Bundy Baby: Santa Carla Killers (The Lost Boys) [✔]

Chapter Seven

Song of the Chapter: Monster by Skillet

I pulled myself up on to the bed, laying on my belly, burying my face into my pillow. I tried to keep myself from crying, as I waited for the pain to go away. I heard someone walking into the room, before I heard a groan.

"Seriously Rosie? You couldn't clean it up?" Michael complained, as I lifted my head and seen he had used his towel to clean up the spilt juice on the floor.

"I'm sorry, Mikey." I whimpered, as I turned my head to look at him.

"It's okay- what's wrong?!" Michael exclaimed, as he crouched down in front of me.

"I'm hurting Mikey. I don't know why or what's wrong. My headache went away but then my throat was burning and I felt like I was starving. I didn't want to buy anything,so I bought a drink. I took a couple drinks out of it, hoping it'd make my throat stop burning but then I ended up in so much pain. I'm sorry for dropping my juice, Mikey. I really wasn't trying to spill it, I was just trying to catch myself when I was about to hit the floor." I said, as he quickly shook his head.

"It's fine, Rosie. I'm not mad. I want you to feel better. How about you come down for some food? Maybe it'll make you feel better." Michael commented, causing me to nod.

So, I slowly sat up in the bed and Michael helped me up off of the bed. He helped me walk out of the room, as I stumbled across the floor. My mind became fuzzy, my head became light. I stood still, closed my eyes and breathed in deeply to try and clear my head. As if in a trance, my eyes opened and I stood up straight. I turned around towards Michael, trying to push him out of my way, since he was standing in my way from Sam. I didn't know why completely, but I was determined to get Sam, attack him if I was able. I pushed on Michael, using more strength than I had before.

"What the hell?!" Michael exclaimed, as he grabbed me.

I didn't say anything, as I tried to attack Michael and get him off of me. I pushed on him, as he held on to me, trying to get me to calm down. In the blink of an eye, almost slow motion, I shoved Michael hard, successfully getting him to let go of me, before losing my footing on the top stair and tumbling down them. Once I got the ground, my vision started to fade, the last thing I heard was Michael running down the stairs.

"Rosalie!" He yelled, before I blacked out completely.

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I sat straight up, when I heard the sound of Nanook growling. I adjusted my eyes to the lights in the house, seeing a milk carton on the ground in the kitchen, with the door open and milked spilt out everywhere. I quickly stood to my feet, ignoring the lightheadedness that came to me from standing up too fast. I stood up and cleared my head, right in time to witness Nanook attack Michael and knock him down the stairs. I quickly ran over to Michael, pulling him to me, as I kneeled beside him and examined his bloody hand.

"Nanook?! Michael?! Rosie?! What did you do to my dog you assholes?!" Sam exclaimed, as he made his way down the stairs.

"Nothing. Nanook attacked Michael." I retorted, as I examined Michael's hand.

"He bit me." Michael said, causing Sam to looked at us shocked.

"Why?" Sam asked, as Michael and I started to stand up.

"He was protecting you." Michael stated, as Sam looked at us bewildered.

"From what?!" Sam exclaimed, as I looked over at Michael and he looked at me.

"From us." Michael informed, causing Sam to widen his eyes.

"Your reflection!" Sam exclaimed, causing Michael and I to turn around and look at the mirror.

We looked at our reflections, shocked to see that we seemed almost see-through when we looked in the mirror. I watched Sam pick up his hand and watch as he could see his hand through our reflection.

"Oh my God! My own brother and sister! Goddamn, shit-sucking vampires!" Sam exclaimed, as he ran up the stairs.

"Wait! Sam!" Michael and I yelled, as we ran up stairs after him.

Sam slammed and locked his door once he was in his room, stopping us in our steps. Michael slammed his hand against Sam's door, before shaking his head and walking to our room. I sighed, throwing myself on to the bed.

"What's happening to us?" I croaked, as I pulled my knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around my legs.

"I don't know, I'm trying to figure it out." Michael replied, as he ran his hands over his face.

"Sam's scared of us. He called me his sister, and it broke my heart to hear him sound so afraid." I murmured, causing Michael to nod.

Michael wrapped his arms around me, before I let go of my legs and wrapped my arms around him. I buried my face in his neck, as he laid us back on to the bed. Slowly, I felt myself dosing off, but I couldn't help but to think about Sam. I could hear him in his room, making random noises, so I was unsure of what he was doing. I didn't want him to be scared of us. Though I knew I felt almost as scared as he was. I wasn't sure what was wrong with me, with us, but I hoped it would be solved soon. At times like this, I wish I had my father but I knew he couldn't be there for me. I missed him and I knew he missed me. I just wish everything was easier. I wish my life would just stop getting more complicated...

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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. So, I'm trying to make this book a bit longer than twenty chapters, especially when it comes to books based on movies. So, I hope with that with more chapters, it gives more details and it's not boring. Let me know what you guys think.

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