stalkers

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Me and my crew is sitting at our usual outside table when three guys passed by us. Death and his crew of badboys sat at the table closest to us.

I was confused as to why the badboys decided to sit outside for a change especially since it was cold outside.

Death was there as the leader of them wearing a tight black shirt that showed his abbs and the dummy didn't even have a jacket on.

Bloodstroke was wearing his usual clothing and war was wearing a leather jacket and a cape.

Sarah was studying bloodstroke with the look on her face she gets when she's reading people's minds. Suddenly bloodstroke looks at her and she looks away blushing, embarrassed that he caught her staring.

Bloodstroke gins and the way the guys laugh and he blushes implies that they're teasing him.

I study the group trying to classify them when suddenly I get a vision. A few momenta later i wake up to a airhorn being blasted in my ear.

I shreak, jump and hiss at the horn like a cat, much to my embarrassment. They guys are standing with the girls. Death was next to me and is now laughing.

I stick my middle finger up and flip them all off as the laugh their asses off. I growl and almost all of them stop except for Crystal and Sarah.

After Crystal and Sarah sober up from their laughing fit, they get off the floor and walk toward me. "Sorry blaze" they say.

"I'm going for a run" i mumble as the girls come with me. Once in the woods we all go wolf form. After the run was finishede and Sarah went to find crystal.

What surprised me was that Crystal was being made out with by War..

.and Crystal was enjoying it. We snickered and went away.

The next day when I was walking to school Death appeared and nailed me to the Wall. "Hey sweetheart" he said, sending shivers down my spine. "I never did get the chance to ask you out, so....Will you be mine princess?"

To say I was shocked would be a understatment but my answer was....

"Yes" I said smiling and he returned the smile with a look of relief own on his face.

He leaned down and whispered something in my ear that immediately made me flustered.

I mumbled "pervert" under my breath and he smirked. "I'm sorry what did you say?" He replied.

"N-Nothing" I stammered.

"No, tell me I'm curious" he smirked.

"Never." I smirked and looked him in the eye deviously.

"Is that so?"

"Yes"

"Really."

"Yep"

"Okay this is your last chance to tell me."

"Nope" I smirked.

"Ok, I'll just force it out of you." He said and before I had time to react he had me tightly pressed against the wall and our lips molded together.

I groaned softly as his lips slowly but hungrily against mine. And I blushed. Violently.

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