The vampire slayer part 2
by: wildfire
the cops looked at me confused. i shook my...
English, 23.10.2019 17:00 Unicorn66y
The vampire slayer part 2
by: wildfire
the cops looked at me confused. i shook my head and sighed, “just find whoever killed my mother, .” they stared at me for a few minutes then nodded their head, “do you have any place to stay for a while? ” i nodded and smiled. after a half an hour of me packing a few things up and gathering a few things, i went to my friend’s house, anabelle. i knocked on the door and anabelle opened the door.
“hey vic! ” i smiled lightly. she looked down and seen i was carrying my favorite suitcase for when i spend the night at her house, “what’s going on vic? ” i sighed, “can i come in and tell you? ” anabelle nodded and moved away from the door. i stepped in and sat my suitcase down as she shuts the door. “want anything to drink? ” she asked. “do you have tea? ” anabelle nodded and went into the kitchen to make the tea. i followed her into the kitchen and sat down at the table covering my face and holding my head up.
she rubbed my back then sat down, “vic? what happened? ” i sighed again and said, “mom, mom is dead.” anabelle opened her mouth open. to anabelle, my mother is her mother. “vic, i’m so sorry.” i shook my head as the tea started to make boiling noise. she got up and poured some tea into two cups and put a little sugar in them, then, sat a cup down in front of me. she sat down beside me and started hugging me, “i’m so sorry sis.” she slowly started crying. “ana? ” i looked up at her, “yes, vic? ” i looked at her then, “can i stay with you for a while until they find out what happened to her? ”
anabelle nodded and hugged me again. after we got done weeping i grabbed my suitcase and went to the guest room. i made the bed and put my clothes in the drawer. i put my books on the table that was next to my bed, then put my picture on the table. i turned on the light and smiled at the picture of my mother. i finished packing then i went back to the kitchen and sat back down drinking my tea.
“what do you want to eat for dinner, vic? ” i shrugged my shoulders, i didn’t really care what i ate for dinner, and anabelle knew that but she still asks. she smiled and looked in the fridge. after dinner and shower, i brushed my teeth. then i looked at the picture on the table and i grabbed it. i looked at it for a few minutes then kissed it and sat it down, “good night mom.” i smiled slightly and laid down, grabbing a book off the table. 12: 30 i stopped reading and sat the book on the table. i closed my eyes and feel asleep. few minutes after i fell asleep, i heard a bump.
i just shook it off and feel back to sleep. i yawned and turned over. the next morning i woke up and looked around. “ana? ” anabelle didn’t answer so maybe she was still asleep. i walked in the kitchen and i seen a note by a full cup of coffee “went to go get something for lunch” it said. i threw it away and drinked couch. i turned on the tv and watched some kind of horror movie.
anabelle came back and went to the kitchen with the stuff for lunch. she got hot dogs, mash potatoes, and mac & cheese. my stomach growled and i smiled. we cooked everything and ate it. i told anabelle that i want to walk, she just nodded and went to the living room to watch tv.
i grabbed a sweater just in case and went to the door, i looked at ana just in case she was going to say something. “be careful vic.” was all she said so i nodded and went out the door. i put my sweater on and started walking. i seen some people on bicycles, but, i kept walking just looking down.
to be continued….
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