The Vengence Between (A Michael Vampire story)

Chapter Nine

I finally wounder back to my house around eight o'clock when I reached my appartment. Aaron and the guys were still there, but they had their girlfriends now. Great. "You okay now?" Adam asked me. "Yea." I said looking around the appartment. They had cleaned up the mess Philip did. "You like it?" Cynthia said smiling at me. "Wow." Is all I could say. I looked where Philip had spray painted the message on the wall and they painted over it. "You guys didnt have to do this." I said looking at Dj and Aaron. "I know, but we wanted to." Candace said as she walked up behind me and propped her arm on my shoulder. "Your the weridest fuck ever you know that." I said looking at her. "I know, but im awesome." She said with a smile as she went and sat on my couch next to Adam.

After everyone left, I sat in my kitchen just thinking. Going over things, when my phone starts to ring. I got out my phone and looked to see who it was. It was Philip. Rage started to fill my veins. "Hello?" I said hateful as I answerd the phone. "What does it matter to you?" I said smart. "Fuck you." I said hanging up the phone. He had the nerve to call me, ask me how warped was, then ask me if I liked his 'gift.' Fuck him. I had half the mind to go hunt his ass down, but I didnt. I grabbed my unicorn pig, put in 'Child's Play', and sat on the couch. I didnt want to think or do anything. I was pissed, depressed, angery, everything. So many mixed emotions.

"Michael." A voice said. I opened my eyes and looked around. I was in the middle of the woods. I stood up and started to walk along the path that was infront of me. "Michael." I hurd the voice say again. It got louder and louder the father I got down the path. The voice sounded firmillar. Like I hurd it before, but I didnt know where. At last, the path came to an end. There was a kuzibo that the path lead to. Surrounded by a grave yard. This place amazed me. "Michael." The voice said as I walked into the kuzibo. I turned around to find that girl. The one that had been tweeting me werid stuff. "How?" Was the first thing I could say. She laughed. It was a cute laugh. "Do you like it?" She asked me as she looked around the aera. "Actually, yes. I do." I said looking as well. Then my eyes stopped on a certin grave. It was the grave I found eariler that day. The one with my name on it. "Do you know why my names on that headstone?" I asked her as I pointed tot he headstone and looked back at her. She was gone. "Where did you go?" I said looking around. Then, I hurd a scream. My eyes grew wide and I ran into the grave yard and followed the scream. It wasnt long till I found the girl. She was laying infront of a head stone. Dead. My eyes grew wide in shock. I looked up at the headstone she laid infront of, and the name, Cynthia (Cyndy), burned into the stone as I looked at it. Was that her name? I hurd foot steps behind me and turned to see what it was, but there was nother there. Just another headstone. The one with my name on it. I turned back to the girl and Amanda walked out from behind the headstone. She had a bloodly knife in her hand. Amanda killed the girl. "Why did you do that?" I yelled at her. "She was in my way." Amanda said deomicly as she charged at me and stabbed me. She jerked the knife out and I instently grabbed my wound. I looked at her confussed. "You dont deserve to live." She said as she kicked me backwords. I hit the ground and looked up at the head stone. My name started to glow red. I didnt know what was happening, but I starte to loose my breath.

I jumped up instently from my couch and looked around the room. "The fuck did I just dream?" I said to myself. I got up and walked into the kitchen. It was almost eleven o'clock. I grabbed my wallet and headed to my car. I wanted starbucks. I also wanted to drive around and figure out what the fuck my dream ment.

Once I had my coffee, I stopped by the grave yard I was at the day before. I started to walk around and sat at a little stone picnik table. I sat there, just stairing out at all the headstones. I sipped my coffee and took a deep breath. "What are you doing here?" A voice said. I slowly turned to face them. It was Cynthia. "The question is, what are you doing here?" I said as I turned back around and took another drink of my coffee. "Im not so sure." She said as she sat infront of me. "You and DJ okay?" I asked her as I saw the worry look on her face. "Yea. Better then ever. We got a puppy named metal now." She said with a soft smile. "But its you im worried about." She also said as she looked up at me serious. "Why worried about?" I asked confussed. "They way you been acting funny." She told me. "How have I been acting funny?" I said. "Im not so sure. With this Philip thing going on, and that girl, then your flash backs of Amanda lately." She started. "Wait, how do you know about the flash backs?" I asked curious. "Just a feeling." She smirked. She tricked me into saying it. I glared at her. "Hush." She said. "Well, you have my attention, what do you want it for?" I asked her. "Did Philip ever tell you the real reason he left the band?" She asked me. "He said he had a change in heart about the music." I said in a werid voice. "Thats not all." She said looking at the ground. "Then what is it?" I asked inpastint. "He hated how you've change. How Amanda change your attituide on things." She said nervesly. "Oh really?" I said shocked. "I dont think hes right." She confessed. "Why dont you?" I said staring at my coffee. "Because when someone is hurt, heartbroken, they become serverly depressed. Thats going to change their heart a little. If he doesnt like it, fuck him. You became more sensative. Have more nerve." She told me. "Wow, you really mean that?" I asked shocked. She nodded her head yes with a smile. "Thanks. Thats what I needed to hear." I said as I got up and hugged her. "Anytime." She said smiling at me.