Wow. I can't believe I'm really going to continue this story after a year of letting it rot on this website. Anyway recapping the last chapter you were introduced to a character named Pierce, who is attacked by a werewolf…wow that's pretty much all that happens. Well anyways…this chapter picks up pretty much where I left off. Enjoy.
Peirce woke up in a cold sweat. He sat in his bed frantically looking around. Nothing but the dark of his room surrounded him. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of him hyperventilating. He lifted up his shirt and looked at his chest. No wound. "What the hell?" he whispered to himself. Peirce tried to recollect the events of what seemed like dream. That morning he sat in the dining room next to, his younger sister, Jordan eating cornflakes for breakfast.
"What's got you all freaked out?" She asked.
"What are you talking about? I'm not freaked about anything." He attempted to reply as casually as possible.
"Peirce, I know you. I can tell just by looking at your eyes that something's scaring you. What is it?" As much as Peirce didn't want to sound like a little bitch crying about a nightmare, he told Jordan anyways. When he was finished she ad an awkwardly smug look on her face. She snickered. "Really? Vampires and Werewolves? I mean out of all the things you could have had nightmares about." Her comments were obviously irritating Peirce. The way he saw it, she was making fun of him.
"It's not funny! You're afraid of tons of stuff." Peirce said.
"Yeah, stuff like Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger, and Jason. But you," she began laughing wildly and almost couldn't finish her sentence…almost, "you're afraid of Edward Cullen and those other twitards!"
Peirce sighed and finished his cereal in silence, while Jordan decided to continue making crude jokes at her brother's expense. He got up from the table grabbed his backpack and headed out the door to his bus stop without another word to her.
"HAHA! Stuff like Michael Myers, Freddy Krueger, and Jason. But you," Gabriel began laughing wildly and almost couldn't finish his sentence…almost, "you're afraid of Kristen Stewart's bad acting and her twitarded friends!" Different wording, same hurt pride. Peirce was picking up that maybe he should stop telling people about his dream. He looked down out of shame.
Terance wasn't as amused as Gabriel. "Hey man, it's nothing to be ashamed of. Embarrassed maybe, but not ashamed. At least you have dreams. Every time I close my eyes to sleep, everything just goes black for hours." He said attempting to restore Pierce's shattered pride.
Gabriel, being sarcastic as always, retorted, "Dude, that's kind of what's supposed to happen when you close you eyes. Terance and Pierce both sighed.
"Guys, you don't understand. It felt so real. Even the pain." Pierce grasped his chest. The bell rang for them to go to class.
"Everything will be alright man. Just go to class and we'll talk about it later." Gabriel said taking a serious turn.
Once Peirce got to class he noticed that there was a girl sitting in his seat. He tapped her on the shoulder. When she turned around he gasped. "Hello Peirce." Megan said smiling.