A Haunting; Protictive Brother, Dark Lover. (Ronnie Radke&Michael Vampire story)

Chapter Three

After we got home, I sat at the kitchen table with everyone. "Your being oddly quiet." Ronnie said looking me up and down as he took a bite of his burger. "Yea, your being weird." Cynthia bluntly said as she took a drink of her Dr. Pepper. Lizzy just laughed at the look on Cynthia's face when she said it. "I just dont feel to well and im tired." I told him as I got up and put the rest of my food in the fridge. "Oh no! Somethings wrong! You didnt finish your food!" Cynthia said pointing at me. "Shut up." I said shaking my head as I went into my room and crawled onto the top of the bunk bed. I then, fell asleep quicker then before.

I looked around and found myself at the witch cematary. "This is odd." I said to myself as I walked to the mosalem and sat on the ground. This time, the cematary was foggy. "Cyndyy." I hurd a voice. The voice sounded, oddly fermilur. I jumped up and looked around. I didnt see anyone. "Whos there?" I said as I walked out from the mosalem. "Come closer." The voice faintly said. I grew frustrated. I sat on one of the tombstones and looked around. "Are you scared?" The voice asked. "No." I answerd. I saw a black blurr run across infront of me. I tried to follow it, but it moved to fast. "Who are you?" I said looking around, trying to find the figure that ran past me. "Someone." The voice said. It felt like it was directly behind me. I felt the same cold chill from actually being at the witch cematary that day. I felt a cold touch on my neck again. I started to turn around to look, but as I did, the figure moved fast again. I hurd a noise infront of me and saw a black figure standing infront of me. I couldnt see their face. They wore wearing all black and had a hood over their head, nearly over their entiar face. The figure stepped close to me and leaned their head back a little. I saw a sharp, devish smile. That was all. I saw that smile before, I just knew I did. But I wasnt sure where. "Are you scared now?" They asked stepping even closer. This time, the voice was more distingive. It was a guy, and even more fermilur. I got even more fustrated. "No." I said crossing my arms. "Why so, aggervated?" He said getting a tad closer. "I dont know how you are." I bluntly said. "Good." He said with a small laugh. "I want to know." I said sadly. "I'll give you a hint.." He said as he reached for me. "You have to close your eyes though." He also said as I stood up and got closer to him. He put my arm around his side and his around mine. He had my eyes coverd with his other hand. "How is this a hint?" I asked confussed. "Clear your mind and thoughts to one certin day. Picture it. Does it feel the same?" He explained. I did as he said and felt a warm smile, smiling at me. A warm fermilur face, but I stil couldnt make out who it was. I dont know why, but I couldnt. Although, I had this straing atteraction toward this creepy guy. I was highly confussed. It was silent, then I felt him get closer. Right infront of my face. Then, I felt a soft chill on my lips. I reached my hand up and lightly touched his face. But as I touched it, he vanished.

I opened my eyes and found Ronnie shaking me. "Finally." Ronnie sighed in relief. "Finally what?" I said looking at him confussed. "For one, its almost two in the afternoon, you dont sleep that late." Cynthia said smart. And she was right, she was even up before me and that never happens unless she has swiming. Ronnie glared at Cynthia and looked back at me. "You were having a nightmare. You kept saying, 'Who are you?', over and over again." He told me. "That doesnt make it a nightmare." I said with a smirk. Cynthia giggled. "No. Thats just wrong." Ronnie said shaking his head. Ronnie turned around and started out of my room, but he stopped. "Did you go to Crazy George's Bridge yesterday?" He bluntly asked me. I looked at Cynthia. She shrugged her shoulders at me and looked at Ronnie. "Well?" Ronnie said inpasint. "Maybe.." I said quietly. "Alright." He said as he left the room. "What the fuck?" Cynthia said confussed.

"So, what shall we do today?" Lizzy asked Cynthia and I as we sat on a tree branch in our yard. "In all honestness, I wanna go back to Crazy George's Bridge." I told them. "Why? Doesnt Ronnie know we went yesterday?" Lizzy asked looking at Cynthia then me. "Its possible he does, but he wont if we sneak out tonight." Cynthia said with a smirk. "This is why we're sisters. We think alike." I laughed. "Wow, just wow." Lizzy said laughing as well.