I'm a Vampire Chapter 5
Getting the Wanted.
Mic Mic: I haven't updated in years and I really apologize. I have been trying though. Also I have replies to everyone at the end of the chapter and ... I don't hate you. You really are cool. Thanks for the awesome info on vamps! Also I am sorry for the anime thing making you think the chapter was super long. Sorries. Also the story is changing its rating after this chappie to PG-13 just so you know to search for it under that.
Disclaimer: Craig owns Hey Arnold.
Arnold watched Gerald his best friend walk onto the bus with Stinky in tow behind him. Stinky's eyes were glazed over and he sharply jolted his head up to stare Gerald in the eyes.
"Excuse me Gerald. I want to go in front of you." Stinky said.
Gerald didn't move his eyes from Stinky's and slightly moved to the side. Stinky blinked and Gerald was suddenly looking confused as Stinky put his money in moving to sit next to Arnold. As he sat down Stinky was immediately outfitted with typical vampire clothing and his fangs and slitted eyes could be seen by Arnold plain as day. What Arnold hadn't noticed was that he himself was in a similar outfit and there was nothing hiding his vampire state.
(Mic Mic: Okay Vampire lover's. Please help me. I want to make it so that no one hears them and I came up with this idea but I don't think vamps can do this. Bear with me and help me out kay. )
"So did you do it?" Stinky asked monotonously not looking at Arnold whose eyes raised and looked towards Stinky's face. Pride was twinkling within but so was uneasiness.
"No. But it's all fixed 'master'."
"Good."
"How is it that you can talk like this and no one hears us?"
Stinky raised his hand and knocked on the air and suddenly a bubble appeared around them. Arnold assumed only he and Stinky could see it since no one was looking at them funny.
The bubble looked more like clear glass and surrounded them both. They each had an individual bubble and the two bubbles were connected by a small thread of energy that looked like a spark.
"Are you fully prepared to take her?"
Arnold's eyes lingered out the window and Stinky looked at him with suspicion.
"You wouldn't be having...second thoughts now would you Arnold."
"No. But...I don't see why we have to do this to Helga?"
Stinky's eyes narrowed and his perfected manicured fingernails sunk deep into his palm.
"You wouldn't be having feelings for my Helga now would you Arnold?"
"She isn't yours." Arnold growled under his breath.
"Oh but she will be very much mine."
"But we're only nine."
"Do you really think I'm nine years old? Or have you forgotten my power to age others than myself. It is a slightly painful process for those who are not already of pure vampire blood but for Helga..." Stinky trailed off his head turned fixing his eyes on his prize.
"I think she and I will enjoy it." Stinky finished a malicious look on his face.
(Mic Mic: I really like Stinky. That's why he is such a bad boy. Or bad vampire I should say.)
"This conversation is over." Stinky informed snapping his fingers and appearing in a seat in the back of bus with his usual garb talking with Sid about something or other.
Arnold was finally getting the hang of this vampire thing. He now had power. The power to take what he wanted.
"Hey Arnold!" a voice to Arnold's right said.
"Huh?"
"I was trying to tell you about the awesome party Rhonda's going to throw this Friday. You going."
"No Gerald. I have more important things to do." Arnold sneered turning his head from Gerald.
'He isn't going.' Helga heard as her eyes lit up at the joy and not having to go to that dumb party.
"Helga. You're planning to stalk Arnold aren't you...maybe Gerald will be there...Can I come?" Phoebe inquired.
Helga rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Oh please what makes you think you can handle learning how to stalk like me.
"Just because I shop in the petite section doesn't mean anything Helga."
"Well you might be able to fit in that new pipe their Grandma got installed. I just know that woman can tell when I'm around."
"Well how about it?" Phoebe asked. She knew that Helga had a closet full of a statue of the boy's chewing gum in his likeness so that had to mean something for her stalking reputation.
"Okay. Meet me by Green Meats at 4:00 p.m. okay."
"Alright. I have to tutor someone so I've got to get off here. I'll see at Greens." Phoebe said.
"Bye Phebes." Helga said slightly waving her hand in a goodbye.
As the bus came to a stop at PS 118 Helga made her way past Arnold's seat. He stood up suddenly following close behind her. As they both got off Helga continued walking down the hall. Arnold smirked from his position behind her.
'She doesn't even know I'm here he thought.'
'I can't shake this feeling that I being watched.' Helga thought as she crept down the hallway suddenly she felt an icy hand grab her wrist and pull her in the direction of the school supplies closet opening it and pulling her in after them.
Once Helga got over the shock she quickly moved to jab the vital male organ of whoever this was until she caught a glance of the blond hair and the football shaped head that was locking the door.
'Arnold?' she thought a blush quickly rushing to her face. What was he doing pulling her in here like he wanted to get her alone or something?
Arnold turned back around a feral smile his face as he sat in a chair near him pulling Helga unceremoniously into his lap.
"You think you can just pull in here like this Arnold well I'm going to give you a piece of my min-" Helga stopped her bravado speech as Arnold became lightly caressing her cheek a look of love coming into his eyes.
"Arnold I-" Helga began not sure how to respond.
"Shh." Arnold said as he let down her hair as a piece fell over one of her eyes he smirked.
"I knew it." Arnold said his smirk getting smugger if that was even possible.
"You're Cecil Helga. Aren't you."
"I-I-I-" No words could match the confusion in Helga's mind right now. One minute Arnold hated her and the next. He was deeply in love with her. Was it because he found out she was Cecil or did he just become a stud over night.
Arnold snapped his fingers and the setting changed. They were now in a dark void of nothingness and the various pencils and pens of the supply closet were gone. The only thing visible was a small dressing room like area, and a table with two heart shaped chair one hot pink and the other blood red.
Helga's eyes were suddenly pinned on Arnold who while she was looking around had apparently grown to the age of 16 and boy was her hot!
(Mic Mic: OH BABY! HOT SIZZZLE!! HOT SIZZLE!!!!)
Arnold was outfitted in a blood red button up shirt with a black suit jacket and pants. The first two buttons of the shirt were undone to show off a necklace with the letter 'A' done in gold. His hair was spiked up though it looked tamer than his normal spikes.
Arnold reached out to take Helga's hand but she jerked it away.
"Arnold." Helga said quietly. There was no need for her front anymore. Arnold loved her and he knew how she felt so she didn't have to be mean anymore although she wasn't going to let Arnold push her around.
"Arnold this is all happening way too fast. One day you're dense as a board and now you're this suave, smart, not mention hot guy. What happened? And don't think that just because you're hot that means I like you. Those are two totally different things." Helga said turning away from Arnold almost cursing herself for still playing hard to get.
Arnold snapped his fingers and a red dress appeared in his arms along with strappy 2 inch high heeled shoes.
The dress didn't look too revealing at all and Helga eyes widened when she noticed that it had a bust.
"There's no way I can wear that."
Arnold turned his head towards her still holding out the items. He couldn't stand looking at her as nine year old and thinking those thoughts. She was too young right now and if she would go to the dressing room her age would change and she would fit the dress. She'd also fit into other things...
(Mic Mic: trails foot against the ground So what if it's a little hentai. Perverts make the world go round.)
Helga took the dress and shoes examining the sizes of both.
"This is something a 15 year old would wear. I'm not going to wear this." At Helga's statement Arnold's currently turquoise eyes flashed cat-like yellow. He sighed in annoyance. He didn't want to do this the hard way. He began to walk towards Helga who stubbornly stood her ground not moving from the spot. His green eyes melded with the hue of blue and suddenly Helga felt herself lose control of her body. The colors in his eyes seemed to be dancing like tide waves as colors of green were overtaken by the cat-like yellow.
Arnold leaned close to her ear gently whispering into it.
"Put it on. You want to put it on." Arnold seductively whispered and Helga felt her breath catch in her throat. Arnold blinked and Helga felt herself regain control of her body.
"Hmpf. Hentai." She mumbled under her breath heading off to the dressing room. She had decided to herself she was doing this because she wanted to figure out how it would fit not mention how she would look in it if it did fit.
"I'll go. But only because I want to." She arrogantly replied brushing past him.
A feral smile crossed Arnold's lips and he retorted back, "Fine baby. Whatever you want."
Helga hmpfed and walked into the dressing room. As soon as she entered Arnold let out a sigh. He was new to his powers as vampire and he never knew he could have the power to do things like this. He closed his eyes imagining his energy filling to the brim.
As his eyes shut he went into a different reality and could see a glowing red light that was getting a darker color of blood red.
He felt his energy fill to the brim suddenly opening his eyes as he sensed someone in front of him.
It was a 15 year old Helga. Her eyebrows were no longer connected and they were too thin blonde strips of hair on her face. Her chest was no longer flat and sprouted out to the normal size for a 15 year old girl.
(Mic Mic: I don't think any of you want to hear a description of her chest)
Her blonde hair that had once been held captive by two ponytails was now long and flowed to her mid-back like rows of gold and she had curves in perfect places that made Arnold want to reach out touch to see if they were really there.
Helga was enjoying the eye candy she was getting from Arnold. Helga looked up towards Arnold's eyes expecting to see a slight red tinge and his gentle turquoise but instead saw his yellow cat eyes that weren't reflecting love or concern but hunger, lust, and desire.
Arnold's eyes reverted back to their original turquoise as he recognized Helga. He held out his hand gesturing to the table in the middle of the void gently taking Helga's and leading her over to it. He pulled out the hot pink chair for her to sit it and moved to sit in the blood red one himself.
The scene changed again and they were in the restaurant they had unknowingly found each other's love in Chez Paris.
Arnold folded his fingers together and set them under his chin looking at Helga's with a slightly amused grin on his face.
"So. Do you like my change?" he asked giving a light chuckle.
Helga looked down at the table and blushed timidly. She had dreamed of being with Arnold of course but she didn't think he would really be so romantic. She suddenly felt ashamed of herself for acting so weak from her normal actions.
Arnold ran his tongue over his two main top teeth and as he did they became fangs. He dragged his tongue lightly over the two bottom ones and they became fangs also.
Arnold smirked knowingly at her.
"You know Helga," Arnold began taking Helga's hand making her look into his eyes, "This hasn't been the first time since we've sat together holding hands, staring into each other's eyes." Arnold said looking deep into Helga's eyes.
(Mic Mic: REM!!! When you have dream rapid eye movement she's dreaming ahhh!! Not really I just felt like breaking into that)
Helga blinked rapidly turning her eyes from Arnold's face to stare at the floor before looking back into his eyes.
"Look Arnoldo. I wanted to tell you what I think about all this romantic crap your trying to pul-" Helga was silenced when she noticed Arnold staring at her with admiration as if he was proud of her strong will.
"Arnold," Helga began quietly this time, "is there...what's happened to you."
(Mic Mic: I have really sharp vampire like teeth so when Arnold is poking his fangs I'm doing the same thing with my very sharp teeth )
Arnold gazed into her eyes trying hard to not enable a hypnotizing effect.
"Helga...do you believe in." Arnold asked squeezing Helga's hand.
Helga quirked one eyebrow. "Huh?" she asked.
(Mic Mic: She no longer quirks one side of her eyebrow. How odd)
"If I told you something Helga. Would you believe it? Would you follow me? Do you trust me?" Arnold asked slightly increasing pressure on her hand once again though he didn't squeeze hard enough to make her uncomfortable.
(Mic Mic: -- I came so close to using words from Aladdin wait I actually did nooo)
"Well-I-I-guess-I-would." Helga answered uncertain of Arnold's odd behavior.
Arnold looked deeply into her eyes and the color's started a battle in his pupil. Looking even deeper Arnold entered into Helga's soul.
Awasome chappie huh. I typed it all up today. I am so proud of myself. Okay it's time for the shout outs. This is for all the folkies who reviewed chapter 4 and if want a shout out just ask.
TO EVERYONE: Hi everyone. I can understand though why everyone was disappointed though about my Inuyasha snippet. It made it look like the chappie was super long. I promise I won't give you snippet of anything not Hey Arnold. Sorry for that. Please forgive me. bows in purple Japanese kimono
Paranoid: I have noticed that nobody saw my comment that this was just something I put at the end of the chappie just for fun. But I can understand how you feel. No more Inuyasha ramblings. Although I got more review complaints about it than I get actually reviews. I think I'm seeing a way to beat my friend in review number.
Tinánia Legolinde: Thank you for saying that my fic has potential to me good. gets on knees crying real tears of joy My friend says my writing stinks and at least somebody cares.
Demile: Thanks for the constructive criticism. I love to get it because your review really helped me write this chapter. Can you tell me if it's a little better or worse so I can keep improving on my work? You rule Demile!
GothicFairyRaven: You rule Gothic Fairy. eyes go anime glassy You are the only person who did not hate ON MY Inuyasha snippet! And you like my story. YOU RULE! I am so lazy though.
Professor Rose Thorn: You are so right though. I was inspired by that episode Sid the Vampire Slayer and got this idea. I really think that Stinky must be evil. Secretly you know he wants Helga. Alright none dense Arnold. Wasn't he a lot more Casanova-like in this chapter.
BrianaLFBH and PhebgaMFM: You can use the Query. And I'm not giving it away but you are slightly right. I won't unveil anything but maybe Arnold wants some too...
Alienbabe5151: Thanks for reviewing though. I really appreciate that you like my story. Everyone makes me so happy just telling me they like it. My creative writing class hates my work. They don't understand it so I really appreciate your kind words.
DarthRoden: Yes Inuyasha does rule! And HA does too! I hope you liked this chappie.
... : Thanks for reviewing every chappie. You don't know how much I liked your info on vampires and it really helped me write this chapter. Thank you for your constructive criticism. You were never annoying. And I know you said Stinky couldn't be a master vampire cause he'd have to be old and strong well he is really old and really strong that's how he knows the story of the origin of vampires.
See Ya!
Mic Mic
Getting the Wanted.
Mic Mic: I haven't updated in years and I really apologize. I have been trying though. Also I have replies to everyone at the end of the chapter and ... I don't hate you. You really are cool. Thanks for the awesome info on vamps! Also I am sorry for the anime thing making you think the chapter was super long. Sorries. Also the story is changing its rating after this chappie to PG-13 just so you know to search for it under that.
Disclaimer: Craig owns Hey Arnold.
Arnold watched Gerald his best friend walk onto the bus with Stinky in tow behind him. Stinky's eyes were glazed over and he sharply jolted his head up to stare Gerald in the eyes.
"Excuse me Gerald. I want to go in front of you." Stinky said.
Gerald didn't move his eyes from Stinky's and slightly moved to the side. Stinky blinked and Gerald was suddenly looking confused as Stinky put his money in moving to sit next to Arnold. As he sat down Stinky was immediately outfitted with typical vampire clothing and his fangs and slitted eyes could be seen by Arnold plain as day. What Arnold hadn't noticed was that he himself was in a similar outfit and there was nothing hiding his vampire state.
(Mic Mic: Okay Vampire lover's. Please help me. I want to make it so that no one hears them and I came up with this idea but I don't think vamps can do this. Bear with me and help me out kay. )
"So did you do it?" Stinky asked monotonously not looking at Arnold whose eyes raised and looked towards Stinky's face. Pride was twinkling within but so was uneasiness.
"No. But it's all fixed 'master'."
"Good."
"How is it that you can talk like this and no one hears us?"
Stinky raised his hand and knocked on the air and suddenly a bubble appeared around them. Arnold assumed only he and Stinky could see it since no one was looking at them funny.
The bubble looked more like clear glass and surrounded them both. They each had an individual bubble and the two bubbles were connected by a small thread of energy that looked like a spark.
"Are you fully prepared to take her?"
Arnold's eyes lingered out the window and Stinky looked at him with suspicion.
"You wouldn't be having...second thoughts now would you Arnold."
"No. But...I don't see why we have to do this to Helga?"
Stinky's eyes narrowed and his perfected manicured fingernails sunk deep into his palm.
"You wouldn't be having feelings for my Helga now would you Arnold?"
"She isn't yours." Arnold growled under his breath.
"Oh but she will be very much mine."
"But we're only nine."
"Do you really think I'm nine years old? Or have you forgotten my power to age others than myself. It is a slightly painful process for those who are not already of pure vampire blood but for Helga..." Stinky trailed off his head turned fixing his eyes on his prize.
"I think she and I will enjoy it." Stinky finished a malicious look on his face.
(Mic Mic: I really like Stinky. That's why he is such a bad boy. Or bad vampire I should say.)
"This conversation is over." Stinky informed snapping his fingers and appearing in a seat in the back of bus with his usual garb talking with Sid about something or other.
Arnold was finally getting the hang of this vampire thing. He now had power. The power to take what he wanted.
"Hey Arnold!" a voice to Arnold's right said.
"Huh?"
"I was trying to tell you about the awesome party Rhonda's going to throw this Friday. You going."
"No Gerald. I have more important things to do." Arnold sneered turning his head from Gerald.
'He isn't going.' Helga heard as her eyes lit up at the joy and not having to go to that dumb party.
"Helga. You're planning to stalk Arnold aren't you...maybe Gerald will be there...Can I come?" Phoebe inquired.
Helga rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Oh please what makes you think you can handle learning how to stalk like me.
"Just because I shop in the petite section doesn't mean anything Helga."
"Well you might be able to fit in that new pipe their Grandma got installed. I just know that woman can tell when I'm around."
"Well how about it?" Phoebe asked. She knew that Helga had a closet full of a statue of the boy's chewing gum in his likeness so that had to mean something for her stalking reputation.
"Okay. Meet me by Green Meats at 4:00 p.m. okay."
"Alright. I have to tutor someone so I've got to get off here. I'll see at Greens." Phoebe said.
"Bye Phebes." Helga said slightly waving her hand in a goodbye.
As the bus came to a stop at PS 118 Helga made her way past Arnold's seat. He stood up suddenly following close behind her. As they both got off Helga continued walking down the hall. Arnold smirked from his position behind her.
'She doesn't even know I'm here he thought.'
'I can't shake this feeling that I being watched.' Helga thought as she crept down the hallway suddenly she felt an icy hand grab her wrist and pull her in the direction of the school supplies closet opening it and pulling her in after them.
Once Helga got over the shock she quickly moved to jab the vital male organ of whoever this was until she caught a glance of the blond hair and the football shaped head that was locking the door.
'Arnold?' she thought a blush quickly rushing to her face. What was he doing pulling her in here like he wanted to get her alone or something?
Arnold turned back around a feral smile his face as he sat in a chair near him pulling Helga unceremoniously into his lap.
"You think you can just pull in here like this Arnold well I'm going to give you a piece of my min-" Helga stopped her bravado speech as Arnold became lightly caressing her cheek a look of love coming into his eyes.
"Arnold I-" Helga began not sure how to respond.
"Shh." Arnold said as he let down her hair as a piece fell over one of her eyes he smirked.
"I knew it." Arnold said his smirk getting smugger if that was even possible.
"You're Cecil Helga. Aren't you."
"I-I-I-" No words could match the confusion in Helga's mind right now. One minute Arnold hated her and the next. He was deeply in love with her. Was it because he found out she was Cecil or did he just become a stud over night.
Arnold snapped his fingers and the setting changed. They were now in a dark void of nothingness and the various pencils and pens of the supply closet were gone. The only thing visible was a small dressing room like area, and a table with two heart shaped chair one hot pink and the other blood red.
Helga's eyes were suddenly pinned on Arnold who while she was looking around had apparently grown to the age of 16 and boy was her hot!
(Mic Mic: OH BABY! HOT SIZZZLE!! HOT SIZZLE!!!!)
Arnold was outfitted in a blood red button up shirt with a black suit jacket and pants. The first two buttons of the shirt were undone to show off a necklace with the letter 'A' done in gold. His hair was spiked up though it looked tamer than his normal spikes.
Arnold reached out to take Helga's hand but she jerked it away.
"Arnold." Helga said quietly. There was no need for her front anymore. Arnold loved her and he knew how she felt so she didn't have to be mean anymore although she wasn't going to let Arnold push her around.
"Arnold this is all happening way too fast. One day you're dense as a board and now you're this suave, smart, not mention hot guy. What happened? And don't think that just because you're hot that means I like you. Those are two totally different things." Helga said turning away from Arnold almost cursing herself for still playing hard to get.
Arnold snapped his fingers and a red dress appeared in his arms along with strappy 2 inch high heeled shoes.
The dress didn't look too revealing at all and Helga eyes widened when she noticed that it had a bust.
"There's no way I can wear that."
Arnold turned his head towards her still holding out the items. He couldn't stand looking at her as nine year old and thinking those thoughts. She was too young right now and if she would go to the dressing room her age would change and she would fit the dress. She'd also fit into other things...
(Mic Mic: trails foot against the ground So what if it's a little hentai. Perverts make the world go round.)
Helga took the dress and shoes examining the sizes of both.
"This is something a 15 year old would wear. I'm not going to wear this." At Helga's statement Arnold's currently turquoise eyes flashed cat-like yellow. He sighed in annoyance. He didn't want to do this the hard way. He began to walk towards Helga who stubbornly stood her ground not moving from the spot. His green eyes melded with the hue of blue and suddenly Helga felt herself lose control of her body. The colors in his eyes seemed to be dancing like tide waves as colors of green were overtaken by the cat-like yellow.
Arnold leaned close to her ear gently whispering into it.
"Put it on. You want to put it on." Arnold seductively whispered and Helga felt her breath catch in her throat. Arnold blinked and Helga felt herself regain control of her body.
"Hmpf. Hentai." She mumbled under her breath heading off to the dressing room. She had decided to herself she was doing this because she wanted to figure out how it would fit not mention how she would look in it if it did fit.
"I'll go. But only because I want to." She arrogantly replied brushing past him.
A feral smile crossed Arnold's lips and he retorted back, "Fine baby. Whatever you want."
Helga hmpfed and walked into the dressing room. As soon as she entered Arnold let out a sigh. He was new to his powers as vampire and he never knew he could have the power to do things like this. He closed his eyes imagining his energy filling to the brim.
As his eyes shut he went into a different reality and could see a glowing red light that was getting a darker color of blood red.
He felt his energy fill to the brim suddenly opening his eyes as he sensed someone in front of him.
It was a 15 year old Helga. Her eyebrows were no longer connected and they were too thin blonde strips of hair on her face. Her chest was no longer flat and sprouted out to the normal size for a 15 year old girl.
(Mic Mic: I don't think any of you want to hear a description of her chest)
Her blonde hair that had once been held captive by two ponytails was now long and flowed to her mid-back like rows of gold and she had curves in perfect places that made Arnold want to reach out touch to see if they were really there.
Helga was enjoying the eye candy she was getting from Arnold. Helga looked up towards Arnold's eyes expecting to see a slight red tinge and his gentle turquoise but instead saw his yellow cat eyes that weren't reflecting love or concern but hunger, lust, and desire.
Arnold's eyes reverted back to their original turquoise as he recognized Helga. He held out his hand gesturing to the table in the middle of the void gently taking Helga's and leading her over to it. He pulled out the hot pink chair for her to sit it and moved to sit in the blood red one himself.
The scene changed again and they were in the restaurant they had unknowingly found each other's love in Chez Paris.
Arnold folded his fingers together and set them under his chin looking at Helga's with a slightly amused grin on his face.
"So. Do you like my change?" he asked giving a light chuckle.
Helga looked down at the table and blushed timidly. She had dreamed of being with Arnold of course but she didn't think he would really be so romantic. She suddenly felt ashamed of herself for acting so weak from her normal actions.
Arnold ran his tongue over his two main top teeth and as he did they became fangs. He dragged his tongue lightly over the two bottom ones and they became fangs also.
Arnold smirked knowingly at her.
"You know Helga," Arnold began taking Helga's hand making her look into his eyes, "This hasn't been the first time since we've sat together holding hands, staring into each other's eyes." Arnold said looking deep into Helga's eyes.
(Mic Mic: REM!!! When you have dream rapid eye movement she's dreaming ahhh!! Not really I just felt like breaking into that)
Helga blinked rapidly turning her eyes from Arnold's face to stare at the floor before looking back into his eyes.
"Look Arnoldo. I wanted to tell you what I think about all this romantic crap your trying to pul-" Helga was silenced when she noticed Arnold staring at her with admiration as if he was proud of her strong will.
"Arnold," Helga began quietly this time, "is there...what's happened to you."
(Mic Mic: I have really sharp vampire like teeth so when Arnold is poking his fangs I'm doing the same thing with my very sharp teeth )
Arnold gazed into her eyes trying hard to not enable a hypnotizing effect.
"Helga...do you believe in." Arnold asked squeezing Helga's hand.
Helga quirked one eyebrow. "Huh?" she asked.
(Mic Mic: She no longer quirks one side of her eyebrow. How odd)
"If I told you something Helga. Would you believe it? Would you follow me? Do you trust me?" Arnold asked slightly increasing pressure on her hand once again though he didn't squeeze hard enough to make her uncomfortable.
(Mic Mic: -- I came so close to using words from Aladdin wait I actually did nooo)
"Well-I-I-guess-I-would." Helga answered uncertain of Arnold's odd behavior.
Arnold looked deeply into her eyes and the color's started a battle in his pupil. Looking even deeper Arnold entered into Helga's soul.
Awasome chappie huh. I typed it all up today. I am so proud of myself. Okay it's time for the shout outs. This is for all the folkies who reviewed chapter 4 and if want a shout out just ask.
TO EVERYONE: Hi everyone. I can understand though why everyone was disappointed though about my Inuyasha snippet. It made it look like the chappie was super long. I promise I won't give you snippet of anything not Hey Arnold. Sorry for that. Please forgive me. bows in purple Japanese kimono
Paranoid: I have noticed that nobody saw my comment that this was just something I put at the end of the chappie just for fun. But I can understand how you feel. No more Inuyasha ramblings. Although I got more review complaints about it than I get actually reviews. I think I'm seeing a way to beat my friend in review number.
Tinánia Legolinde: Thank you for saying that my fic has potential to me good. gets on knees crying real tears of joy My friend says my writing stinks and at least somebody cares.
Demile: Thanks for the constructive criticism. I love to get it because your review really helped me write this chapter. Can you tell me if it's a little better or worse so I can keep improving on my work? You rule Demile!
GothicFairyRaven: You rule Gothic Fairy. eyes go anime glassy You are the only person who did not hate ON MY Inuyasha snippet! And you like my story. YOU RULE! I am so lazy though.
Professor Rose Thorn: You are so right though. I was inspired by that episode Sid the Vampire Slayer and got this idea. I really think that Stinky must be evil. Secretly you know he wants Helga. Alright none dense Arnold. Wasn't he a lot more Casanova-like in this chapter.
BrianaLFBH and PhebgaMFM: You can use the Query. And I'm not giving it away but you are slightly right. I won't unveil anything but maybe Arnold wants some too...
Alienbabe5151: Thanks for reviewing though. I really appreciate that you like my story. Everyone makes me so happy just telling me they like it. My creative writing class hates my work. They don't understand it so I really appreciate your kind words.
DarthRoden: Yes Inuyasha does rule! And HA does too! I hope you liked this chappie.
... : Thanks for reviewing every chappie. You don't know how much I liked your info on vampires and it really helped me write this chapter. Thank you for your constructive criticism. You were never annoying. And I know you said Stinky couldn't be a master vampire cause he'd have to be old and strong well he is really old and really strong that's how he knows the story of the origin of vampires.
See Ya!
Mic Mic