Thank you all for reviewing... Sorry that I haven't written in a while. I've
been pretty busy with (color) guard camp, it's four hours a day, so by the
time I get home the library is closed...
Right now I'd just like to say something to the following reviewers....
SPUNKY894: Thank you for your 4 reviews...I promise to write more... Ahlam: You rock...thank you for reviewing and I hope your questions will be answered in the following chapters....
Emikae: You are so right about the whole barfing thing...I didn't remember that until u pointed that out...so I stand corrected, and sorry...
RiRiana: I stand corrected once more...there isn't any other vampires who are teenagers so let's just pretend that the blue haired dude is like 20...and yes, there are people who are 20ishat vampire mountain.... remember Kurda? And as for the whole this isn't a vampire party...I'm sorry but the librarian won't let me have any more of the Cirque Du Freak books... and I won't go out and spend $120 so that I can buy all the books and check my references every single time...
KissFromARose14: Hello Johnny you are such an awesome reviewer.... thank you for putting up with my mistake...see you at band camp...lyl...
Okay that took long enough...now on with the story...
Larten ran out of the room and knocked on Arra's door, waiting patiently her to answer it. When she did she yawned, and said
"Hey, why are you here? And what is wrong with Elle? Is she okay? Get a medic! Get Seba! She needs help now! Hurry!" said Arra as she answered the door.
Larten pushed her aside to put her down in a coffin, except he couldn't because there wasn't one. Instead there were two four-poster beds.
"Why do you get a bed while I get a coffin?" asked Larten.
"You like them? Parris had them put into our room because we're the only girls, so he figured that he could put them in here...they used to be his, and someone else's, but they got new one's...actually, I think that it belonged to Mika...Now put her down quickly and go get someone go look at her condition..." said Arra
"But Arra! It's no big deal, all she did was barf, and have a concussion...She had alcohol, that's why she threw up...but if it'll make you feel better, I'll go and get a medic..."
"It will..."
"Fine! I'm going..."
Larten dashed out of the room in search for a medic, even though it would be impossible considering that they were all out partying. But none the less he would still try and find one.
Arra knelt down on her bed, and stroked Elle's hair...
"Poor thing, I promised your parents the night they died that I wouldn't let anything happen to you, and now look what trouble your in... I'm such an idiot...how could I let this happen to you? If I had just stayed with you, instead of going off to my room, none of this would have ever happened...I'm sorry El..." she said in a whisper of sadness.
Larten rushed back in saying "I know you asked for a medic, but this'll have to work...look, I've brought Seba..."
Arra gave him a confused look and said "why didn't you just get a medic?"
"Well, I would have but all of them are out partying so I just got Seba...He used to be a medic, remember Arra?"
"Oh yes, I do...How are you Seba?"
"I'm just fine, now don't bother me...I'm trying to see what's wrong with her..."
He looked at her wounds that were on her stomach from the hard blow that she had gotten from the fight. Next he did the usual of checking her pulse, heart beat, and lungs. When he was done he looked at them and said,
"I don't know why you bother getting me, she's fine...I mean she did have a cuncussion, and she's got a bad bruise, but she's fine..."
"Well, what about her throwing up?" asked Arra, who felt like she was elle's mother.
"She just had too much to drink...She'll be fine, now let me go back to my room...I want to go back to sleep..."
"Thank you for stopping by Seba..." said Larten
"No problem, just next time make sure that it is actually an emergency..."
SPUNKY894: Thank you for your 4 reviews...I promise to write more... Ahlam: You rock...thank you for reviewing and I hope your questions will be answered in the following chapters....
Emikae: You are so right about the whole barfing thing...I didn't remember that until u pointed that out...so I stand corrected, and sorry...
RiRiana: I stand corrected once more...there isn't any other vampires who are teenagers so let's just pretend that the blue haired dude is like 20...and yes, there are people who are 20ishat vampire mountain.... remember Kurda? And as for the whole this isn't a vampire party...I'm sorry but the librarian won't let me have any more of the Cirque Du Freak books... and I won't go out and spend $120 so that I can buy all the books and check my references every single time...
KissFromARose14: Hello Johnny you are such an awesome reviewer.... thank you for putting up with my mistake...see you at band camp...lyl...
Okay that took long enough...now on with the story...
Larten ran out of the room and knocked on Arra's door, waiting patiently her to answer it. When she did she yawned, and said
"Hey, why are you here? And what is wrong with Elle? Is she okay? Get a medic! Get Seba! She needs help now! Hurry!" said Arra as she answered the door.
Larten pushed her aside to put her down in a coffin, except he couldn't because there wasn't one. Instead there were two four-poster beds.
"Why do you get a bed while I get a coffin?" asked Larten.
"You like them? Parris had them put into our room because we're the only girls, so he figured that he could put them in here...they used to be his, and someone else's, but they got new one's...actually, I think that it belonged to Mika...Now put her down quickly and go get someone go look at her condition..." said Arra
"But Arra! It's no big deal, all she did was barf, and have a concussion...She had alcohol, that's why she threw up...but if it'll make you feel better, I'll go and get a medic..."
"It will..."
"Fine! I'm going..."
Larten dashed out of the room in search for a medic, even though it would be impossible considering that they were all out partying. But none the less he would still try and find one.
Arra knelt down on her bed, and stroked Elle's hair...
"Poor thing, I promised your parents the night they died that I wouldn't let anything happen to you, and now look what trouble your in... I'm such an idiot...how could I let this happen to you? If I had just stayed with you, instead of going off to my room, none of this would have ever happened...I'm sorry El..." she said in a whisper of sadness.
Larten rushed back in saying "I know you asked for a medic, but this'll have to work...look, I've brought Seba..."
Arra gave him a confused look and said "why didn't you just get a medic?"
"Well, I would have but all of them are out partying so I just got Seba...He used to be a medic, remember Arra?"
"Oh yes, I do...How are you Seba?"
"I'm just fine, now don't bother me...I'm trying to see what's wrong with her..."
He looked at her wounds that were on her stomach from the hard blow that she had gotten from the fight. Next he did the usual of checking her pulse, heart beat, and lungs. When he was done he looked at them and said,
"I don't know why you bother getting me, she's fine...I mean she did have a cuncussion, and she's got a bad bruise, but she's fine..."
"Well, what about her throwing up?" asked Arra, who felt like she was elle's mother.
"She just had too much to drink...She'll be fine, now let me go back to my room...I want to go back to sleep..."
"Thank you for stopping by Seba..." said Larten
"No problem, just next time make sure that it is actually an emergency..."