. I flipped her onto the sofa, brushing my lips against hers. She let out a satisfied smirk, before taking my bottom lip and beginning to suck on it. She stopped abruptly, much to my relief because I might have ripped off her clothes that instant with the way she was getting sexually intimate with me that moment. Even though she pissed the hell out of me.

"Have you got, like, hypothermia or something?" she asked, her eyes widening.

Crap.

"No," I frowned, before adding. "What makes you think that?"

"Oh, um." she flushed, in a way she thought, possibly dainty. "It's just that... your skin is so... cold." she smiled sheepishly.

"Right." I grinned, before getting off her and making her stand up next to me. "I'll see you tomorrow then, Britney. It was a pleasure having you around."

"Bye gorgeous," she murmured, before taking her things and getting out of the house, slamming the door behind her.

I sighed in relief, then slumped down onto the soft sofa. Why did the annoying ones ALWAYS have to chase me?

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Oooohhhhhh. Interesting huh?

If you were confused... well.. just ask the questions beloww.. and I'll answer them in the next part. EVIL PINJANESS(;