A story that came into my head on the 2nd of January 2010. I was thinking of what to write and the word 'vampire' came into mind, so I spent the whole day writing it up and drew a few pictures too! I don't really know why it took me so long to post any of it up, but here you go! Enjoy and please review! xxx
It was a loud stormy night and deep inside a dark castle four boys were watching quite a fitting horror movie.
"No! Don't go in there!" Oliver shouted at the TV from behind his pillow.
He was snuggled close to Enrique, who had his arm around his friend to make the greenette feel safer. Johnny, on the other side of the blond snorted.
"Wimp!" He chuckled.
Oliver glared at him, Johnny had been slightly scared a few times. Robert was sat at the end of the sofa, next to the red-head. He found horror movies uncouth and fake, he was incredibly bored.
"No! I said don't go in!" Oliver said as the hero of the film opened the door.
"Ssh! Oli this is gonna be a good part!" Enrique whispered.
A few moments later two yelps and a squeal occurred.
"Enrique! I thought you said 'good part' not scary!" Oliver moaned.
"He he but it was! I was not expecting that to happen!" Enrique grinned.
"It was so obvious!" Robert spoke for the first time since they'd started watching the film. "I think I'll take my leave and go to bed."
"Aw don't go!" Johnny moaned.
"Yeah don't be a spoil sport!" Enrique turned to see Robert leave.
"Maybe he's scared!" Oliver said and now three jeering eyes were upon the oldest member of the quartet.
"Don't be ridiculous! I find horror movies distasteful, their fake and uncouth!" Robert said and then exited through the door.
"He finds everything uncouth!" Enrique frowned as he turned back round to watch the movie.
An hour later the movie had finished, but the storm had not. Three tired Majestics headed to bed.
"Enrique, can I sleep with you tonight?" Oliver was clinging onto his friend because he was still scared from the film and the storm didn't help.
"I'm not your mother!" Enrique sighed. "But alright, I know you're still scared and won't be able to sleep tonight without someone there with you!"
"Thank you!" Oliver smiled with the knowledge that his friend was kind enough to keep him company through the night.
"W-What about me!" Johnny shouted, the other two turned to look behind them. Johnny's knees were shaking.
"Cold are we?" Enrique smirked. He knew that the other boy was scared, he also used Enrique as comfort nearing the end of the film.
"Y-yeah! Of course I am!" Johnny snarled.
"Then you're fine! Night!" Enrique left with Oliver.
"But it's scary walking around here at night!" Johnny moaned, unheard by the others.
He then started to rush to his room quickly, being inside a castle at night with a noisy storm outside was not entertaining at all.
The next morning breakfast was later than usual, but only three of the four showed up.
"Anyone pass Robert on their travels this morning?" Oliver asked pouring milk into his cereal.
"Nope!" Johnny said as he stuffed a large spoonful of cereal into his mouth.
"Well I was with you, so of course not." Enrique smiled.
"Maybe he's already come and gone for breakfast." Oliver sighed, usually they'd wait for each other for breakfast so they didn't have to eat it alone.
After breakfast they headed to the lounge where they were expected their friend to be. But the room was empty.
"Where could he be?" Johnny asked.
"Library, another room, outside, in bed?" Oliver suggested.
"It's very unlike Robert to get up late!" Enrique said.
"I'm sure he'll turn up!" Johnny said.
"He'll probably know where we are!" Enrique said.
"Yeah." Oliver agreed.
The three of them found themselves spread across the room ten minutes later, when someone knocked at the door.
"Come in!" Johnny said as the three of them turned to see who was coming in.
"Masters Johnny, Enrique and Oliver, it's about Master Robert. One of the maids came into his room this morning to clean and found him what appears to be sleeping, but in such a peculiar way. We wondered if he was ok." Three eyes widened onto the servant.
"I think we'd better see him." Oliver suggested.
The other two nodded and got up to see Robert. They thanked the servant as they passed. Three shocked faces entered Robert's room.
"He's dead! The fricking maid killed him!" Enrique pointed to Robert's 'corpse.
"He wouldn't be that pale if the maid did it, he musta been dead for much longer if he's that pale!" Oliver informed him.
"What are you Poirot? A detective!?" Enrique glared.
"Yo, Sherlock, Watson! He's not dead!" Johnny said stood near the body.
"What makes you so sure he's still alive?" Oliver asked.
"I checked his pulse Einstein!" Johnny sighed.
"Coulda fooled me, he looks dead!" Enrique said as the two younger boys walked over to the bed.
"Well sleeping like that doesn't help!" Oliver said.
Robert's arms were crossed on his chest, how you'd see a dead person lay in their coffin.
"Hmm, I've never seen him sleep like this." Johnny said.
"Perve, watching him sleep!" Enrique smirked.
Johnny punched him in the arm, hard.
"Ow!" Enrique rubbed his arm.
"Doesn't he usually snore?" Oliver said, receiving a glare from Johnny.
"No Johnny's the one who always snores!" Enrique smirked and received a second punch in the arm. "Ow! Are ya trying to give me a dead arm! Why not punch Oliver!"
"He was mean towards Robert not me!" Johnny smirked.
"Heh!" Oliver grinned, which soon faded into a frown. "What we gonna do about him?"
"Wake him up! Open those curtains!" Johnny smiled.
"Rodger!" Enrique cheekily saluted and then headed to the curtains ripping them open.
Robert's face flinched, disturbed by the bright sunlight.
"He doesn't look good!" Oliver had worry in his voice.
"What is he? A vampire!" Johnny joked.
"There's no such thing!" Oliver was not amused.
"You seemed to think so last night!" Enrique smirked.
"I was caught up in the movie!" Oliver whined.
"Uh, is it me? Or does it look like his body's evaporatin'?" Johnny said.
"Ok, that's not normal!" Oliver and Enrique said simultaneously.
"Close the curtain Enrique!" Johnny ordered.
"You're not the boss of me!" Enrique shouted.
"Just do it! You opened them!" Johnny screamed back.
Enrique sighed closing them.
"Amazing how he slept through that!" Oliver whispered.
"Urgh, come on guys let's leave 'im!" Johnny said.
The three of them got to the door and were about to open it.
"Ah, I didn't realise I would have visitors!"
The three turned on their heels to see a corpse rise from the grave.
"Robert!" They all said.
"Of course." He smiled.
"Are ye gonna sit there all day of are ye gonna get up! We were expecting ye to gerrup before us!" Johnny said.
"I don't believe I could understand half of what you said! I thought I told you not to speak that way around us because we simply don't know what you're saying!" He smirked. "That accent makes you sound so uncivilised, although it's not like you don't look it already."
"Grr...Shut ye yap! You're fustratin' me! I can't speak any other way when ye annoy me!" Johnny glared.
"How uncouth, I thought you'd grown out of such bad speech ages ago, why do I always have to be around such dolts! Leave now!"
"What about some breakfast?" Oliver asked.
"I'm tired and would like to sleep thank you!"
"But you went to bed way before any of us! How can YOU be tired!?" Enrique said.
"I am, leave!"
"Whut?" A confused expression was on the blonde's face.
"Leave!" Robert's expression was harsh and burned through the other three.
"See ya grouchy!" Johnny said as they left the room.
"What was with him...He was moody!" Oliver whispered after they left the room.
"Whoever knows, being woke up maybe!" Johnny smirked.
"But it's a little odd sleeping all day, don't cha think?" Enrique said.
"Maybe he's having a lazy day!?" Johnny suggested.
"Johnny! Robert doesn't have 'lazy days'!" Oliver scolded.
"Hnn...Maybe for once he has, you don't know what's going on in his stuck up brain!" He argued.
"Nor do you!" Oliver snapped back.
Johnny hit the boy in the arm, so hard that he flew to the wall.
"So NOW you hit him!" Enrique whined.
"Heh, you should be happy that you're not as weak as him. I hit you both with the same force yet you never came crashing down to the ground Enrique!"