Carla^^^^^
Chapter 6:
We sat around for a while and tried to come up with a plan about what we were gonna do about him.
"I got it!" Johnny yelled snapping.
"What?" I asked.
"Your stupid boyfriend." He said.
"HUH?" I asked.
"All we gotta do is smother him in lavender perfume tie him up and throw him in the ocean. Then Randy will smell him from a million miles away with his creepy powers then he'll jump into the ocean after him and bite all over his scrawny body then we will have ice cream for dinner and I will get a cell phone!" He yelled standing on the dining room table and pounding on his chest like King Kong.
"YOU ARE NOT KING KONG, SO STOP CLIMBING ON FURNITURE, WE ARE NOT COVERING MY BOYFRIEND IN LAVENDER PERFUME! HE MAY BE STUPID BUT HE DOESN'T DESERVE TO DIE! WE ARE NEVER GOING TO HAVE ICE CREAM FOR DINNER AND YOU AREN'T GETTING A CELLPHONE. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?!??!?!"
"Alright! Okay! Calm down." He said.
I sighed and looked behind me to make sure he wasn't at the front door.
"Do you think he'll come back?" I asked with widened eyes.
"I don't know." He said.
Then all of a sudden all the lights went out.
I screamed and Johnny shushed me.
"He's back." Johnny whispered as my heart started beating quickly.
"We gotta hide." Johnny said in a whisper.
"Where? He'll smell us." I replied in a shaky voice.
"Follow me." He whispered.
"I can't." I yelled in a whisper.
"Why not?" He asked getting aggravated.
"I can't see you, you dummy." I said back, angry that he was getting mad at me.
"Oh, right." He said. "Hold your hand out." He ordered.
"Where are you?" I asked holding my hand out.
As soon as I felt his hand I grabbed a hold of it and we both quickly crawled under the dining room table.
The front door busted open loudly and hit the wall.
"Where are you guys?" Randy asked calmly.
We didn't say anything of course, we just sat there.
"Okay, we can play hide and go seek. Or more like hide and go smell." Randy said chuckling.
I was breathing very loudly now and I couldn't stop, I was just so scared.
Johnny put his hand over my mouth and very faintly shushed me in a whisper, in my ear.
We heard Randy sniffing then finally the sound of his slow almost silent footsteps was gone.
The table cloth to the table was ripped up and Randy peeked underneath.
I could only see him because he had a flash light pointing at his face.
I screamed a blood curdling scream and started to crawl out the other end.
When I was out from under the table, I looked ahead of me and saw the shine from the flashlight was shining on the floor.
"Hello, guys, how you doing?" Randy asked pointing it at his face again.
I put my hand over my mouth and screamed into it when I saw blood running down his chin.
"What?" Randy asked me.
"You bit someone!" I said surprised.
"Yep, but don't you mean someone'sssssss?" He asked smiling at me, while pointing the flashlight at his face.
"You bit more than one person?" I asked with my heart beating out of my chest.
"Yeah, I bit a couple. They were yummy." He said with a smirk.
He still had the flashlight pointing at his face.
"Hey, I didn't mean to, would you rather have had me bite you two?" He asked pointing at us.
We both shook our heads quickly.
"See." He said smiling.
"So, are you okay now?" I asked cautiously.
"Yep, I'm full." He said.
"Good." I said.
"I will be alright, unless I get hungry again." He explained.
"Again?" Johnny and I asked at the same time.
Randy nodded then shrugged.
"Oh, and I wanted to say something to you guys." Randy said.
"Yeah?" I asked him.
"I'm sorry about what I did to you guys, I really am, when I get hungry I go nuts. So if I do that again, it'd probably be best for you to go hide in the bathroom or something, because I do not wanna do that to you guys again. I am so sorry." He admitted.
We forgave him.
"Can you turn the lights back on now?" Johnny asked with a sigh.
"I didn't turn them off." Randy replied.
"If you didn't turn them off- then who did??" I asked gulping.
Randy started laughing.
"What?" Johnny asked him, a little angry.
"I'm sorry, it's just it was the thunderstorm outside and you sound like a dumb blonde in a horror movie, and then the enemy comes out and stabs the dumb blonde. Ha-ha."
I looked at him angry.
Even though he couldn't see me, I think he knew I was offended by it.
"Sorry." He said after a few seconds.
"Will you wipe that blood off of your face now?" I asked, a little freaked out.
"Yeah." He said licking it all off.
"Yuck." I replied before he smiled again.
Vampires are gross and freaky.
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