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Vivian woke up feeling groggy. She stretched and felt a small pain in her sides when she did so. Swinging up sideways she felt the pain worsen and glanced down. Her pants had molded to her skin and that's what was causing the pain. Vivian carefully slide her finger into her pants and wiggled the clothing loose, this being another obvious reason why she usually slept naked or with little on.
Stretching carefully, Vivian stood up and looked out the window. A nice dark night was waiting, if somewhat damp. Vivian looked down at her rumpled clothes and thought about changing and laughed. Pretty soon she wouldn't be needing her clothes. Vivian felt an electric thrill of anticipation worm its way up in her and felt the need to bolt down the stairs and into the backyard, so she did. Sprinting at a speed that no mere human could match, she took the stairs down in a few small uncannily accurate bounds. Skidding around the archway, she bounded down the hall and past the kitchen and through the washroom, all the way to the screen door. Her previous plan had been to just wiz on through it but when she plowed through the door something on the ground that had been sitting on the steps caught her legs with its bulk and brought her crashing down.
Vivian slammed her hands on the floor as she skidded to a stop and narrowly avoided smacking her teeth into the ground. Flipping herself over and using her hands to push herself up caused some pain when her hands slipped in the muck but it got her to her feet quick which is what she needed to asses the threat. On the ground, grunting but at the ready, was none other than Willem.
"Shit Vivian, you almost knocked my head off!" murmured the disgruntled teen, as he visibly relaxed and rubbed his head.
Vivian relaxed slightly but was still sucking in air and trying to slow the adrenalin that was pumping in her system. She didn't trust herself enough to open her mouth yet, sure that all she could do was growl. Her teeth had lengthened on their own and that made for a mouthful. Vivian willed her teeth back and felt the familiar pangs of pain and the raw feeling of her gums reconstructing themselves.
"What the fuck where you doing behind the door? What the hell are you doing here?" asked Vivian the minute she was sure that she could articulate.
Willem stopped rubbing his head and smiled at her as he got up. He stretched out his hand and she took it to help hoist herself up.
"I got bored and to be honest I was hiding out here. Im not one to stall progress but as long as it's done on someone else's expense." Replied the cheerful teen.
Vivian brushed herself off and looked at her hands. Her fingernails where usually short to begin with but now they where worn down to the quick and her palms where a raw angry looking muddy mess. She glanced up at Willem and got a sudden feeling of mischief. Before he could move she swung her fist at his face as hard and as fast as she could. Willem barley had time to move his head before she parted him from it forever. Vivian took the momentum of the swing and lashed out with the back of her fist at his belly. Willem took the impact strait to his gut and went down with a squeak.
Vivian pounced quickly and planted one foot on each side of his head. Willem groaned at finding himself on the floor again but didn't try to rise.
"If you where wearing a skirt then this might actually be worth it" was Willem's reply to her attack.
"I wouldn't be saying anything cute if I was you," replied Vivian.
With a sudden movement, Vivian removed herself from her stance on Willem and shot her arm out to help him up. She suddenly didn't feel like playing around anymore. The night air was cool and damp and crisp with smells. Turning her back on the boy, Vivian started walking towards the woods.
Willem fallowed her to the edge of her yard and stared after her as she slipped into the dark arms of the forest.
"Wait Viv! I'll go with you!" Willem whispered. He too felt that the silence need not be broken.
Vivian turned around and her eyes where already catching moonlight. Willem could almost not see her at all but for her eyes that where glowing.
"Fine, if you can keep up," was the challenge issued.
"Just like old times," thought Willem.
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Thanks for followin' up on the readin'. Don' worry, this isn't some W/V fic. And I forgot to disclaim that I don' own IHOP. Besides I hate the food. It's only good if your really hungry n' Denny's isn't open.