Duncan's POV: Halloween? Yea, it's my fave holiday. Why? 'Cause I get to scare the piss out of people. Haha, that's what I'm good at, isn't it?
I'll probably go as myself...
HA! I scare Courtney half to death every ngày !!
Danny's going as a male version of Bloody Mary... maybe I'll go as a ghost...
No, not as the kind with the bitchy lame sheet with two cut holes in it. That's for three năm olds. I think I'm ready for face paint and fake blood.
Ha, I use that stuff nearly every day, are bạn kidding?
I flipped my phone open and dialed Tiannah's number.
"'Sup?" Came her voice on the other line.
"Hey, whatcha going trick-or-treating as?"
"A dead version of Amy Lee."
"Ahh SWEET!" I chuckled.
"Whatch'you going as?"
"I don't know, actually. I called hoping maybe bạn could think of something."
"Go as Darren Shan."
"Ha-ha. That'll blow my cover."
"No it won't." Tiannah snorted. "You use your real fangs and people will think they're part of your costume."
Silence.
"Did bạn have ANY idea of what bạn could go as before bạn called?"
"Yea, a spirit."
"Awwww." She cooed sarcastically. "Want me to get the bedsheet and scissors?"
"Shut the fuck up before I shove those scissors up your ass." I joked, and she giggled.
"Haha, I know what bạn mean. I think I have some spare black eyeliner and white face paint over here, do bạn want it?"
"Sure."
"Cool, I'll drop it off in an hour."
"Kay." I đã đưa ý kiến before hanging up.
When my finger passed over the "off" button, I froze.
My fingernails were painted black.
Not that it didn't go with my personality and all being a vampire, but WTF! I didn't do it and I know Danny didn't. Tiannah wouldn't do it, the chicks at school wouldn't have done it. Who did it?
I looked over on my nightstand - and there stood a bottle of Maybelline black nail polish. Attached to it was a piece of paper with dark purple calligraphic handwriting on it, connected to the small black bottle with a piece of clear tape. I carefully ripped the paper off and read it.
"'To Duncan, When bạn read this it means I've already done my damage. bạn deserve this after what bạn did. And if bạn can't remember after last night,'" I stopped there, reminiscing on last night. The show, the award going to me and Courtney, then somebody punching me in the eye, me falling to the floor, Courtney screaming concerned for me, somebody gripping her jaw and shoving something in her mouth and forcing her to swallow, and her falling to the ground.
After that... I can't remember shit.
I picked up where I left off. "'then check in your hàng đầu, đầu trang dresser drawer and there lies the answer.'"
I set the note down for a moment and rummaged through my dresser drawer. Pulling back layers and layers of black clothing, I saw nothing, yet... I heard something. A... rattle? Almost like a hạt đậu, đậu shaker. Wtf?
I opened a fold between a black t-shirt and jeans - and I froze, gasping and covering my black-nailed hand over my mouth as I took the object out of my drawer. My skin turned deathly pale, and tears started forming in my eyes as I quickly noted what the noise was coming from.
A small trái cam, màu da cam bottle of white con chuột poison pills.
I dropped the bottle and cried hard into my palms, my head in my hands and over my knees. I sat on my black giường in only my typical white boxers, and just cried and cried until there was nothing left of me.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
An giờ later, I was still crying, but I swiftly got up and got dressed. I slipped my Converse on with one motion as I grabbed the bottle of poison pills, and bolted out the door down the sidewalk 8 blocks to Courtney's house.
I didn't care how far her house was; I cared for her and deeply adored her. I'd do anything for her, really, but not being one of those mushy lover dudes. I'm gonna find out who did this and when I do, they won't see the light of day.
And I mean it.
I ran inside Courtney's house - only to find her house empty and quiet like a ghost. Her parents must've had work.
I figured she'd be quiet, but she could also be dead bởi now.
I fought back thousands of tears and ran up the stairs, kicking open Courtney's door with a spin-kick as soon as one of my feet was on the một giây floor above the stairs.
She lay, in her bed, pale and lifeless.
"NO!"
I dropped my áo khoác and the bottle on the floor and darted over to her side. I strained to use my senses, seeing as they could seriously help me decide if she's still alive hoặc not.
I licked my fangs silently, and I could sense her blood sitting still. Not a good sign. Not good at ALL. I stared endlessly, and saw a very, VERY slight sense of a pulse. It was almost under 5%. I started crying, knowing she'd be dead within ten phút and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
How could this have happened?! I screamed in my head. How could I have let it happen !?
Suddenly, a tear rolled off my nose and plopped down on her tan forearm. I picked my head up and stared at the little trái cam, màu da cam bottle of pure evil on the floor. Carefully tiptoing over to it, I picked it up and slid the note out of the bottle that I put in there.
đọc the last of it, my mind burned with white-hot anger.
"'If you're đọc this bởi now, your precious Princess is dead. And unfortunately, there's nothing bạn can do about it, Duncan. See bạn in hell,'"
A brief pause arose...
"'Heather'."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Fifteen phút passed, and Courtney's pulse rate was down to 3%. I was being completely idiodic, just sitting there and watching the one I loved - yes, loved - die in her bed.
2%.
Miraculously, an idea struck my mind.
Running a hand through my black hair, which I had taken out of my mohawk because I liked it down like Danny's, I stood up and in front of Courtney on her bed.
Her face was growing paler bởi the minute, and now it looked a few tads darker than a spirit's skin. Not good.
I licked my fangs, and kneeled down so I was kneeling bởi the bed, my chest halfway above Courtney's body. Leaning a bit, I gently pushed a few locks of her hair away from the exposed side of her neck.
Using my instincts, I tapped her white neck a few times, leaned over slowly leaning down - and sank my fangs into her neck and drank.
It was an eternity, sitting there and drinking out of her neck. I didn't enjoy it, since her blood was heavily toxicated. But con chuột poison can't harm me in any way whatsoever. How do I know? Erm...I accidentally ate a bunch of it as a 4 năm old. I was alone that ngày and nothing happened all day. It was as if the poison wasn't even in my body, nothing happened, the poison didn't do anything. My body killed it.
Courtney was still pale as she was half an giờ cách đây - yes, that's how long I've been sucking on her neck - but I figured that was from loss of blood. When I no longer could taste any poison in her blood, I pulled away, leaving two faint small circular marks in her neck. I touched the area I bit and the marks disappeared.
I stood up and walked over to my backpack which I dropped with my jacket, and strangely, found three bags of AB positive blood in the large front pocket.
I had no idea how they got there, because I didn't put them there, but I knew it would work because Courtney is AB positive.
I took hold of a bag and ran my hand over the white letters on the plastic, my nails elongating a bit over the tip of my figner and pointing themselves to an edge. I walked back over to Courtney, who was deathly pale, and I carefully slit her neck where I bit it, and within an giờ I used up all 3 bags of blood and they were soon within Courtney's system.
I sat on the giường tiếp theo to Princess and held her hand tightly, praying she wake up.
So much for a happy Halloween.
I'll probably go as myself...
HA! I scare Courtney half to death every ngày !!
Danny's going as a male version of Bloody Mary... maybe I'll go as a ghost...
No, not as the kind with the bitchy lame sheet with two cut holes in it. That's for three năm olds. I think I'm ready for face paint and fake blood.
Ha, I use that stuff nearly every day, are bạn kidding?
I flipped my phone open and dialed Tiannah's number.
"'Sup?" Came her voice on the other line.
"Hey, whatcha going trick-or-treating as?"
"A dead version of Amy Lee."
"Ahh SWEET!" I chuckled.
"Whatch'you going as?"
"I don't know, actually. I called hoping maybe bạn could think of something."
"Go as Darren Shan."
"Ha-ha. That'll blow my cover."
"No it won't." Tiannah snorted. "You use your real fangs and people will think they're part of your costume."
Silence.
"Did bạn have ANY idea of what bạn could go as before bạn called?"
"Yea, a spirit."
"Awwww." She cooed sarcastically. "Want me to get the bedsheet and scissors?"
"Shut the fuck up before I shove those scissors up your ass." I joked, and she giggled.
"Haha, I know what bạn mean. I think I have some spare black eyeliner and white face paint over here, do bạn want it?"
"Sure."
"Cool, I'll drop it off in an hour."
"Kay." I đã đưa ý kiến before hanging up.
When my finger passed over the "off" button, I froze.
My fingernails were painted black.
Not that it didn't go with my personality and all being a vampire, but WTF! I didn't do it and I know Danny didn't. Tiannah wouldn't do it, the chicks at school wouldn't have done it. Who did it?
I looked over on my nightstand - and there stood a bottle of Maybelline black nail polish. Attached to it was a piece of paper with dark purple calligraphic handwriting on it, connected to the small black bottle with a piece of clear tape. I carefully ripped the paper off and read it.
"'To Duncan, When bạn read this it means I've already done my damage. bạn deserve this after what bạn did. And if bạn can't remember after last night,'" I stopped there, reminiscing on last night. The show, the award going to me and Courtney, then somebody punching me in the eye, me falling to the floor, Courtney screaming concerned for me, somebody gripping her jaw and shoving something in her mouth and forcing her to swallow, and her falling to the ground.
After that... I can't remember shit.
I picked up where I left off. "'then check in your hàng đầu, đầu trang dresser drawer and there lies the answer.'"
I set the note down for a moment and rummaged through my dresser drawer. Pulling back layers and layers of black clothing, I saw nothing, yet... I heard something. A... rattle? Almost like a hạt đậu, đậu shaker. Wtf?
I opened a fold between a black t-shirt and jeans - and I froze, gasping and covering my black-nailed hand over my mouth as I took the object out of my drawer. My skin turned deathly pale, and tears started forming in my eyes as I quickly noted what the noise was coming from.
A small trái cam, màu da cam bottle of white con chuột poison pills.
I dropped the bottle and cried hard into my palms, my head in my hands and over my knees. I sat on my black giường in only my typical white boxers, and just cried and cried until there was nothing left of me.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
An giờ later, I was still crying, but I swiftly got up and got dressed. I slipped my Converse on with one motion as I grabbed the bottle of poison pills, and bolted out the door down the sidewalk 8 blocks to Courtney's house.
I didn't care how far her house was; I cared for her and deeply adored her. I'd do anything for her, really, but not being one of those mushy lover dudes. I'm gonna find out who did this and when I do, they won't see the light of day.
And I mean it.
I ran inside Courtney's house - only to find her house empty and quiet like a ghost. Her parents must've had work.
I figured she'd be quiet, but she could also be dead bởi now.
I fought back thousands of tears and ran up the stairs, kicking open Courtney's door with a spin-kick as soon as one of my feet was on the một giây floor above the stairs.
She lay, in her bed, pale and lifeless.
"NO!"
I dropped my áo khoác and the bottle on the floor and darted over to her side. I strained to use my senses, seeing as they could seriously help me decide if she's still alive hoặc not.
I licked my fangs silently, and I could sense her blood sitting still. Not a good sign. Not good at ALL. I stared endlessly, and saw a very, VERY slight sense of a pulse. It was almost under 5%. I started crying, knowing she'd be dead within ten phút and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
How could this have happened?! I screamed in my head. How could I have let it happen !?
Suddenly, a tear rolled off my nose and plopped down on her tan forearm. I picked my head up and stared at the little trái cam, màu da cam bottle of pure evil on the floor. Carefully tiptoing over to it, I picked it up and slid the note out of the bottle that I put in there.
đọc the last of it, my mind burned with white-hot anger.
"'If you're đọc this bởi now, your precious Princess is dead. And unfortunately, there's nothing bạn can do about it, Duncan. See bạn in hell,'"
A brief pause arose...
"'Heather'."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Fifteen phút passed, and Courtney's pulse rate was down to 3%. I was being completely idiodic, just sitting there and watching the one I loved - yes, loved - die in her bed.
2%.
Miraculously, an idea struck my mind.
Running a hand through my black hair, which I had taken out of my mohawk because I liked it down like Danny's, I stood up and in front of Courtney on her bed.
Her face was growing paler bởi the minute, and now it looked a few tads darker than a spirit's skin. Not good.
I licked my fangs, and kneeled down so I was kneeling bởi the bed, my chest halfway above Courtney's body. Leaning a bit, I gently pushed a few locks of her hair away from the exposed side of her neck.
Using my instincts, I tapped her white neck a few times, leaned over slowly leaning down - and sank my fangs into her neck and drank.
It was an eternity, sitting there and drinking out of her neck. I didn't enjoy it, since her blood was heavily toxicated. But con chuột poison can't harm me in any way whatsoever. How do I know? Erm...I accidentally ate a bunch of it as a 4 năm old. I was alone that ngày and nothing happened all day. It was as if the poison wasn't even in my body, nothing happened, the poison didn't do anything. My body killed it.
Courtney was still pale as she was half an giờ cách đây - yes, that's how long I've been sucking on her neck - but I figured that was from loss of blood. When I no longer could taste any poison in her blood, I pulled away, leaving two faint small circular marks in her neck. I touched the area I bit and the marks disappeared.
I stood up and walked over to my backpack which I dropped with my jacket, and strangely, found three bags of AB positive blood in the large front pocket.
I had no idea how they got there, because I didn't put them there, but I knew it would work because Courtney is AB positive.
I took hold of a bag and ran my hand over the white letters on the plastic, my nails elongating a bit over the tip of my figner and pointing themselves to an edge. I walked back over to Courtney, who was deathly pale, and I carefully slit her neck where I bit it, and within an giờ I used up all 3 bags of blood and they were soon within Courtney's system.
I sat on the giường tiếp theo to Princess and held her hand tightly, praying she wake up.
So much for a happy Halloween.
brooke POV
"um,okay,what the hll are you.."
i was cut off cause,he kissed me uhu!no,really he did! see hers a pic!k,soo,i dont have a pic,but, im seriouse! watch the vid bạn stinkin people!
after,like about 5 phút i spoke.
"WHAT???????????!!!!!!!!"
"what"
"you,you,you,you,you,kisse,me!"
"yeah,so?"
"bad boy"
"i konw"
"womainzer"
"i know"
"okay,so..... is that a yes?"
"i dont konw bạn tell me."
"oh,boy"
"yep"
"hmmmm."
well,thats it,or is it? wait,no really, is it? oh,wait,its not!
duncans POV (finally)
whyd i do that?i wanted to.
so then, i had thêm tricks up my sleeve.so,i asked her.
"you like me?"
"well duh!" she said.
"well,i tihkn yor hot"
"thanks,you are too"
brookes POV
"awkward" i said.
then he got closer,he put his hands on my shoulders,and hthen he started t olick my cheek.
okay,im done, go ask duncan for thêm info.
duncan POV
okay,so yeahi did that then, we started making out, and the rest,you dont ogtta know.
THE END!:D
"um,okay,what the hll are you.."
i was cut off cause,he kissed me uhu!no,really he did! see hers a pic!k,soo,i dont have a pic,but, im seriouse! watch the vid bạn stinkin people!
after,like about 5 phút i spoke.
"WHAT???????????!!!!!!!!"
"what"
"you,you,you,you,you,kisse,me!"
"yeah,so?"
"bad boy"
"i konw"
"womainzer"
"i know"
"okay,so..... is that a yes?"
"i dont konw bạn tell me."
"oh,boy"
"yep"
"hmmmm."
well,thats it,or is it? wait,no really, is it? oh,wait,its not!
duncans POV (finally)
whyd i do that?i wanted to.
so then, i had thêm tricks up my sleeve.so,i asked her.
"you like me?"
"well duh!" she said.
"well,i tihkn yor hot"
"thanks,you are too"
brookes POV
"awkward" i said.
then he got closer,he put his hands on my shoulders,and hthen he started t olick my cheek.
okay,im done, go ask duncan for thêm info.
duncan POV
okay,so yeahi did that then, we started making out, and the rest,you dont ogtta know.
THE END!:D
Once apon a time... a frog.. named figment... died.. after eating a cây in one bite and... choking on water...then bender stepped on it while robbing a bank... with Duncan....The human & robot managed to steal a golden staple...... and a rock.....and the rock was very epic.... cuz it was emo...but Izzy flew in(Yah, I say FLEW) and ran off with it.. but with the rocks magical powers it threw a poptart to New York and Izzy followed...Then the poptart screamed "THIS IS VI-O-LENT"!....so the the poptart kept flying in circles and...Kissed....Bella!!(my dog) but she got afraid and ran away...And Jackknife sayed "I tình yêu you, ngô that poped.. Then Owl City came in and sang Fireflies..While Cody Jizzed In His pants...While he ate a banana..with mustard and cheese.. then ate the poptart...with thêm cheese... man Cody likes cheese...Screamed... THE END!
chris:okay, time for some behind drama! first, jared and izzy
both:*making out*
izzy:um,so,you..
jared:what?
izzy:oh,nothing.
courtney:hi, izzy.
izzy:courtney?
jared:courtney!
ccizzy:why was jared so happy to see courtney?hmmm..
jared:what are ou doing here/
courtney; i came back for the competion, wheres duncan?
izzy:i dont know.
courtney;okay,bye! *Leaves*
izzy;that was weird. now where were we?
jared:uh,i got to go, catch oyou later?
izzy;uh, okay. bye.
ccjared:what am i supposed to do?courtneys back,hot,and single! and im dating izzy. whos next, lindsey???????!!! what am i supposed to do?
chirs:so ,what will jared do? stay tuned to see that and some bxd drama. dont di chuyển your butt from that couch!
TO BE CONTINUED!
both:*making out*
izzy:um,so,you..
jared:what?
izzy:oh,nothing.
courtney:hi, izzy.
izzy:courtney?
jared:courtney!
ccizzy:why was jared so happy to see courtney?hmmm..
jared:what are ou doing here/
courtney; i came back for the competion, wheres duncan?
izzy:i dont know.
courtney;okay,bye! *Leaves*
izzy;that was weird. now where were we?
jared:uh,i got to go, catch oyou later?
izzy;uh, okay. bye.
ccjared:what am i supposed to do?courtneys back,hot,and single! and im dating izzy. whos next, lindsey???????!!! what am i supposed to do?
chirs:so ,what will jared do? stay tuned to see that and some bxd drama. dont di chuyển your butt from that couch!
TO BE CONTINUED!