AN: Sorry for the lack of updates. Anyway I'd like to thank the pen name Jessie McDonald for that wonderful flame. throws my arms around you Thats my first really long flame. I love you! Wooo....! Anyway on to the story...
The morning came and the sun shined in through the window onto her face. He loved the way she looked he kissed her lips softly. He knew he loved her, but when she found out. . .he thought about how angry she would be. It'd hurt him, to see her angry, to know he hurt her. But did she ever have to know? He thought about that for a moment.
"But when my 23 days are up", he said to himself. "She'd have to know then, but I guess for now I can just keep playing this game."
He did remember he had to get some people so he wouldn't die. He thought maybe he could do that instead of going to 'work'(since he had no clue where that guy worked). He looked at her again and closed his eyes.
Five minutes later he heard a buzzing sound and felt Trish get up. He opened his eyes and watched her, no matter what she did she always looked beautiful. When she left the room he took out his teddy bear(he had put it under the bed) and hugged Mr. Fluffy(AN: I just had to do that). He got up and changed his clothes for "work", and went downstairs.
"Hey hun", Trish said while watching the Weather Channel.
"Hey, Well i'm going to go to work." he began to walk out the door.
She smiled as he walked out the door, when he closed the door he went to get into his truck, but tripped on the step. After that that two foot walk to his truck was safe. He jumped in and started it up.
"Now where to go?" he thought to himself. "How about the city, lots of people there." He smiled into his rear-view mirror his Creeper teeth showing. He backed up the car and headed to the city.
The drive was long, but he couldn't wait to actually get some of his stock for this twenty-three days. But what would he need to go after? He thought of what he might need. A new set of eyes, deffinately some hearts and lungs, perhaps a new head; just incase of an emergency, and also some people that he could make some weapons out of. Maybe he could make one for Trish. He seen in the distance tall buildings and knew he was close to the city he could even start to smell the sweet aroma of his victims. It made him /extremely/ happy, maybe too happy?
AN: Yeah short chapter, but I think the next chapter should be interesting if it turns out the way I have it planned in my head. And yes send reviews and flames, I love em both, cuz atleast I know someone is reading! Ja ne
The morning came and the sun shined in through the window onto her face. He loved the way she looked he kissed her lips softly. He knew he loved her, but when she found out. . .he thought about how angry she would be. It'd hurt him, to see her angry, to know he hurt her. But did she ever have to know? He thought about that for a moment.
"But when my 23 days are up", he said to himself. "She'd have to know then, but I guess for now I can just keep playing this game."
He did remember he had to get some people so he wouldn't die. He thought maybe he could do that instead of going to 'work'(since he had no clue where that guy worked). He looked at her again and closed his eyes.
Five minutes later he heard a buzzing sound and felt Trish get up. He opened his eyes and watched her, no matter what she did she always looked beautiful. When she left the room he took out his teddy bear(he had put it under the bed) and hugged Mr. Fluffy(AN: I just had to do that). He got up and changed his clothes for "work", and went downstairs.
"Hey hun", Trish said while watching the Weather Channel.
"Hey, Well i'm going to go to work." he began to walk out the door.
She smiled as he walked out the door, when he closed the door he went to get into his truck, but tripped on the step. After that that two foot walk to his truck was safe. He jumped in and started it up.
"Now where to go?" he thought to himself. "How about the city, lots of people there." He smiled into his rear-view mirror his Creeper teeth showing. He backed up the car and headed to the city.
The drive was long, but he couldn't wait to actually get some of his stock for this twenty-three days. But what would he need to go after? He thought of what he might need. A new set of eyes, deffinately some hearts and lungs, perhaps a new head; just incase of an emergency, and also some people that he could make some weapons out of. Maybe he could make one for Trish. He seen in the distance tall buildings and knew he was close to the city he could even start to smell the sweet aroma of his victims. It made him /extremely/ happy, maybe too happy?
AN: Yeah short chapter, but I think the next chapter should be interesting if it turns out the way I have it planned in my head. And yes send reviews and flames, I love em both, cuz atleast I know someone is reading! Ja ne