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Chapter 3
"Sidney, are you coming to the bash tonight, I feel as if I need to....what is the word...kill...something?" Shawna askes as they were sitting down to lunch at Scottsburg High. "I feel as if I am going to get into trouble here today. Tell me why again we came here? I feel really out of place. After all we did graduate four years ago!" She said as she took a huge bite out of her apple.
"Don't sweat it. All we need to do here is ask a few questions and then we will be on our way. You...Shawna...please don't ask any questions, you always just manage to ruin it all." A look of pitty fell upon her face as she said it.
"Yeah. Fine I guess...I do usually start to cause a lot of trouble when I ask the questions...Hmm...I wonder...What is is that you don't want to tell me right now?" Shawna slams both her hands down on the table and gets in Sidney's face. Eyes buldging out of her socket. (Well seemed like it anyways.) Sidney just kept eating, and not saying anything. Not even acknowledge that Shawna was in her face. "Can you at least tell me what you are going to ask...who ever we are going to talk to?" She went from a demanding voice to one that is confused. "Well I am going to go throw this away. I can't eat this school food anymore...I am on a diet."She gets up to go and throw away her food. She turned around and Sidney was gone.
"Oh. Great. All I need is for her to get lost out in this school, wait you we can't get lost. We know this school from the back of our feet." Shawna sighs and then leaves the lunch room, rooming down the halls. Having her hand on her back, under her hoodie, she is ready for anything that is harmful. Her thumb rubbing the side of the knife.
Well, this is defently noticable. I think I will just go and sit in the car. I have nothing better else to do right.
She thought in her head. Reassuring herself. Pulling her hand away from under her hoodie she smells something. Somthing that needs to be killed. Perhaps somthing that is already dead. Some thing that is dead, should be watched. Following the scent, she looks into the room of her old World Civ teacher. Mr. Burden. How foolish were these students to not smell a vampire. So many living, free students, under the spell of a vampire.
Or maybe not. Maybe you are just the one that is.
Turning around she pulles the knife from her back, and has it ready to pounce.
"Ack-rin, isn't it so nice to see you. How have you been. Missed ya." A large smile fell upon Shawna's face. Walking to the middle of the hall, still with the knife clenched in her had. Tight as a death grip. "Where you been old guy? Thanks to you, I have no kin, no family, no education," a confusing look comes upon her face. "an education yes. But thanks, thanks for everything. FOR RUINING MY LIFE!"
"Didn't you know that you are not aloud to have any weapons in school?" Mr. Burden opend the door so quietly that I, nor Ack-rin didn't hear it. "Mr. Burden..." she smiles and lets her guard down as Mr. Burden grabs Ack-rin and Shawna by the ears and walks down the hall to the office.
A/N: Yes, I have changed its from, from talking in 'I' to talking about Her and Her. Get what I mean, yeah. Ok. well I shall post as soon as I get done with Chapter Four.
Lisa de Lujun
