Disclaimer: Hey! This is chapter two to our Sometimes They Come Back story. We don't own whom we didn't own in the first chapter, and we own whom we owned in the first chapter. There are three more people going to be introduced. Becca, Andrea, Rachel and Stacia. They won't be in this chapter, but through out the story, we'll hear from um. We own them. Mr. Norman we don't own.
CHAPTER TWO
The two girls looked at the three supernatural young men astonished. "You killed? More than that Wayne dude?" Delilah asked, frightened.
"Wayne was an honest accident. None of us wanted to kill him. We only wanted to scare him."
"Then why did you come back for Jim Norman! Why did you kill all of those other people?!" Marty screamed.
"Marty, don't..." Delilah pleaded, suddenly crying.
"Don't what?! They're murderers!"
"We were angry! We wanted revenge, because he took every thing we had! Our lives! We had nothing! We were called greasers. You've heard the term, right? We had nothing else, but our lives, and he took the key to us living, when he took our car key!" Lawson shouted. "We wanted revenge. We're sorry! We've been made sorry, time, and time again! We have forgiven Jim Norman. Now all we want is forgiveness ourselves. You two aren't the only reason we're back. We have unfinished business, that's going to stay unfinished. We can never be put to rest. We want forgiveness, and we can never have it. Jim Norman was murdered by three other hoods, four years ago."
"Oh my God." Delilah sighed. "How did I get your key?"
"It was meant for the both you to be in that car. We went inside of the car, and the only way out was to... you know. Anyway... the men that killed Jimmy is also after you two. A girl... Carley... no... Carlen! She brought them back." Vinnie explained.
"Carlen Doreen?" asked Marty.
"Yeah, why?" asked North
"She killed a teacher, and we witnessed it. It was after school, in the parking lot. She didn't think we were there, and she stabbed him like a hundred times for giving her an F in Spanish." Delilah spoke, shaking. "She's escaped jail?"
"I'm afraid so." North told her.
"Why should you be afraid?! They can't hurt you!" Marty shouted, scared.
"No, but we seriously want to hurt them. Thanks to them, the torment of us never being forgiven will be with us forever." Vinnie told her, hurt.
"Anyway, We're here to help keep you two from being killed." Lawson spoke
"And just how are you guys going to go about keeping that from happening to Marty and I?" asked Delilah
"We don't exactly know. We're just going to... wing it." Lawson told her.
"Wing it? This is our lives, man!" Marty shouted. "You don't just wing it with our lives."
He smiled. "Come on, baby. Don't be so... shouty. We can have some fun before they get here."
"I got a better idea. Let's not." Marty spoke, sarcastically.
"You know, we haven't had any real fun in years." Lawson smiled.
"What did you have in mind?" asked Delilah.
"Delilah!" scolded Marty.
"What? I was just asking." Delilah said, then she smiled. "You guys hungry?"
"Hungry?" asked North.
Delilah looked over at Marty. Marty caught on. "No. No, he won't do it. Don't even think it. Edward will not cook for us, because..."
"Her brother is a chef. He owns his own Italian restaurant." Delilah explained.
"You don't look Italian." Vinnie said to Marty.
"I'm not. Edward is my half brother. His father died when he was really little. We have the same mother. His father was Italian. His Uncle Angelo owned a restaurant around here. When Angelo died, Edward got it, cause he had no kids, and Ed was his only nephew. Anyway, just get it out of your head, Delilah. Edward won't cook for them, because this is his day off, and he rarely gets one, and he would never cook on his day..."
"Marty!" someone called from the kitchen.
"Someone came through the back door." Delilah told her. "Let's go see who..."
"No!" Vinnie shouted.
"Hello! Marty, who's in here with you!" a young man shouted.
He ran into the living room. He had black hair, and blue eyes that resembled Marty's. He had another young man behind him, snickering. "Edward, what are you doing here?"
"Marty, I'd ask them the same thing. Who are you people?" he demanded.
"We're..." Vinnie began.
"They're our new boyfriends. Um... Lawson is mine, Vinnie is Marty's, and North here belongs to Candace."
"Who's Candace?" North whispered.
"Just go with the flow." She whispered back.
"I love Candace. I've known her for years." North replied, nervously
"Oh, yeah, bright boy. When's her birthday?"
"I'm thirsty. I'm going to get a glass of water." Delilah walked until she was far behind Edward, and Seth.
She began to jump up, and down, and wave her hands. She whispered July."
"Buly... no! July!" North squeaked. "Uh... fifty sixth.... No! The twenty-sixth! See, I know."
Seth cracked up. "I don't even know her birthday. Thanks. I just wanted to make sure you know so I don't forget it again. Is it July yet, Edward."
"No, dope! It's June!" scolded Edward. "It's nice meeting all of you. I came to cook my sister, and her two roommates dinner. I always fix too much. Would you guys like to stay?"
"Cool as a corps!" North spoke excitedly.
"That's a new phrase. Catchy." Seth smiled. "I'm gonna start saying it."
"Thanks, daddy-o." Vinnie smiled.
"Huh?" Seth spoke, confused. "Edward, he called you daddy."
"No, dope! They used to say that when I was just a kid."
"Yeah, us too." Lawson smiled.
"Exactly how old are you guys?" Edward asked, confused.
"Thirty..."
"Two!" Marty spoke suddenly. "They're thirty two. Born in 1969, just like you, Ed."
"Okay, Marty, I was just asking. Mamma mea! You jump to conclusions too fast, little sister."
"Sorry." Marty apologized.
"I'll go cook dinner. Come on, Seth. Cut the tomatoes for me." Edward glared.
"And leave them alone to kiss, and hug, and..."
"Come on, dope!"
Edward pulled Seth by the shirt collar. "Don't hurt me, Edward, I'll sue you... wait, I don't even have a lawyer. I'll... yell at you!"
"I'm scared." Edward rolled his eyes.
The two young men disappeared into the kitchen. "God, I thought we were busted so bad." Delilah sighed.
"That Seth guy is stupid." Lawson laughed.
Delilah glared at him. "I'll tell him you said so. He's my older brother."
"Oh... sorry." Lawson apologized.
Delilah shook her head. "Never mind. I agree with you."
"You know... I don't know any girl named Candace." North spoke, confused.
"She'll be home in..." Delilah looked at her watch, "now."
"Huh?" asked Marty.
"It's three fifteen." Delilah told her.
Just then, a blonde-headed girl walked through the door. "I'm home, Delilah!"
"I'm right behind you, Candace, don't yell!" Delilah scolded.
Candace turned around. "Oh." She laughed. "Sorry. Who are your friends?"
"Oh, Candace. Do we have some explaining to do to you." Marty sighed.
"No, way!" Candace exclaimed.
"What's going on in there?" asked Edward.
"Nothing!" Marty called back.
"North is tickling Candace!" Delilah smiled.
"Huh?" Candace questioned, confused.
"Go go buffalo!" Seth shouted, then laughed.
"Why would he tickle me?" asked Candace.
"Cause we kind of told Edward, and Seth they were our men, instead of the truth. North is yours."
Candace kind of smiled. "I don't mind. What school do you go to?"
"Uh... Richard..."
"Did you not hear Del. We're dead... undead..." Lawson spoke, slowly.
"I'm not Del. Do I look like a computer." Delilah sneered.
"Yeah, but you might as well be alive. Thanks to those morons you guys are talking about you can't leave. I wouldn't see that as too bad of a thing." Candace spoke.
"I do." Vinnie spoke.
"Why?" asked Candace, confused.
Vinnie's face turned red. "Jim Norman is dead, and we'll never get to say sorry for all those horrible things, and that's not okay, kid!"
Candace looked shocked. Vinnie shook his head, got up, and then walked outside. Marty looked over at Delilah. Delilah motioned for her to go out after him. Marty took a deep breath then got up, and followed him out. "She didn't know. We didn't tell her everything. We couldn't with our brothers here."
"I shouldn't have shouted at her."
"We all get mad... even guys from 1963."
He turned, and looked at her. "Even cute chicks like you?" he asked, then smiled.
She laughed. "I'll let that slide, but next time you call me a chick I'll make you regret it."
"I'm terrified. A five foot nothing girl threatening me."
"Oh, I can hurt you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I'm tough for my size."
He laughed. "I've seen children taller than you."
"You're in no position to pick on me, undead guy." She teased.
"Normally, I'd take that as an insult, and beat who ever said it up." He spoke, walking down the steps.
He picked up a water hose. "Oh no you don't!"
He laughed mischievously. "Oh, yes I do."
Just as he went to spray her, she ducked, and Delilah walked out behind her. The water hit her square in the face. She squealed. "Gosh damn it! That water is wet!"
Vinnie fell over, laughing. Marty gasped for air, she was laughing so hard. "S-sorry, Delilah. I meant to get Marty. I was flirting with her."
"Well you aimed for the target, but ya missed!" Delilah squealed.
"Cold, was it?" asked Vinnie. "Let's find out."
He lifted the hose, and quickly sprayed Marty. Marty screamed. Now it was Delilah's turn to laugh hysterically.
Just then Lawson and North come out. "Looks like the fun began without us, daddy-o."
Lawson threw Delilah over his shoulder and took off down the steps toward the pavement. Delilah screamed for him to put her down. He insisted too not to.
"I can walk you know!" Delilah shrieked with laughter.
"Hey, North, where's your woman?"Vinnie asked
"Huh?..uh..oh, I, I guess she's in the house a helping out with those others in there." North spoke finding him a seat on the bottom of the porch. "You all go ahead and have fun though, I will watch."
Suddenly, a cold blast of water hit North in the face. He looked up to see a laughing Candace with the water hose. "Gottcha!"
North ran full speed at her, and when he got to her, he wrestled her to the ground, and tickled her. She laughed, uncontrollably. "Hey, Lawson! North's got the right idea, man!" Vinnie called.
He wrestled Marty to the ground, and Lawson did the same with Delilah. They began tickling them.
"You guys feeling better?" asked Marty, as they all lay out on a large blanket, under the night stars.
"For now." Vinnie answered.
"Until Toni, Ritico, and Sean show up." Lawson sighed.
"Don't think about them right now." Yawned Candace, then she smiled. "Hey, North... let's go swimming."
"I don't haven't got a bathing suit."
"We don't need any." She winked. "Come on."
She grabbed him by the hand and led him away. "That girl!" Delilah rolled her eyes.
Vinnie snatched Marty's book out of her hand. "You wanna give that to me?"
He smiled mischievously. "Oh, I would love to give it to you."
"Funny. You're a riot." Marty rolled her eyes, then smiled.
Little did they all know, from across the road sit a black T-Bird, with three evil beings inside it, along with a very vengeful woman, who wanted Marty, and Delilah dead.
(To be Continued...Third Chapter)
CHAPTER TWO
The two girls looked at the three supernatural young men astonished. "You killed? More than that Wayne dude?" Delilah asked, frightened.
"Wayne was an honest accident. None of us wanted to kill him. We only wanted to scare him."
"Then why did you come back for Jim Norman! Why did you kill all of those other people?!" Marty screamed.
"Marty, don't..." Delilah pleaded, suddenly crying.
"Don't what?! They're murderers!"
"We were angry! We wanted revenge, because he took every thing we had! Our lives! We had nothing! We were called greasers. You've heard the term, right? We had nothing else, but our lives, and he took the key to us living, when he took our car key!" Lawson shouted. "We wanted revenge. We're sorry! We've been made sorry, time, and time again! We have forgiven Jim Norman. Now all we want is forgiveness ourselves. You two aren't the only reason we're back. We have unfinished business, that's going to stay unfinished. We can never be put to rest. We want forgiveness, and we can never have it. Jim Norman was murdered by three other hoods, four years ago."
"Oh my God." Delilah sighed. "How did I get your key?"
"It was meant for the both you to be in that car. We went inside of the car, and the only way out was to... you know. Anyway... the men that killed Jimmy is also after you two. A girl... Carley... no... Carlen! She brought them back." Vinnie explained.
"Carlen Doreen?" asked Marty.
"Yeah, why?" asked North
"She killed a teacher, and we witnessed it. It was after school, in the parking lot. She didn't think we were there, and she stabbed him like a hundred times for giving her an F in Spanish." Delilah spoke, shaking. "She's escaped jail?"
"I'm afraid so." North told her.
"Why should you be afraid?! They can't hurt you!" Marty shouted, scared.
"No, but we seriously want to hurt them. Thanks to them, the torment of us never being forgiven will be with us forever." Vinnie told her, hurt.
"Anyway, We're here to help keep you two from being killed." Lawson spoke
"And just how are you guys going to go about keeping that from happening to Marty and I?" asked Delilah
"We don't exactly know. We're just going to... wing it." Lawson told her.
"Wing it? This is our lives, man!" Marty shouted. "You don't just wing it with our lives."
He smiled. "Come on, baby. Don't be so... shouty. We can have some fun before they get here."
"I got a better idea. Let's not." Marty spoke, sarcastically.
"You know, we haven't had any real fun in years." Lawson smiled.
"What did you have in mind?" asked Delilah.
"Delilah!" scolded Marty.
"What? I was just asking." Delilah said, then she smiled. "You guys hungry?"
"Hungry?" asked North.
Delilah looked over at Marty. Marty caught on. "No. No, he won't do it. Don't even think it. Edward will not cook for us, because..."
"Her brother is a chef. He owns his own Italian restaurant." Delilah explained.
"You don't look Italian." Vinnie said to Marty.
"I'm not. Edward is my half brother. His father died when he was really little. We have the same mother. His father was Italian. His Uncle Angelo owned a restaurant around here. When Angelo died, Edward got it, cause he had no kids, and Ed was his only nephew. Anyway, just get it out of your head, Delilah. Edward won't cook for them, because this is his day off, and he rarely gets one, and he would never cook on his day..."
"Marty!" someone called from the kitchen.
"Someone came through the back door." Delilah told her. "Let's go see who..."
"No!" Vinnie shouted.
"Hello! Marty, who's in here with you!" a young man shouted.
He ran into the living room. He had black hair, and blue eyes that resembled Marty's. He had another young man behind him, snickering. "Edward, what are you doing here?"
"Marty, I'd ask them the same thing. Who are you people?" he demanded.
"We're..." Vinnie began.
"They're our new boyfriends. Um... Lawson is mine, Vinnie is Marty's, and North here belongs to Candace."
"Who's Candace?" North whispered.
"Just go with the flow." She whispered back.
"I love Candace. I've known her for years." North replied, nervously
"Oh, yeah, bright boy. When's her birthday?"
"I'm thirsty. I'm going to get a glass of water." Delilah walked until she was far behind Edward, and Seth.
She began to jump up, and down, and wave her hands. She whispered July."
"Buly... no! July!" North squeaked. "Uh... fifty sixth.... No! The twenty-sixth! See, I know."
Seth cracked up. "I don't even know her birthday. Thanks. I just wanted to make sure you know so I don't forget it again. Is it July yet, Edward."
"No, dope! It's June!" scolded Edward. "It's nice meeting all of you. I came to cook my sister, and her two roommates dinner. I always fix too much. Would you guys like to stay?"
"Cool as a corps!" North spoke excitedly.
"That's a new phrase. Catchy." Seth smiled. "I'm gonna start saying it."
"Thanks, daddy-o." Vinnie smiled.
"Huh?" Seth spoke, confused. "Edward, he called you daddy."
"No, dope! They used to say that when I was just a kid."
"Yeah, us too." Lawson smiled.
"Exactly how old are you guys?" Edward asked, confused.
"Thirty..."
"Two!" Marty spoke suddenly. "They're thirty two. Born in 1969, just like you, Ed."
"Okay, Marty, I was just asking. Mamma mea! You jump to conclusions too fast, little sister."
"Sorry." Marty apologized.
"I'll go cook dinner. Come on, Seth. Cut the tomatoes for me." Edward glared.
"And leave them alone to kiss, and hug, and..."
"Come on, dope!"
Edward pulled Seth by the shirt collar. "Don't hurt me, Edward, I'll sue you... wait, I don't even have a lawyer. I'll... yell at you!"
"I'm scared." Edward rolled his eyes.
The two young men disappeared into the kitchen. "God, I thought we were busted so bad." Delilah sighed.
"That Seth guy is stupid." Lawson laughed.
Delilah glared at him. "I'll tell him you said so. He's my older brother."
"Oh... sorry." Lawson apologized.
Delilah shook her head. "Never mind. I agree with you."
"You know... I don't know any girl named Candace." North spoke, confused.
"She'll be home in..." Delilah looked at her watch, "now."
"Huh?" asked Marty.
"It's three fifteen." Delilah told her.
Just then, a blonde-headed girl walked through the door. "I'm home, Delilah!"
"I'm right behind you, Candace, don't yell!" Delilah scolded.
Candace turned around. "Oh." She laughed. "Sorry. Who are your friends?"
"Oh, Candace. Do we have some explaining to do to you." Marty sighed.
"No, way!" Candace exclaimed.
"What's going on in there?" asked Edward.
"Nothing!" Marty called back.
"North is tickling Candace!" Delilah smiled.
"Huh?" Candace questioned, confused.
"Go go buffalo!" Seth shouted, then laughed.
"Why would he tickle me?" asked Candace.
"Cause we kind of told Edward, and Seth they were our men, instead of the truth. North is yours."
Candace kind of smiled. "I don't mind. What school do you go to?"
"Uh... Richard..."
"Did you not hear Del. We're dead... undead..." Lawson spoke, slowly.
"I'm not Del. Do I look like a computer." Delilah sneered.
"Yeah, but you might as well be alive. Thanks to those morons you guys are talking about you can't leave. I wouldn't see that as too bad of a thing." Candace spoke.
"I do." Vinnie spoke.
"Why?" asked Candace, confused.
Vinnie's face turned red. "Jim Norman is dead, and we'll never get to say sorry for all those horrible things, and that's not okay, kid!"
Candace looked shocked. Vinnie shook his head, got up, and then walked outside. Marty looked over at Delilah. Delilah motioned for her to go out after him. Marty took a deep breath then got up, and followed him out. "She didn't know. We didn't tell her everything. We couldn't with our brothers here."
"I shouldn't have shouted at her."
"We all get mad... even guys from 1963."
He turned, and looked at her. "Even cute chicks like you?" he asked, then smiled.
She laughed. "I'll let that slide, but next time you call me a chick I'll make you regret it."
"I'm terrified. A five foot nothing girl threatening me."
"Oh, I can hurt you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. I'm tough for my size."
He laughed. "I've seen children taller than you."
"You're in no position to pick on me, undead guy." She teased.
"Normally, I'd take that as an insult, and beat who ever said it up." He spoke, walking down the steps.
He picked up a water hose. "Oh no you don't!"
He laughed mischievously. "Oh, yes I do."
Just as he went to spray her, she ducked, and Delilah walked out behind her. The water hit her square in the face. She squealed. "Gosh damn it! That water is wet!"
Vinnie fell over, laughing. Marty gasped for air, she was laughing so hard. "S-sorry, Delilah. I meant to get Marty. I was flirting with her."
"Well you aimed for the target, but ya missed!" Delilah squealed.
"Cold, was it?" asked Vinnie. "Let's find out."
He lifted the hose, and quickly sprayed Marty. Marty screamed. Now it was Delilah's turn to laugh hysterically.
Just then Lawson and North come out. "Looks like the fun began without us, daddy-o."
Lawson threw Delilah over his shoulder and took off down the steps toward the pavement. Delilah screamed for him to put her down. He insisted too not to.
"I can walk you know!" Delilah shrieked with laughter.
"Hey, North, where's your woman?"Vinnie asked
"Huh?..uh..oh, I, I guess she's in the house a helping out with those others in there." North spoke finding him a seat on the bottom of the porch. "You all go ahead and have fun though, I will watch."
Suddenly, a cold blast of water hit North in the face. He looked up to see a laughing Candace with the water hose. "Gottcha!"
North ran full speed at her, and when he got to her, he wrestled her to the ground, and tickled her. She laughed, uncontrollably. "Hey, Lawson! North's got the right idea, man!" Vinnie called.
He wrestled Marty to the ground, and Lawson did the same with Delilah. They began tickling them.
"You guys feeling better?" asked Marty, as they all lay out on a large blanket, under the night stars.
"For now." Vinnie answered.
"Until Toni, Ritico, and Sean show up." Lawson sighed.
"Don't think about them right now." Yawned Candace, then she smiled. "Hey, North... let's go swimming."
"I don't haven't got a bathing suit."
"We don't need any." She winked. "Come on."
She grabbed him by the hand and led him away. "That girl!" Delilah rolled her eyes.
Vinnie snatched Marty's book out of her hand. "You wanna give that to me?"
He smiled mischievously. "Oh, I would love to give it to you."
"Funny. You're a riot." Marty rolled her eyes, then smiled.
Little did they all know, from across the road sit a black T-Bird, with three evil beings inside it, along with a very vengeful woman, who wanted Marty, and Delilah dead.
(To be Continued...Third Chapter)