Snores filled the room, echoing sounds of peace. I got up from my bed, and walked silently to the window. Just as I got there I tripped on something…I looked down, Stealthy Ivory. Now you're loosing your catlike abilities. Ace was sleeping on the floor. I picked him up and carried him to the empty bunk. As I left him he stirred, and I smiled. Good thing he's a deep sleeper.
I looked out at the New York City lights. The town that never sleeps in my time…is sleeping now.
I climbed out onto the fire escape and climbed the latter to the roof. I sat alone and reflected. As I did so I heard struggling on the other side of the roof. Someone, or should I say some ones that I hadn't noticed before were fighting.
I got up to investigate. As I got closer I saw a pointy little demon friend and…Spot! "Oh Shit! Oh shit! Oh shit shit shit!" I screamed as I charged at the demon. I jump kicked, and landed on my feet as he landed on the ground. He got up, so I twirled and kicked him again. When he got up again he blocked kick after kick…so I punched him. My hand went straight into a spine, I yanked it out. Pine Boy hit me. And again. I was on the floor, bleeding with every strike. "What the hell!" I screamed, "You're like God damn Wolverine!" He hit me again. A shooter hit the mutant. My little dog had gotten a slingshot and was using it. If Pins R' Us hadn't made the sling come off he wouldn't have been able to use it well. But he was an exact shot.
With the demon confused, I kicked his legs out from under him and ripped a spine off his head and jammed it into his heart (which was near his stomach). Figures.
"What the hell was dat!" Screamed Spot horrified.
"Just a demon."
"Jist- Jist a demon!"
"Yeah. What do you want me to say? It was my Aunt Becky. Bad Aunt Becky, bad," I said shaking my finger at Spiny.
"Dat's not funny," he said seriously, "What are you'se?"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't start, I saw how you'se fought him. I couldn't do dat, he was too strong! And no human could even be alive afta what he did wid you'se!"
"Ok, sit down." His eyes widened as he noticed the cuts on my face turn to scars then completely disappear.
"Oh God." He said as I sat him down, with my hands on his shoulder I heeled him.
"Ok, have you ever had the feeling that you were being watched, like God watching you?" He nodded, "Ok, well I work for him, actually them, but the higher one's a she, and she's God. Anyway, I'm kinda like your guardian Angel. Well, kinda."
"Kinda?"
"Well, I'm a vampire"-he tensed-"I'm a good one, I have a soul. They assign me an innocent and I help them. It's ok, you're traumatized."
"What?" He was staring out into space, and a little too calm for comfort. "No."
"Maybe you should go to bed."
"Are you shore?"
"Yeah, Go ahead Kit."
I watched him turn slowly and go down the latter. I waited a long time for him to go down and settle into bed. As soon as he did I turned to Evergreen.
"Ok bitch. You have to go away." I closed my eyes and let the wind pick up. It blew through my clothes and hair, intrigued to help. Suddenly it blew around me and went to my demon. It picked up so much that it picked Aunt Becky up. I clenched my teeth down, eyes still closed, I lifted my right hand toward the sky. "Ashes to ashes…" lightening struck the corpse, turning it into a vampire-like ash, "Dust to dust." I moved my hand away from me. The demon dust swirled and exploded in all directions sending my hair into a medusa twirl. By the time I was done the sun was already rising. I looked at it and flinched, 200 years and I still do it.
I walked back down to the bunkroom just as Kloppman was waking every one up. Boys are moving around, shirts are off, Boys shaving, boys everywhere. None of which are fat. I feel sorry for them. Hey, wait a second, I'm learning stuff today. OH THAT'S JUST FUN, Shut up, here's a sign of sanity for you.
Jack walked up to me, "You'se ready?" He asked putting his hat on my head.
"Sure." I said smiling. Spot approached me. He has no shirt on. I can hear his mind, his head's filling with so many questions I think it's going to explode. I backed away to avoid him.
Amazingly enough everyone's awake. I wandered into the shower room to avoid Little Boy's annoying questions. I heard the shower turn off, and I turned too fast; "Full Monty, My God!" Full Monty, MY GOD!
"What da hell!" screamed the boy. He looked so mad. I bolted.
Scared out of my mind, I totally forgot about Spot and his issues. I took refuge behind him. "Wha-?" He was cut short by a pissed off blonde. He has his pants on now, his eye length blonde hair going wild in his face, all over his light blue eyes. This boy is buff, eight pack, muscles, everything, he's totally loaded. I can read his thoughts, He thinks I'm a boy. I flinched, my make-up must've gotten sweated off, and I am wearing all of Jack's stuff. He probably wasn't there when I got introduced.
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