We drove back into town to pick up the girls after unloading the jet-ski. Neither of them knew what we'd planned, but were definitely excited to find out. And when we mentioned they should get some bathing suits, they got even more excited. And as we waited for them to come outside so we could go, Nick leant, sliding across the hood of his truck, "Can witches swim?" He asked.
If he'd asked me a few months ago, I'd have been surprised. But he wasn't talking about what I knew. You see, Angela's mom and the two girls were pagan. Wiccan really. And to normal people, this was as close to real witchcraft as they were going to get. So it satisfied the fantasies of a few teenage girls in the school, and let Emily and Angela, practice out in the open. It was a win win for them. And for me and Nick, it was a subject that two Christian boys didn't need to delve in. It was also weird for a Christian boy to be a werewolf and have sex amidst copious amounts of blood with his unmarried girlfriend, but it wasn't in the werewolf way to wait. We just... did.
Hence the jet-ski.
Emily came out first, and Nick whistled loudly at her as if he were a construction worker, and she, a hot piece of ass walking by during lunch. She posed for him for a second before laughing and getting in the car.
"You can swim, right?" I asked. She punched me in the arm.
"That's a little insensitive!" She yelled in surprise to what I said.
"Oow! I meant could you swim as a person, not a witch!" I yelled, rubbing my arm. She was too tough for a girl, and she wore too many rings, and not to sound like a pansy but I did just get off work too!
"Where's Angela?" I asked.
"She's inside, complaining that she's too pale."
I sighed. That's what I loved about her! But, no matter how many times I told her, she wouldn't believe me. Yet when she came out, I was awestruck at her beauty. She wore a paired black bikini, her bottoms covered by a pair of tiny shorts. Her tall, slender body fit them well, and no matter how many times I'd seen her naked, it always felt like the first time when I saw her in a bra and panties. She was just, so sexy. That long, black hair of hers, that I finally talked her into growing out, fell like ribbons along her small, white shoulders. I'd be drooling right now if the other two weren't with me.
Angela blushed as she heard what I was thinking, and was quick to get this started.
"So can we go now, before anyone sees me!" She yelled at Nick.
"Sure."
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Nick and Emily sat in the cabin of the truck, and with me and Angela in the back, where the other two couldn't really see us, it didn't stop us from fooling around a little. Our lust... it went everywhere with us. And when we finally stopped at the house, I made it a mental note to wipe her off my fingers and into a rag that was lying in the back of Nick's truck. It was probably being used to check the always dropping oil levels in his truck. It got to the point where every couple of days he had to refill it, because of it's slow, but constant dripping. Thankfully for him though, it barely drained at night.
Nick and I ran inside and grabbed what was left of an entire case of bottled water, and whatever we could find in the cabinets. That included, Vienna sausages, chips, slim jims, little cheese and crackers, animal crackers, and a thing of salsa... we were teenagers. We never planned ahead.
When we came back, the girls were already playing with the jet ski. "That didn't take long." I said, seeing Emily sitting on top of it playing with all the knobs and pushing in the throttle.
"Nick, your girl's flooding the jet ski." I murmured to him.
He ran over and showed her what everything did on it, whilst I tried to figure a way to get the jet ski, to the river.
I knew the lake wasn't that far into the forest. The problem was that there was no trail. And making one, was a bad idea. Derrick would physically show me his distaste on the matter. My dad would yell. Wilson wouldn't mind that much. And it would make the guests feel like humans were around. We had none as of the moment, but still. We really needed to get it in there.
Then it hit me.
"Nick, help me load the trailer up to the truck! I got an idea!"
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It took us twenty minutes to get to the back road that ran past the lake. It was on the exact opposite side of my family's property, but was public. And seeing as how no one knew about this lake, being that it was right on the boundaries of private property, no one knew to go there.
It took twenty minutes, because I was a nervous driver and no one else knew how to drive a stick shift. The two girls didn't know, and the only experience I had was with the four-wheeler that Nick was occupying behind us. He watched the trailer in the back as we sped down the back roads, trying to find the lake.
With the window down, it was easy for me to find the soft scent of the lake. And as I pulled to the side of the road, the scent became instantly thicker. This was it, the closest point to the lake.
We all got out, as Nick turned the four-wheeler around. As he positioned it around to the right of the trailer, I unhooked it and attatched it to the four-wheeler.
"See!" I said, pointing into the clear brush. "Much better than entering from my house."
"Yeah," Nick agreed, "if only you could've driven a little better all the way here, we might have found this place a little sooner."
The girls laughed at my horrible mechanical skills regarding Nick's truck.
"Shut up and move it!" I yelled over the engine.
"Hey!" Nick yelled as I was making my way into the forestry. "Lock my truck, man!"
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When we finally got there, I found that the side we were on was definitely better. For starters, there were no tree's lining our side. Also, instead of just dropping off into the lake, the grass seemed to slope right into it. Making it easier for us to back the trailer into the water. And after a few minutes of letting the engine idol, we were off.
Of course I took the first ride... it was mine and you can back off!
I tried to get Angela on it, but she wanted to see how fast it was before even touching it. I didn't wait to get used to it before gunning it and forgetting that you needed to give it gas in order to turn. The result was me falling off because I leant too far into it. And while the others laughed on the shore in their bathing suits, I cursed and climbed back on. Embarrassed into laughing I drove back.
"Yeah. I'm gonna pass riding with you." Angela said, still laughing.
Nick did much better than I did. Even with Emily on the back, but she'd ridden on a jet ski before, so they didn't crash as much as I did. Eventually, it was me and Nick, reverting to old times as he drove full speed, and I tried my hardest to stand up on the front. And without warning he let go of the gas... I kept going, skidding a little as I slowly lowered into the water... upside down.
I came up half-choking half-laughing. Thankfully the water was fresh water, because a lot of it got into my eyes. But, they still stung from the force of the water.
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The sky was turning darker and darker with every second. And tonight, I wasn't worried about any of the guys changing and hunting, because only my dad was home. Derrick and Wilson were both out attending a wake. I didn't know who died, and once again, it was one of those things that weren't any of my business. Thankfully, they were out of state, so I didn't have to worry about them getting angry when they saw the company I'd be bringing home.
That night was one of the very few nights that were perfect for having company over. My dad was the only one who got along with my friends, even if he did scare them a little. Some times when we'd be playing the play station in the living room, he'd pick up a controller and play. He'd lose, but he would play regardless. And that night he did. Losing very quickly in Soul Caliber 2, against both Nick and I. Angela didn't play, saying she preferred to watch. Emily played once or twice, but Nick, Nick dominated this game. Always on the offensive, knocking people off the platform ten seconds into each match, only losing by luck. And because of his skill, it wasn't long before we all called it a night, and camped out in my room.
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I gave my bed to Nick and Emily. Not wanting to share it with Angela for obvious reasons. And since we were all in the room, those two wouldn't fool around in my bed and Angela and I could tell when they were finally asleep. I fell asleep waiting, having been up since four in the morning and it now was ten.
Her soft hand shook my bare shoulders, I'd fallen asleep in my bathing shorts. Hell, me and nick both. The girls were the only ones who planned ahead, bringing extra clothes. And where as me and Nick were pretty much the same size, we were just lazy.
I shot up, having remembered being in nightmare, but not remembering what it was about, her shaking scared me a little.
"Shhhhh!" She said, jerking her head to the open door. It was about time we had some time to ourselves.
