How'd you like it? Pretty good start to a story I thought. This story focuses more on Fang and Paige, not because you know, but because the story behind how they met has something to majorly do with the story.
"So what do you think it's going to be like in Las Vegas while we're there?"
She smiled. "I don't know," she said. "All that I wish is that it's white as my skin there. Then it would really feel like Christmas. So what'd you get me?"
We were going to swap presents and all that. Her family is pretty rich too, so we both were able to get each other like twenty presents. Can I tell you what I got her? No, because you might tell her when it's her turn to tell the story.
"I can't tell you! It ruins the whole pint of Christmas! And our birthdays!"
"Yeah, how are we going to divide up the presents? I thought that we would do ten on December 23rd, our birthdays, and ten on Christmas morning."
"Well, I thought that we would just hang out and drink some wine and soda on our birthday, and then we open up all of the presents on Christmas. There's one especially good present that I want to give you! One that you will just love!"
"Oh yeah? You think that your presents are going to be better than mine? I got a better one for you, how about that?"
"Yea," I said suddenly, thinking back to the dreams, and then to seven months ago when we finally had killed the murderous Chucky that was after us, and then we got a call from Ghostface. Though, we haven't heard from him since.
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing. I'm just thinking about when we met, then one year later." I looked at her shoulder. She still had the scar, I've seen it, recently too, just before we left for Las Vegas.
"Yea. It really hurt. I still have the mental scars too. But that was a long time ago. You got to live in the now!"
"I know. I just can't stop thinking about the call that we got from Ghostface."
"Fang, it's been seven months! Don't you think that, if he really wanted to kill us, he would have done it by now? Plus, come on! You are going to Las Veggie to celebrate Christmas! And not only that, but with me!"
She cuddled up on my shoulder once we got to a red light.
"Okay. Whatever."
She stayed rested on my shoulder.
"Fang, I'm tired. Can we switch driving positions?"
"Sure."
"Kiss, kiss, kiss!"
We heard it from the back. What the...?
"Hey!"
"Summar? Maryse? What are you guys doing here? We're supposed to be doing this alone!"
"I know! We know! We just wanted to see your first kiss!"
"God Summar. We're not even together! Next gas station that we are at, I'm dropping you asses off. You can go to LV but just stay away from us okay? Where are Lily and Olivia?"
"Lily didn't want to go, she was being a priss as usual, and Olivia's mom wouldn't let her go."
"Typical everything I suppose. Hey, does one of you want to drive? I'm tired and Fang's driving skills are horrible."
"Whatever."
"Sure. Summar, you drive. I just ate some mini-pancakes with syrup so my hands are sticky."
I climbed in the back, with Paige behind me and we just sat down in the open back. It sort of reminded me of the Shagon Wagon from Dumb and Dumber.
Paige leaned her head on my shoulder.
"Night night Fang. See you in the afternoon."
"Sleep tight my darling."
Summar drifted to sleep, so she couldn't drive, forcing me to get water and use it to wash Maryse's hands.
"So," she began.
"You want to be with her, don't you?"
"No! Why do you guys always think that? Like, why haven't you ever suggested that I would be with Summar or Olivia?"
"We've all seen the way that you look at her, compared to how you look at us. It's completely different. Plus, it was your idea to Nevada alone. And who buys there 'just friend' twenty freaking presents that all cost around fifty dollars?"
"Whatever. I'm going to sleep."
"With Paige."
"Goodnight Maryse."
"In the morning. Hey, you want a burrito at Taco Johns?"
In a few hours I woke up, with Paige still resting on me. My vision was very blurry, so I couldn't tell what was happening really.
There were flashes that woke me right up. It was Maryse and Summar taking pictures with their phones!
"Aww, double cute!"
"This is totally going on the web!"
"You bitches! Don't post this on any website, okay?"
"Sure, just Facebook, Yahoo, Myspace, Twitter and Instagram!"
I moaned.
Paige woke up, and was obviously tired and annoyed.
"Guys, leave us alone!"
"Oooh! She said us! Fang and Paige! Fang and Paige! Fang and- ooof!"
Something had hit the car. This was when I realized that we were parked, so who ever hit us must have been drunk, a teenager, or an old guy or was doing it on purpose.
"Oh, why do I always get involved in car accidents?" Paige moaned. Luckily (for her ), she was leaning on my shoulder, so when the car hit us, I went flying first, and she landed on me instead of the door.
We were all hurt, not badly, but enough that we all just stood still for a second holding our bruises. I caught sight of Paige holding her left shoulder, the one that had been shot so long ago by that guy.
"Are you okay?"
"Yea, yea, I'm fine," she said wearily, obviously remembering what I was.
I heard a vibrating sound, and it was coming from my phone. Someone was calling me, and it said "Lily"
What did she want?
"Hello?"
"Hello Fang. Do you want to die tonight! Haha!"
"What? Who are you? What have you done with my sister?"
"She's got my sister?" Maryse asked."
"Lily?" the voice replied?
"Your sister? Oh Fang. If only you knew. Your sister is dead."
