author notes: sorry it took forever to upload this one, my microsoft word broke =='' anyways, i had this one all writen (sorry its so short)

** - writen by my (talented) friend :3 shes the one who got me to start writing this :3

DEATH KISSES _ VAMPIRE NOTE

CHAPTER FOUR

Night Four

part one:

Nears POV:

I woke up the next day looking for something to eat. There was way too much cake and candy here I needed something with nutrition. I grabbed a bowl of strawberries and a glass of milk and sat down starting to stack my strawberries. Who said you can't play with your food anyway. I twirled my hair thinking about Valentine. I smiled to myself Valentine my first friend he was different than the rest of the people who claimed to be a fan. I wondered when he'll be back or what toys he liked to play with. I would definitely trade my being number one to spend a few hours with him.**

I never once asked about the tips of his hair yesterday, or why he was always so cold. But these things intrigued me. I wondered about them all night. Was he something impossible? Like a vampire? Or maybe he was just always cold, and he rebelled against his parents.

Questions without answers...

I want to ask him about it so badly, but last time I tried I knew it was something he had to admit himself. So I'll wait, for his sake.

Another hour without him, it was killing me. I sat on my bed, the floor was annoying me. Usually it doesn't bother me at all but it just keeps reminding me of him. A dent from him falling onto me, a skid mark, a bunch of scratches. It all reminded me of him. I threw the pillows off the bed. how dare they get in my way of head space!

I rolled around on the bed. I haven't had much sleep lately since I use to sleep during the afternoons, but now I've been waiting for Valentine to show up. He never seems to show when its light, which deeps the suspicion that he is a vampire, but then again that might be the only time he could sneak out without any parents knowing. I glanced at the bright blue digital clock beside my large bed. Only 4:46pm, I sighed. What am I going to do for 3 hours and 14 minutes. He always tends to show up after dinner. Another suspicion. I barely drifted to sleep when my eyes jolted open. I quickly rolled out of bed, falling on my face, then rushed out the door.

"Roger, ROGER!" I called running into his office falling to my knees as he turned around.

"Near? What's wrong? Are you alright?" Roger flashed me a worried look.

"I'm fine, I need to use your computer, any computer." I panted, I didn't know how out of shape I was.

"Sure, where would you like it?" Roger went to fetch the laptop.

I got comfortable on the wooden floor, "Here is fine." I replied.

He placed a while laptop in front of me going about his business after.

I quickly typed Maxwell, Romania

A long list of names, I scrolled down.

I found Luna, that was Valentine's sister...

Valentine Maxwell... address... phone number...

Why is all this personal information on a public website

I called for Matt, it would have been Mello but not this time. Matt slowly waddled in staring at his Game Boy. He looked down at me and put it away.

"Yes Near?" He asked politely.

"... Matt could you do me a favor?" I whispered, turning my face away from him.

"It's what I'm here for Near." He smiled crouching beside me.

"I would have ask Mello ... it's just that... " I started to blush.

"It has to do with your Boy-Toy?" He guessed.

I nodded handing him a phone, "Please call him and ask him for dinner."

Matt laughed a bit, "Are you too shy?" he took the phone from my hands and began to dial, he shooed Roger out from his own office.

"Hello? ... Ah is Bo-Valentine there?" He paused, "Valentine! Hey! ... Oh alright, hey listen. Yeah, Dinner. Sure. Tonight. Sorry for the short notice, you know Near. Kay, see you then!" And he pressed end giving the phone back to me.

I looked up at his with teary eyes, "W-well?"

"Valentine Maxwell is coming to the Wammy House for dinner!" He cheered, "Along with Mr. Maxwell, Mrs. Maxwell, Luna and Jagger!"

I stared at him, "What!"

Matt frowned, "Valentine said his parents over heard and they wanted to know where he kept leaving to."

So they knew he was leaving...

"Besides, he needed a ride or something, he said he would be here though." Matt smiled walking out, letting Roger back in.

"Ah not to pry or anything Near, but what is happening?" The old man asked.

Near shyly smiled to himself, "Roger, I invited my friend and his family for dinner, please figure that out."

Roger nodded, "How many? Anything allergies? "

I thought for a moment, "Five and garlic, just to be safe."