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THANKS TO TWO MORE LOVELY MUCH APPRECIATED REVIEWS BEFORE I WOKE UP! Yeah, I woke up at 10:45am Eastern Standard Time xD wild night, full moon 3 days ago! i think…actually by the time i update this it'll b 4 days lolz! I actually posted chap 23 while sittin on my deck at like midnight in the moonlight talk about creepy, written about werewolves under a full moon! The best was the neighbor's dogs started howling and i freaked and my poor computer got shaken! :( it could have shaken baby syndrome! im typin this after meeting a creepy man on the street who looked kinda like how i pictured adam but creepier… :S he was looking angry and i was walkin and i was like "ope! NOPE! IMA GOIN THIS WAY!" and I spun around and ran 2 my couz's house and her brother said he had been common by since the 26th so i was like "…that was the full moon wasn't it?" and my couz went "…noo!" so now im totally freaking out that some weird stalker dude is following me my couz and her bro! its like wtf? ah well ill try not 2 get kidnapped, raped, killed, spoken to, or touched, and i will try 2 update, but if i don't update 4 a while check the news 4 a grl bein raped while stayin at her cousins house ok? dear lordeh he freaked me out! he just flipped his sunglasses on and i kinda backed away b4 runnin,
i was pretty close wen i found him (my eyesight isn't good-im LEGALLY blind w/out glasses or contacts-but my doc says my hearing and senses of smell and touch r better than average or some stupid doctor stuff xD it would've helped if i could hear well enuf 2 kno a creepy stalker was behind the car!) but he smelled like alcohol its ok! he was only more likely comin from a bar cuz he smelled like cigarettes (if i started coughing and sneezing he was around them cuz i have asthma attacks from smelling cigarettes D: kinda annoying)
NEVER AGAIN! I AM NOW CHECKING AROUND ALL CARS B4 I WALK BY! Sooooooo scary im like scarred 4 life!
SO NOW! AFTER MY LIFE'S STORY AND MY PROBLEMS AND MY STALKERS…
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The Kid Getting Stalked By Weird Creepy Drunk Fictional Characters (aha that'd b a funny username xD)
…maybe I was drunk?
Oh, Well…That'd Of Been Nice to Know Before
"I can see ghosts?" I asked, "Mom! You never told me?"
"It hasn't occurred until now, I didn't know you had that much walker blood." She told me.
"It'd of been nice to know though, that you could! I WAS TALKING TO AN OLD WOMAN WHO WAS DEAD!" I was sitting on Ben's lap and literally all my father was doing was watching me and Ben like we were a freak show.
My father is so encouraging isn't he?
"It's not a big deal," She assured, "Just, don't let it show. Vampires see it as a threat to their society."
"Society." My father and I snorted at the same time.
"Oh, now you're siding with him?" My mother rolled her eyes.
"Not entirely." I shook my head, "Stefan is okay." He had promised to visit though and he never showed. I'll admit, they don't enjoy keeping engagements.
"Mom, I'm scared of dead people, you know that right?" I asked.
"No, actually, considering you're a wolf I assumed you enjoyed eating them." She snorted sarcastically, "You're my daughter, I know what you're afraid of."
"Right, so you thought that by avoiding telling me that I could possibly have the ability to see dead people would make me less frightened?"
"I told you, Porsche, I didn't realize you'd be able to." She sighed, "Now, what exactly happened again?"
"I heard an old woman, turned around and spoke with her!" I said, exasperated. "She said that young love was so sweet or something and I said thank you and then she said that Ben was handsome and I said…" I blushed.
Ben kissed my neck and my father growled. I sighed.
"And I said 'yeah, he is' and then Ben asked who I was talking to and I freaked." I explained.
"She had a mini panic attack." Ben murmured. "Her heart sped up and she started hyperventilating but she tried to stand her ground."
I winced, it'd have been nicer to leave that bit out. My mom already knew about my problems with knives because two years ago at the stupid BBQ she decided to cut open a damn watermelon and I saw the knife and panicked. I think I ended up running behind a highly amused Charles who had said something like "the big bad wolf is scared of knives?" and I said "no, I am."
It really wasn't my fault when you thought about it.
"You're that scared of dead people?" My father looked up.
"Dad, I'm a werewolf who's scared of regular steak knives, dead people isn't a huge step downward." I grumbled. "I'm lucky I didn't see her in an elevator…I would've passed out."
They both stared at me and Ben seemed to tense.
"I…stop breathing." I admitted, "I don't do elevators."
"Porsche!" My mother sounded surprised. "You didn't tell anyone?"
"Anna is the only other wolf who knows, Donia knows because I did it to her once. I shut my eyes and stopped breathing."
"It's an elevator!" My father looked extremely surprised.
"Yeah…well…it's dangerous." I said. "Else I wouldn't be scared of it."
I shook my side bangs in front of my face although at this point they had grown out to a face frame-like thing more than anything.
"Hey, while we're on the subject of scary…"
"No." My father said firmly.
"I didn't ask for anything!" I whined, "I was going to ask if I could get a lip piercing!"
My father's hard glare had moved from me and Ben to my mother.
"I blame you."
"Me?" She asked exasperatedly. "Why me?"
He raised an eyebrow, looked her over, then turned to me.
"Body art." Since when did he refer to delinquency as "body art?"
"You can't blame mom." I rolled my eyes.
"Thank you!"
"You could blame yourself though. There's obviously a problem if both Jesse and I have dyed our hair." I told him.
"That has no bearing on the situation at hand."
"That is kind of strange, Adam." Mom smiled.
"And Jesse got one!"
"After she moved out!" He looked at me like I was insane. "She was an adult!"
"I can move out." I shrugged.
Both my parents looked at me with a frown.
"Where would you go? Back to Montana?"
"Hell no, Charles would kill me if I showed up on his doorstep again." I frowned back, "I'd move in with Ben."
"Porsche." Ben was startled, "After college."
My Dad nodded his approval for once. I pouted and crossed my arms.
"When did we teach you to be such a spoiled brat?" My father asked.
"You didn't, Bran did." I spoke matter-of-factly.
"Is that man trying to ruin my life?" My mother said with this face on that made me want to laugh. I didn't of course because I was damned set on getting my lip pierced.
"Please?" I asked.
"Please let you move in with Ben?" My mom asked angrily.
"No, please can I get my lip pierced?"
"That's a 'no' too!" She exclaimed.
"Who's idea was this?" My father asked.
"Mine! Who'd you think planned this?"
He stared past me to Ben.
"No, Dad, it was mine." I sighed. "I asked his opinion and his exact words were 'whatever you want.'"
"You didn't say 'no?'"
"I figured you guys would stop her." Ben admitted, "And if I said 'no' she'd go out and do it anyways."
I smiled. It was actually true, I had really just asked my parents to be polite and attempt to respect their wishes.
"Porsche, you're not getting a piercing, you're not getting another tattoo, if you dare try I will notice, I assure you, and you won't come out of the basement for a year except for school." Father threatened. I smirked.
"Fine with me."
"Porsche!" My mother snapped.
"Ben, do you see what I go through?" I complained.
"You're staying at your house, Porsche, I'm not going to change my mind." He whispered in my ear. "I'm sticking by this one."
"When did you become such a responsible person?" I growled, turning to look at him.
He winced.
"Porsche," My mom's voice was gentle and I knew she had felt something through the pack bonds because my dad had the same expression. "Porsche, I told you. You can't treat him like he's your boyfriend, you can't do what you want."
I reached to touch Ben's face and he drew back, he looked mildly confused. I frowned.
"Ben." My father said once and Ben's blue eyes snapped up to look at my father for a moment before his confusion died down.
"Porsche, you need to go upstairs." Ben told me and I looked around.
"What am I missing?"
"Porsche, you heard him." My mother said softly and nodded for me to leave.
"I want to know what's going on."
"It doesn't concern you."
"Obviously, it does." Ben pushed me off him and gave me a look that I couldn't deny. "Fine, I'll go." I left, hurrying to my room, whatever had just happened had been serious and it looked like Ben was getting steadily worse with the idea of me touching him.
I didn't care what happened because there were two things of which I was certain.
One, I was getting a lip piercing, I didn't care.
And two, Ben's secret was going to be revealed.
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Sorry that its sooooo short! Theres more ghost stuff coming, no worries. Actually, I'm absolutely terrified of ghosts ever since I saw one. I've seen two actually, but one tried to shake my hand *shivers* gah, never again.
Half the relatives in my family have seen at least one ghost and every story is the same. The thing tries to shake your hand!
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