Chapter 5: School

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Hello people! I'm sorry I haven't posted anything lately, but I've been writing, I swear! I'm up to Chapter 17 now :) Editing just takes sooo longgg... which is why i didn't edit this one much. But I'll try to be better. It has also occured to me that people are actually READING my story! :D How great is that?? Also, I apologize for the boring title of this chapter. Now, aren't you supposed to be reading something?

Madison's POV

I awoke to the annoying beep of an alarm clock, groaning as I got up. It felt like I had fallen on the floor. God, Chase's couch sucked. Why hadn't I taken him up on his offer to sleep on his bed? Oh, yeah. “Manors”. The only thing that sucked more than his couch was the need for manors. The clock in the kitchen read 6:45. Way too early, if you ask me. I expected to hear Chase getting up not long after I did, but after 10 minutes, I decided to go in his room and see what he was doing.

“Chase...” I mumbled, opening the door slowly. He snorted and threw his arm over the bed. The alarm didn't even wake him. Would I have to do this every day? I better not have to. In the morning, I am in no mood for this crap. “Chase, wake up.” Nothing. “Chaaaasssseeeeee,” I called, poking his face repeatedly. He turned his face towards me and snapped his jaw shut not far from my finger. “You did NOT!” I yelled, becoming completely enraged. How dare he try to BITE me! I didn't care if he was conscious or not, this bitch is gonna pay!

My fingers gripped tightly onto the edge of his mattress and completely flipped it over.

“Get up.” I said calmly, casually walking from the room.

Chase's POV

Someone isn't a morning person... Flipping over my bed was uncalled for. I didn't even do anything! I think. I thought about everything I could have done to make her mad on the walk to school. Was it about letting her almost be attacked by soulless, suicidal zombies? No, that wasn't a huge thing. Was it letting Travis do that trick with the cloth that made her pass out? If anything, that was Travis's fault, and they acted as if they were best friends. That was something that troubled me. How could she be friends with Travis, an insanely weird, bi polar guy, but then be pissed off at me for no reason? It made no sense. Maybe she's a really emotional girl. Or maybe she has mood swings? Gah. Too much to think about in the morning. Maybe I should just ask? ….no. That never works. Then again, nothing else seems to either. And, look on the bright side. At least, if I ask, I can tell Travis that I DID talk to her. Win win situation, no?

“Hey um... Madison?”

“Yeah?” She answered, not with the friendliest look on her face.

“Did I do anything to make you mad?”

“Oh, nothing huge. I only flipped over your bed because I really just wasn't in the mood."

“What'd I do?!” Oh god. I must have done something in my sleep again. I've been known to sleep walk... and talk in my sleep. And to get up and hug people. I don't even know how that happens, but apparently it goes on.

“You tired to bite me. So I flipped you over.”

“Oh.” I looked down at my feet and continued to walk. I need to stop doing that. Maybe there's something seriously wrong with me? Normal people don't bite others in their sleep. Another thought that occurred to me was that Madison has almost been bitten 3 times since she's arrived. Sort of...odd. Is that just the natural response when people are being disturbed, and nobody discusses this, because its normal, or do people just feel the need to bite her? What makes them want to bite her? Does she taste much better than the average person would? I wonder... Normal people probably don't think about these things on their way to school. Then again, normal people don't bite people in their sleep either, so I guess I'm just not normal.

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