Too Early
Artemis woke up to an arm around her. She looked over at Drake groggily and put her head back on her pillow and shut her eyes. Her eyes opened widely as she bolted up right.
"DAMNIT! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!" she yelled pushing him out of her bed. Drake hit the floor with a moan.
"Vhat did you do zat for?" he glared at her.
"YOU WHERE IN MY BED!" she picked up her alarm clock and chucked it at him, hitting him between the eyes.
"OWW! YOU CRAZY BITCH!! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Drake yelled angrily and jumped up hitting his head on the ceiling and falling over.
"SERVES YOUR DUMBASS RIGHT! YOU STUPID DUMBASS MOFO!" She yelled back looking to see if she still had her clothes on. Luckily she did.
"You know. Drake isn't my real name." Drake said with a grin his canines growing sharper.
"Really? Then what's your real name? Puff the Magic Dragon?" she said sarcastically.
"Quite zee opposite. My real name is Dracula. Count Dracula to be exact." He said with a dangerous smile. Artemis's face dropped. Not only was she in a house full of insane ghosts but now she had Count Dracula also after her.
"Awww hell nahhh." She jumped out of bed and to the other side of the bed.
"Hell yes." He said and dove after her. Artemis dove under the bed and out the door. She ran as fast as she possibly could across the hall and down the stairs into the glass filled entrance, which wasn't really the best idea because she didn't have shoes and she was in her P.J's.
"Oh god what am I gonna do. Dude I'm doomed!" she said starting to panic. I can't panic, I have to calm down, I have to relax, just breathe. She thought to herself and sat down in a clear area of the entranceway. Think.. She thought racking her brain to see if she might have left something at the house.
"Oh now I remember." She smiled slowly and got up heading towards her room that she was in on her last visit. It was exactly the way she left it. She opened up the dresser drawer and pulled out some clothes and her gloves that had the knives in them, she always kept extras. She pulled on the clothes, that were a little bit tighter then she remember but that was because she was stupid and dried them in the drier. She had left a pair of extra boots in the closet so she pulled those on and loaded up on her gear that was still in her closet. She walked out of her room into the entryway.
"GUESS WHO'S BAAAACK?!" she yelled her eyes wild.
Artemis woke up to an arm around her. She looked over at Drake groggily and put her head back on her pillow and shut her eyes. Her eyes opened widely as she bolted up right.
"DAMNIT! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!" she yelled pushing him out of her bed. Drake hit the floor with a moan.
"Vhat did you do zat for?" he glared at her.
"YOU WHERE IN MY BED!" she picked up her alarm clock and chucked it at him, hitting him between the eyes.
"OWW! YOU CRAZY BITCH!! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Drake yelled angrily and jumped up hitting his head on the ceiling and falling over.
"SERVES YOUR DUMBASS RIGHT! YOU STUPID DUMBASS MOFO!" She yelled back looking to see if she still had her clothes on. Luckily she did.
"You know. Drake isn't my real name." Drake said with a grin his canines growing sharper.
"Really? Then what's your real name? Puff the Magic Dragon?" she said sarcastically.
"Quite zee opposite. My real name is Dracula. Count Dracula to be exact." He said with a dangerous smile. Artemis's face dropped. Not only was she in a house full of insane ghosts but now she had Count Dracula also after her.
"Awww hell nahhh." She jumped out of bed and to the other side of the bed.
"Hell yes." He said and dove after her. Artemis dove under the bed and out the door. She ran as fast as she possibly could across the hall and down the stairs into the glass filled entrance, which wasn't really the best idea because she didn't have shoes and she was in her P.J's.
"Oh god what am I gonna do. Dude I'm doomed!" she said starting to panic. I can't panic, I have to calm down, I have to relax, just breathe. She thought to herself and sat down in a clear area of the entranceway. Think.. She thought racking her brain to see if she might have left something at the house.
"Oh now I remember." She smiled slowly and got up heading towards her room that she was in on her last visit. It was exactly the way she left it. She opened up the dresser drawer and pulled out some clothes and her gloves that had the knives in them, she always kept extras. She pulled on the clothes, that were a little bit tighter then she remember but that was because she was stupid and dried them in the drier. She had left a pair of extra boots in the closet so she pulled those on and loaded up on her gear that was still in her closet. She walked out of her room into the entryway.
"GUESS WHO'S BAAAACK?!" she yelled her eyes wild.