Marko Don't Like Me
Sam POV
For Black Zora author of Neverland since you like Marko so much :}
Me, Melony and the kids are at the Boardwalk tonight. It took a bit of reassuring Melony that my brother and his "friends" won't do anything to us or the kids. I didn't want them to live in fear, but made them aware to be careful in how they act in meeting one of them. They may not set out to kill us, but they had to know that blood suckers could be set off if warning signs are repeatedly ignored and that they shouldn't go over and bother them at all if they can help it.
Right now Lisa was with her new friends that liked hanging out at the Boardwalk, they were curious at what happened to her and supposed she was killed by The Lost Boys. I winced, Mike told me the name they went by, like the human gangs. From what Mike told me they called themselves that because of a joke about Peter Pans' Lost Boys. It was scary how much, but at the same time how little the people of Santa Carla knew about them, though it seems to have lost it's Murder Capital of the World title.
Lisa would be fine now she didn't protest to me having to know where she's at and that she is to stay with her friends and not run off with anyone. Joey was with her as he usually tries to be, but though Lisa no longer cared about Twilight or it's series of movies and books, they still talked about other things making Joey who was hoping Lisa would take him around to rides, pout. She would eventually, but now she will call me to let me know where she'll be at. Even with no worry from the main vampires. Mike made it clear to me a long time ago other blood suckers travel threw and then there's the human monsters that practice predation of the youth of the boardwalk, Mike might keep a look out for her, but things can still happen.
I was lost in my own thoughts as I near smack into someone and when I realized who or more like what, I was instantly on guard. The curly haired blond, no longer with a mullet, but hair still curled. The few times I have interacted with this one before moving from Santa Carla weren't the most pleasant. Sure it never did anything to me, but I never felt comfortable around him, not that the others made me comfortable, even Mike had a presence about him, but this one has always given me the creeps and it seems to give this feeling off around me even more ever since that night on the beach.
" Oh, you, Mikey's not here if you're looking for him." His nose flares as he looks towards my wife and daughter. " he's probably on the beach, if Davids with him, you'll not want to find him." The little demon then smirks at me, bringing his hand up over his mouth. It was also staring me down, though I was a few inches taller, making it not easy to avoid eye contact without completely looking away.
" That's alright, just out enjoying the Boardwalk." I answered, then decided to ask. " You don't like me very much do you?" I winced inwardly at asking, did I really want to know?
The curly blond demon stood making a show of tapping its' chin as if thinking on the answer, but then replies within a short time. " No, we don't" I didn't much like the word we, cause that meant they all didn't much like me. " You're a loud mouth, but you're Mikeys', so you're OK for a loud mouth."
I wasn't sure if being OK for a loud mouth was something I was comfortable with, but if it meant that they aren't bothered by me and will remain uninterested in bothering me and my family, I'll live with it. " That's good to know. " I looked at Melony who was very nervous, Kylie is also hiding behind her.
" You're also annoying." It said, causing me to jerk my head from Melony to look at him. " Really annoying, but maybe not as much now since your getting all old and slow with less energy to be annoying." The thing snickered, but there was a glint in it's eyes, it really didn't much like me. " No I don't like you, less than the others, they ignore it. You're more tolerable now though, but no I don't like you at all." The smirk on it's face now took on a very dark and menacing look, going from someone who seemed innocent to quite evil in moments.
The hair on the back of my neck stood on end and I had chills from that dark scrutiny that held so much evil in its' expression and felt fear, fear because it was like it had just answered what was on my mind, as if it could read my thoughts. I swallowed, making sure not to look at the staring creature in the eyes, Melony had moved closer to my side and placed her hand on my arm, I know she would feel just as much fear if not more, from this being in front of us radiating malice.
" I can." It snickered again. " We all can. I. Know. Your. Secrets." It says, hand still in front of its mouth as if hiding that sinister smile that seem to know things that it in his gesture only wants to hint of knowledge it shall never part with, but only to mock and torment you with such.
They can read my mind, then. I must have went really pale, because the thoughts I've had especially towards them and what I've been thinking this whole time since I was young, back when Mike was first turned. Again I herd a snicker, it was getting some twisted kick from the fear it was invoking in me.
" Marko!" A yell, a familiar yell, which eased the tension and the air of menace that seemed to fill the air around us, choking us, was gone. " Stop tormenting my brother, or... Uncle." Mike smirks at me with a cold amused expression on his face as he walked up." Uncle Sam." He said that to be annoying, I just glower at him. " Relax, you're tense."
" Yea." I kept glancing toward the one called Marko who had this grin on his face, but the hand no longer covered his mouth. Mike, really thinks I'd relax and knowing what I now know, what it told me... They read minds and have read mine, they would known every thought I've thought about them... " I'm just not in a relaxing mood."
" We were going into that store anyway." Melony smiles, but she was afraid, it was in her voice, not for herself, but for me from when this Marko confessed it's dislike of me. I knew he'd not touch me, mainly for my brother, but I never would provoke it, or the others for them to want to. Kylie still remains silent behind Melony, only to peek at Mike. Kylie is no longer as nervous around Mike as she was the first time she saw him.
" Stop it." Mike pushes Marko, who pushed back.
" What?" It throws a smile at Mike that if I had been Mike I'd have had chills going down my back.
" Being a creepy troll, scaring my little brother and his family." Mike was grinning at him, Mike while not giving off the kind of menace the one called Marko did, he has this menace about him, just seems like it's dulled around me, but then Mike likes me and is my brother. I have no doubts he could come off just as menacing as the other as I've seen him being in such a way towards others.
" I'm not a troll, I'm going to go show this off to Paul." It grins at Mike, pulling what looked like a bong from a bag it had been carrying and dropping it back in it and waves it's fingers at Mike before turning and walking off. I felt the weight of the creatures presence instantly lift on it's leaving the area.
" So your friend." Melony looks off towards the direction Marko had retreated, worry etching her face.
" He wont do nothing really harmful, just he'll toy with you if you're not careful and no Sam, what he was doing before I walked up wasn't toying with you. " Mike just shrugs. " He only starts that if you get careless around him." Mike had answered to what I was ready to say, only making me wonder how much has Mike read my mind and is he doing it now?
" He said he can read minds..." I state, feeling nauseated with worry at all they could have known.
" I don't, but yes, we can. I don't want to see what sick stuff my little brother fantasies about and I didn't tell you before because I didn't want you paranoid like you're being right now. Thoughts are thoughts, you don't say them or try to take action, so everything's fine. You're not going to get eaten just because you think of David as being Satan." Mike chuckles and reaches over and messes with my hair, I push it away. " You're still a dork."
Regardless of the fact none of them will do anything to me over my thoughts, it was still very disturbing knowing they can read them, but I was relieved Mike has never read them, it probably would have hurt him to see the changes in him that I have from turning. Mike leaves, waving over his shoulder at us, leaving us to finish or intentions of going inside the nearby shop.
