Sorry for not updating…
I kinda forgot…but thanks to lillian for giving me a comment!
I don't own anything of the Morganville Vampires… Darn!
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Richard Morrells P.O.V
"Do you need help finding something sir?" I asked. The guy on the sidewalk quickly put a pack of matches in his well worn jean jacket.
"Oh, Ah… No, I was just admiring the architect on this house." He said hastily, "beautiful isn't it?"
"What's with the pack?" I questioned, putting my hand on my gun. I had a bad feeling about this guy.
"Gonna smoke a cigarette," he said nonchalantly, "want one?"
"Hell no," I looked more closely, "what you doing out the universities at this time at night."
He shrugs, "Walking, you got a problem with that."The Stranger shrugs off his backpack and starts picking something out of it.
Before Richard could respond, the stranger pulls out a lead pipe and smashes it in Richards face.
"I'm not a student, and don't interrupt me next time." He says, while Richard fades into darkness.
Yey, Yey I know this is really short, but it's late and I'll put one up tomorrow.
I promise. (pinky swear)
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