A Christmas diary from anonymous
Entry 1: December 20th, 2003
The vamps had been unusually helpful today, even brought in a huge pine tree from a local tree dealer which none of us were expecting, especially Michael.
David looked through Grandpa's old catalog for Christmas ideas and didn't find much of anything.
Paul and Marko dressed the tree up in everything Christmas wise they'd found in the attic a month ago, occasionally stealing a candy cane to suck on, turning their tongues and lips odd colors.
Dwayne read fiction books all day, as still as a statue, while Star and Laddie sat fixated on the catastrophe going on behind them.
Michael and Grandpa spent as much time away from the vamps when they could.
And I remained in my room with nanook. Christmas doesn't mean much to me.
Can you guess the perspective?
YOU ARE READING
The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Book 2)
ФанфикI have to make a new book just because my other one ran out of room. The first book is 200 parts. Let's see if we can get this one popular too. Requests are open! I will do smut now.
