If Tomorrow Doesn't Come

Chapter Six: I Don't Think I Can

I woke up to nothing but darkness surrounding me, I could hear the crickets chirping outside my bedroom window along with whatever other insets lurked in the night. I began weighting out my options on whether or not. After choosing wisely to get up and take a shower I pulled my stiff like legs over the edge of the bed and forced myself up. Nothing had changed from the hours earlier when I had found out everything I thought was completely impossible. As I started the shower I went over everything Noah had said over and over and over again as if maybe something he said would have made a difference or maybe even change. It didn't.

I stripped myself of my white IZZY t-shirt, dark faded jeans, bra and underwear and stepped into the almost piping out shower. I stood under the shower head and let the water rain over me and I tried to think about what I was going to do.

"You can't tell anyone Haley if anyone found out I told you of our existence or that you know everything that you do i'll be dead by sun rise" 

This is the part that kept running through my head like a tape recorded song. This was much to big of a secret and yes maybe I was a bit selfish for even thinking about telling someone but I didn't really know if I could keep it all to myself. But then I realized who would you tell Haley? hell who would even believe you if you did?. I leaned my forehead against the white shower wall and took a deep breath. My curiosity was getting the best of me and I wanted to know more plus I didn't want Noah to die, Kendall and Milo on the other hand I could honestly due without them scaring me. So that was that I would keep his secret but I did want to know more about exactly what he was. I may be embarking on a journey that's dangerous but I have a feeling Noah wouldn't let anything happen to me. 

After scrubbing myself down and washing my hair twice I had finally gotten out of the  shower and dried off. I wrapped my pink fluffy towel around myself and headed to my room to fetch my pajamas and head back to bed. I pulled on a pair of poke-a- dotted shorts and plain light blue tank top that fitted perfectly all the while being more comfortable than half my pajamas. I looked over at my clock that head the blinking numbers of 8:15 on it and I blew my breath dramatically. 

Great I only slept for five in a half hours what the hell am I suppose to do? I asked myself looking around my room trying to find something to do but I gave up after about two minutes and came to the result of going to see Noah. It probably wasn't the best idea because of the fact that he was a non human, human dead blood sucking serial killer. I had to admit that he didn't seem like a killer at all and I actually liked him a lot. Before I could talk myself out of going I quickly pulled on my UGG boots, trench coat, and headed out the door.

"Where are you going? And where are your're clothes?" My father asked from behind his newspaper scaring the hell out of me even earning a scream from me.

"Geese dad! are you trying to freaking give me a heart attack?" I asked removing my hand from over my chest and closing up my coat.

"I'm sorry sweetie but again I'm gonna ask where are you going and where are your're clothes?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Dad I'm in pajamas and I'm going to see Britt she's having a melt down over what to wear the Pep Rally tomorrow" I lied and he smiled.

"Your're such a good friend darling what would Brittany do without you?" He asked causing us both to laugh.

"I have no idea I ask myself that everyday but I'll be back soon" I told him and I nearly ran out the house to my car and took off. My father was rarely ever home due to work so I most of the time had the house to myself. I got kind of tired sitting home alone all the time so occasionally I let Brittany drag me out on one of her shopping sprees or something.