Vampires Will Never Hurt You., chapter 8
Mike had been there when I was bitten? Maybe I should talk to him.
I entered the room where he, Tre and Billie Joe were sat.
They immdeiatly stopped talking.
"It's okay, I know you were talking about me," I said, feeling my heart beating faster and faster.
"We're sorry," Mike said.
"No, it's okay. You're bound to talk about me. You know what I am," I said.
"We really have nothing against you because of it," Tre jumped in.
"I know, Tre, well, I know two thirds of you do," I said, my eyes lingering on Billie Joe.
He shrunk back in his chair and squeaked "Sorry. I know you wouldn't hurt me really,"
I raised an eyebrow at him and let out a little giggle. "But, Mike, I've been meaning to talk to you," I told him.
"Uh... what about?"
"I know that you were there when I..." I broke off.
He just looked at me.
"And, I can't remember too much about it. It keeps coming back in flashes," I said "I wondered if you could help me,"
"I can't remember much either," he said.
"Lets leave them alone," Tre suggested, pulling Billie Joe out of the room.
"Can you remember what the attacker looked like?" I asked.
"Longish black hair... same height as Billie... too chubby to be Billie though. Not that he was fat, just..."
"Yeah, that's all I remember too,"
"I know that he had an American accent if that helps,"
I nodded my head. "Thank you. I really want to find out who it was," I said.
"I can understand,"
"If you remember anything else, can you tell me?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure,"
I stood up and went back to my room.
I didn't really want to be around them. I wanted to know who it was that had done this to me.
"Sophia!" I popped my head around the door and saw Tre stood there, a big grin on his face.
"Yes, Tre?"
"Can we watch TV?"
"If it works," I told him.
"Thank you," he bounded away downstairs.
I smiled slightly to myself and went back to sit on my bed.
I could hear voices downstairs, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.
*With the boys*
Tre leaned over and turned the TV on. Static. He fiddled around with the ariel until he got a watchable picture.
"Does she get MTV?" Billie Joe asked. "I hear they're having a Green Day special,"
Mike laughed at him. "You only want to check out your own ass,"
"You got it," Billie Joe winked and laughed.
"I'll check," Tre said, switching the station.
"Hey, would you look at that MTV2... Green Day hour and then My Chemical Romance is on Gonzo" Tre said.
"Why are we being so lame as to watch ourselfs?" Mike asked. He was deep in thought again
I entered the room where he, Tre and Billie Joe were sat.
They immdeiatly stopped talking.
"It's okay, I know you were talking about me," I said, feeling my heart beating faster and faster.
"We're sorry," Mike said.
"No, it's okay. You're bound to talk about me. You know what I am," I said.
"We really have nothing against you because of it," Tre jumped in.
"I know, Tre, well, I know two thirds of you do," I said, my eyes lingering on Billie Joe.
He shrunk back in his chair and squeaked "Sorry. I know you wouldn't hurt me really,"
I raised an eyebrow at him and let out a little giggle. "But, Mike, I've been meaning to talk to you," I told him.
"Uh... what about?"
"I know that you were there when I..." I broke off.
He just looked at me.
"And, I can't remember too much about it. It keeps coming back in flashes," I said "I wondered if you could help me,"
"I can't remember much either," he said.
"Lets leave them alone," Tre suggested, pulling Billie Joe out of the room.
"Can you remember what the attacker looked like?" I asked.
"Longish black hair... same height as Billie... too chubby to be Billie though. Not that he was fat, just..."
"Yeah, that's all I remember too,"
"I know that he had an American accent if that helps,"
I nodded my head. "Thank you. I really want to find out who it was," I said.
"I can understand,"
"If you remember anything else, can you tell me?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure,"
I stood up and went back to my room.
I didn't really want to be around them. I wanted to know who it was that had done this to me.
"Sophia!" I popped my head around the door and saw Tre stood there, a big grin on his face.
"Yes, Tre?"
"Can we watch TV?"
"If it works," I told him.
"Thank you," he bounded away downstairs.
I smiled slightly to myself and went back to sit on my bed.
I could hear voices downstairs, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.
*With the boys*
Tre leaned over and turned the TV on. Static. He fiddled around with the ariel until he got a watchable picture.
"Does she get MTV?" Billie Joe asked. "I hear they're having a Green Day special,"
Mike laughed at him. "You only want to check out your own ass,"
"You got it," Billie Joe winked and laughed.
"I'll check," Tre said, switching the station.
"Hey, would you look at that MTV2... Green Day hour and then My Chemical Romance is on Gonzo" Tre said.
"Why are we being so lame as to watch ourselfs?" Mike asked. He was deep in thought again
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