Vlad's POV
I groaned in annoyance at Sam and Nelly picking, pulling, and poking at my costume. It's Halloween already, and I haven't seen Sam talk or even look at Meredith at all. Maybe Henry should introduce the two. They should be friends by now. I've tried really hard for them to meet each other and I end up with Sam meeting Eddie Poe every single time.
"Why don't you go get dressed in YOUR costume Sam?" Pouting Sam stops tying my she bought for me the day before, grabs a black plastic bag, and heads upstairs. Probably to Nelly's room to change. I hear her mutter, "Bleh", before shouting to Nelly. "Nelly Otis called for you, said it's about something important. It involves Vlad and Siberia." Grinning at that news I climb down from the chair those two had me standing on and I head upstairs towards my room, going to see what they had done to me. Strange my doors closed, usually it'd be open.
Grabbing the door knob, I turn it open but quickly shut it back closed with most likely a crimson blush. "Vlad! Get out! I'm not even decent!" Sam yells, throwing anything in her sight at me while I'm closing the door.
Still blushing I apologize to Sam. "Sorry Sam! I thought you were in Nelly's room. I-I didn't mean to walk in on you like...that." Okay, mental note. If my bedroom door is closed, Sam's in there.
"What's wrong with you? I heard screaming." Henry muttered, still tying his left shoe. Shaking my head no, i try and erase everything I saw. But my stupid teenage hormones won't let me. "Nothing. Nothing happened. ...Well nothing I'd like to tell anyone anyway." I said, muttering the last part.
Shrugging Henry fist pumps when he finds his other shoe under the couch. "Sam! You look friggin hot! If you weren't Sprats candy momma I would so take you!" Blushing adorably at Henry's comment Sam descends the stairs with a silver and blood red wolf ear headband and tail, along with a gray tee shirt and blood red skinny jeans. Pulling out her blood red arm warmers she mutters thanks to Henry, still blushing. I decide to speak up before Henry can ask me how i think she looks. "C'mon guys. I think we should go pick up Sprat and the others. "I said distracted, still looking at Sam in quiet awe. Smiling at me she nods grabbing her black pea coat in the process and the two of them head out the door, waiting for me on the porch. "Hey Nelly, you won't mind me coming back at midnight right?" Walking over to me from the kitchen she puts one hand holding a dish cloth sternly on her left hip. "Now Vlad, you're a teenage boy. There's no way I'll be letting you stay outside after or even near midnight! I promised to take care of you, and I'm pretty sure Sam has a curfew. I'll let you stay no longer than 11:30. That includes taking Sam back over to Otis' house, making sure she gets in safely and walking over here. No pit stops or floating, Vladimir Tod." I was about to refuse when I got pulled by the back of my shirt's collar. "Let's go Vlad. If we're gonna be getting home that early than we don't have time to lose! Thanks Nelly! See ya later!"
Sam's POV
Sighing I rub my hands together to keep them from freezing and falling off. I don't think Vlad would like to have my hands freeze themselves onto his porch. Looking inside the house I see Vlad trying to squeeze some more time into our night. "It's okay you know. Vlad's not usually around girls, well except for Nelly, so he doesn't know how to act around them. Especially when he can't help but stare." Henry muttered wrapping his arms around my waist, clasping his hands together on my hips. Willing myself not to blush I look at him through the corner of my eye. "What exactly do you mean Ry? We're just friends you know that. Besides I have Sprat." I muttered back using my nickname for Henry and leaning against his chest, his hold on me tightening. In the time I've known Henry we've grown extremely close. The result, him growing over-protective of me.
"What I mean is...well...he's never looked at a girl like that before. But then again I could be wrong and he just thinks of... you as a... sister... like I do." Nodding at Henry I peck him lightly on the cheek. "Thanks Ry, you really are a sweetie. I'm gonna go get Vlad alright?" I muttered, releasing me from his grip Ry twirls my 'tail' around his index finger and grins, embarrassed, as I walk through the doorway of Vlad's house.
"...Vladimir Tod." I heard Nelly tell Vlad, trying to keep her voice stern. Grinning I drag Vlad outside by the collar of his shirt. "Let's go Vlad. If we have to get home that early we better start leaving. Thanks Nelly! See ya later!" I shouted to Nelly, halfway down the steps of the porch. Getting my phone out of my pocket I text Sprat, telling him we're on our way.
Hey kid! We're on our way, I brought our pre party Skittles. Oh yeah, don't ask about my costume. I'll explain later on.
OX SamMeAtSix
k. Why shouldn't i ask about your costume? maybe i wanna xD
"Chopchopchop you up Ima monsterr hahaha"
because...shut up! That's why
OX SamMeAtSix
Chuckling I walk up to Sprats porch, deciding against knocking on the door and head around the house and to his bedroom window. "Wait here for me guys. I'm gonna go get him."
Placing my foot steadily on a low branch of a tree nearest to his window I climb until I'm close enough to climb through his open window. Sliding an arm through I hoist myself up and halfway through the window. Grunting quietly I force my whole body through the window, Sprat not noticing me due to the fact that he's listening to Avenged Sevenfold.
Tapping his shoulder lightly he barely jumps up in surprise. Waving at him I pull his skinny frame up. "Hey kid. Happy Birthday! Who're you dressed up as this year?" I exclaimed hugging his taller frame tightly. What I'm related to Vikas remember? "Thanks baby. Frank Iero of My Chemical Romance. Who else would I be?" Nodding sprat laces his fingers through mine and we head to the window.
"Hold on, before we jump out like idiots and die." Sprat muttered, blushing and pressing his cold lips to mine in a soft kiss. Giggling I ruffle his hair, curling the ends slightly. "There...now you look like Frankie. And you're the one who's gonna jump. I'm climbing down that tree."
Climbing down the tree I grin at Sprat, sticking my tongue out and jumping down, landing on both my feet. Shrugging Sprat jumps downs from his window grabbing the pack of skittles from my back pocket. "Thanks babe." Rolling my eyes we both head over to Henry and Vlad.