Vampires? Us? ...No!, chapter 2

[Recap: The little boy told Green Day that they are vampires :End Recap]

Still Tre's P.O.V.

What?! Did he just say that we're vampires now!? Holy shit! I'm a vampire now! Wait... is that good or bad?

"Uh...is that good or bad?" I asked.

"It's bad stupid!" Billie said.

"Oh...I was just asking," I replied.

Then I started thinking to myself.

Mike's P.O.V.

I stood there not being able to move. What was happening? It was going to fast. What was going to happen to Estelle? Would I ever be able to see my daughter again? I just had to ask them.

"Will we be able to see our families?" I asked hopefully.

The vampire father stood forward and shook his head. I stood there in disbelief. I was wondering how Billie was taking this. Not being able to see Adrienne or the two boys again? Boy I feel bad for Billie right now.

Billie's P.O.V.

"Will we be able to see our families?" I heard Mike ask. Shit! Oh my god! Adrienne and the boys! What would I ever do without them! I started feeling a little shaky.

I looked up and saw the father walk forward and shake his head 'no.'

Not being able to see my family?! Shit I can't have that happen they mean the world to me!

No One's P.O.V.

"I can't do that! I need my family!" Billie said getting pissed.

Mike looked over to him and saw that he was starting to shake. That met he was about to have a panic attack.

Mike ran over to Billie to make sure he was okay.

"I'm sorry but since you are vampires now you aren't aloud to be with humans." The lady said.

"What the fuck are you talking about!? What was that little creep doing at the arena! What was he doing there!? You tell me! Oh and another thing aren't vampires suppose to stay away from the light!?" Billie asked getting pissed.

"Yes but you see, we did not blood our son," the lady said.

"Then how the fuck did he 'blood' us!?" Billie asked getting impatient with them.

"Our son is only a half vampire hence you guys aren't full vampires yet," the father said.

"What! You said we WERE vampires," Tre said getting confused.

"You are vampires' just not FULL vampires," the lady said.

Tre started looking for a bite mark on his neck.

"Tre what the fuck are you doing!?" Mike asked.

"Well they have had to bitten us somewhere!" Tre said.

The vampire family started laughing at what Tre said.

"What!? It's true isn't it?" Tre asked.

"No it's not true! Vampires don't bite! That is just an old myth some one made up!" The father vampire said smirking.

"Then how in the fuck did we become this way!?" Tre asked.

"Look at your hands" The vampire insisted.

When the three of them did they saw small x's on the tips of there fingers.

"What are these?" Tre asked curiously.

"That's how you became vampires." The little boy said.

"I still don't get it!" Tre said plopping down on the floor and crossing his legs while still starting at the small marks on his fingers.

The little boy said next to Tre and said, "Let me show you."

He grabbed Tre's hands and held them out in the air.

"You see...my finger nails are a little longer then they are suppose to be and I made little marks on you guys. So I could put some of MY blood in you guys. That's how you became half vampires just like me" The little boy said showing them how he did it.

"Wait if they didn't like y'know make you a vampire then who did?" Billie asked.

"My great grandpa, who is still alive I might add. He uh... is a vampire and started to turn me into one but my parents stopped him before he could do more. They became vampires because of what they saw my grandpa doing. But I'm not because they said it's to much work for a kid my age to be a full vampire." The little boy explained.

"Oh," Billie said.

"Well now that you know what's going on we must go now," the lady said.

The little boy got up and started walking away with his parents.

"Wait!" Billie called out.

They turned around and waited for Billie to say something.

"Would it be possible for us to...at least go home and see our families one more time?" Billie pleaded.

The two adults looked at each other for a second then nodded.

"But you must not tell them what happened to you guys understand? This will be the last week you will spend with them. After that we will go find you." The man explained.

Tre, Mike, and Billie nodded in agreement reluctantly.

"Good, now follow us." They followed them out of the dark room and then got lead out of the black house by the little boy.

"Great..." Billie said.

"What?" Tre and Mike both asked him.

"I wonder what everybody is doing. They know that we are gone. I mean we were supposed to be at the arena playing right now!" Billie said kicking the ground.

"Oh yeah...well I'm sure they will understand when we tell them what happened." Mike said.

"NO!" the little boy said. "Didn't you hear my father? He said you aren't suppose to tell people what happened to you guys."

"Listen kid, we don't like what happened to us. It's not right! It's not right what you did to us!" Billie said.

"Well it wasn't right for you guys to try and kidnap me!" the little boy said.

"Kidnap you!? You were alone! By yourself! You looked scared! Little creep!" Billie said.

They walked in silence all the way back to the arena. When they reached it they saw Adie and the two boys sitting in two seat looking like they have been crying.

Billie started to run over to them but then the little boy tugged on his jacket.

"Remember you only have one week to spend with them. You can't tell them what happened or where you have been. My parents will know where to find you guys. They can track down any vampire they please," the little boy said and started to walk away.

"Hey kid." Mike called out to him, making the kid turn around.

"Yeah?" the little boy asked.

"What's your name?" Mike asked him.

"Blake," he said and walked off.

The three of them stood there for a moment talking about how they were going to explain to the crew and there families where they had been.

After they had there little conversation they walked over to where Adie and the two boys were.

"Adie?" Billie said walking up behind her.

She turned around and saw Billie standing there.

"Oh my god Billie! Where have you been! Where have all of you been!?" Adie asked jumping up and hugging Billie then Mike and Tre.

Jackob and Joey did the same as their mother.

"We...uh...sort of had a lot to drink," they lied.

"So?" Adie asked.

"Well we sort of...walked off I guess I don't know," Billie said. He hated lying to Adie about it. But he knew he had to.

"Okay," Adie said still not believing them.

"We were thinking, to cancel the tour," Billie said.

"Why?" Adie asked.

"Well first of all because of what happened tonight, and secondly because we aren't selling that many tickets," Billie said.

"Oh...well I guess you guys can but can we please get out of here and talk about this at home?"

"Sure let's go then."

They were off. Mike went to go spend his time with Estelle.

Tre went to go see Ramona for a couple days then flew back to Oakland to see Frankito.

While the whole week Billie spend his time with his family.

THE DAY BEFORE THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO LEAVE

Billie's P.O.V.

I was playing video games with Joey and Jackob. They were great kids. And I couldn't believe what had happened. I didn't want them to grow up with out a father like I did. I couldn't let that happen I just couldn't.

Then I got to thinking, maybe they didn't have to. Maybe they could come with me. It's better then leaving them without saying anything.

That was my plan. That night I was going to do the same thing the little boy did to the three of us.

Mike's P.O.V.

Estelle and I were having a great time together. But it was hard thinking that this was going to be the last time that I'll be able to see her.

I had an idea. Maybe this didn't have to be the last time I'll be able to see her. Maybe I could 'blood' her like the little boy did to me.

I made up my mind. I was going to do it that night.

Tre's P.O.V.

I was spending my time with Frankito. I had the first couple days with Ramona in New York. Boy I will miss her and Frankito. They really mean the world to me.

Wait...what if I 'accidentally' put my finger nails into Ramona AND Frankito. HAHAHAHAHAHA!

That's it.

"Come on Frankito we're going to see Ramona," I said getting up and getting his stuff.

I got the next flight to New York...