this took a long time, not to write but to go on a computer that was working. My computer yes isn't working very well :(

plz tell me what you think should happen next because to tell the truth I have no idea how I should start the next chapter, and I'm really dying to write ( my brian is like a chock borad with nothing on it )

Chapter 7

Annabel just turned the corner and saw Silas sprawled out on the pavement.

"OH NO" Annabel's voice sounded like rushing sirens!

Brettany stood frozen, over Silas's cold colorless body.

"What have you've done" Annabel asked with tear filled eyes?

Brettany didn't answer, all she knew was the she couldn't let a man die, even this cruel slaughterer. Brettany sprinted to Silas's side. She gently placed here sweaty hand on Silas's wrist.

NO HEART BEAT!

Brettany thought fast. She quickly opened Silas's mouth. Brettany forced air into the albinos dry-breathless windpipe. Then pushed on Silas's firm chest and repeated the process again. Brettany stood up to see Annabel crying, as fast as lighting Annabel wiped away the tears.

"What was that you just did" Annabel asked?

"It's CPR didn't you know that"?

"No, what is it"?

"It's when you give a breathless person air so the can function" Brettany wondered why she was talking to this lady that took her.

"Oh my dear lord, he's getting up" Annabel cryed with joy!

Silas slowly sat up, and looked around. He reached for the dry crusted blood and wiped it from his nose and mouth. He then shot a killing glare at Brettany.

"You" Silas murmured!

Brettany pointed a finger to herself.

"Me" Brettany said shyly.

"You flung me off the roof"!

"Not totally on purpose" Brettany told truthfully. "I was just trying to breathe"

"So you throw me off a car" Silas yelled!

Silas stood up and walked to Brettany, with an even bigger limp. He held out his hands and tried to strangle Brettany again.

"Silas wait" Annabel screamed!

"Yes" Silas said with gritted teeth, trying to hold in his anger towards her.

"The girl you want to kill just saved your life with something called CPR"!

"Ridiculous" Silas replied also not knowing what this CPR was.

Brettany was backing away from Silas and by now she was more than half way back to the car.

"It's true, and I can show you what it is she did" Annabel asked, dying to touch Silas's bloody lips.

"There's no time for this" Silas yelled!

"W…What, why not" Annabel asked getting very impatient?

Silas pointed one long boney finger to the car driving away.

"Oh" Annabel said as Silas started for the car.

Annabel grabbed Silas's arm just before he got away.

"No you listen to me, Silas" she hissed as she locked lips with him.

Silas's eye's got bigger by the second. Then they closed with enjoyment.

Push her away, Silas said to himself, but he didn't. Instead he took Annabel hands and wrapped them around him.

No you can't do this, a voice in Silas's head told him. Silas pushed the voice out of his mind.

Annabel and Silas fell in a dark haze of light.

This is a dream, Annabel told herself.

This is a nightmare, the voice in Silas's mind yelled!

Silas rubbed his hands up and down Annabel's back. Still kissing Annabel Silas remembered Brettany.

"The girl" Silas said pushing Annabel off of him.

Annabel leaned in to kiss Silas again but, Silas ran off down the street.

Annabel rolled her eyes and took off running with Silas. After four and a half blocks off running non stop Silas and Annabel spotted the blue jeep. It was parked in a dance club car lot. Silas and Annabel ran up to a gaurded door.

"Name" the big grad asked?

"Let us in" Silas ignored the question.

"Name"!

Annabel stepped up in front of Silas.

"Annabel Mcgall, the French motel" Annabel said with a sweet French accent, and a flip of her hair.

"Your names not on the list" The grad said, looking at the list for three seconds and then peering up.

"WELL, this is an outrage; I'm getting my lawyer if you don't let me and my one person posy in RIGHT NOW"!

The gaurd stared down at Annabel.

"Oh here it is, Ms. Mcgall".

"Ya now you see it you big oaf" Annabel said sarcastically.

Pushing her way past the gaurd, with Silas at her heels.

Silas turned his head a tad bit sideways.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, don't ask"!

"Muhum" Silas replied and looked at the shimmering tinted lights.

A flash of red, blue, and green lights showed Brettany in the back slurping a cocktail!

Annabel heard Silas make a small grawling noise from his throat.

"Kill her"!

"But Silas she saved your life" Annabel said shocked!

"That doesn't change what the teach told me to do" Silas fired back!

Annabel didn't have anything else to say, not that she could think of anything.

Annabel walked up to sit by Brettany.

"Oh for hell sake don't make me call the cops" Brettany said drunk, as Annabel sat back down.

Annabel motioned for Silas to come over. Brettany wouldn't know who they were in a couple minutes because by the looks of it Brettany had way to many drinks. But what was on Annabel's mind was how she got them, she wasn't old enough.

Silas eased into the red booth. Brettany looked at him and blew a kiss.

"Come here often" Brettany asked Silas and winked at him again.

Silas looked at Annabel and his eyes were turned sideways to faces Brettany.

"She's drunk" Annabel answered the question Silas didn't have to ask.

I wish Annabel was drunk, Silas thought. Wait no it's not aloud, Silas cursed himself.

"Brettany, were going on a little ride" Annabel said taking her hand.

"I'm not taking your hand, I want the cuties hand" Brettany yelled and burped.

Silas was cot off gaurd when Brettany's warm hand grabbed his own cold one.

Silas quietly pulled it away. Brettany looked confused. Annabel was trying to tell Silas just to grab her hand so they could get Brettany out of the dance club without a scene.

Silas let Brettany grab his hand. She laced her finger with the guy she thought she loved, but it was just the alcohol speaking.

"Your hands are so creamy" Brettany said trying to be romantic.

Annabel held in a laugh. And then she remember her first drink, before she entered Opus Dei.

"One Bud Light please" Annabel asked on her 21 birth-day?

"I.D." Said the woman serving.

Annabel leaned in, to read the ladies name tag.

"Here's my I.D. Laurie" Annabel handed her I.D. to Laurie. "I just turned 21 today" Annabel smiled.

"One Bud Light coming up".

"So you ready for your first ever drink" Annabel's boy friend, Dylan Ross, asked?

Dylan was 25 so he's had a couple of drinks since his 21 first B-day. He had very light blond hair that covered his pale white skin.

"You better believe it" Annabel yelled as she got her drink and started to gulp it all down!

Two hours later Annabel was as tipsy as an off balance bowling pin.

"Your hot, want to do it with me" Annabel asked a random guy walking to the bathroom?

He shook his head and continued on his journey to the john.

Dylan walked over to Annabel and took her hand. He has spongy hands, Annabel thought. She laughed and leaned on Dylan's shoulders.

The next morning Annabel woke up in a bedroom she knew was Dylan's, they spent many hours listening to music and making out in Dylan's room.

"Ohhh what happened" Annabel moaned?

"Morning sweet checks" Dylan said from his desk chair.

"Why am I at your house" Annabel questioned?

"You were drunk so I took you home" Dylan said with a satisfied smile.

Annabel yawned and got out of the bed. She jumped as an unwonted breeze of cold air hit her body. Annabel now realized she had no clothes. She grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around her thin body.

"What the hell" Annabel yelled looking at Dylan!

"What's wrong" Dylan asked not looking around from his desk?

"Why do I not have clothes on" Annabel whispered, because Dylan still lived with his parents?

"Like I said you were drunk, and to keep you quiet I had to do what you asked" Dylan said and turned to see Annabel looking for her clothes. "There in the bed" Dylan said pointing to Annabel's clothes under the sheets.

Annabel ran to grab her clothes and tripped on the blanket. Falling face first and the blanket went flying off Annabel. Dylan's dad was down stairs eating breakfast, he heard the crash and ran to Dylan's room. Dylan's dad was very cautiouss with his boy. He ran to the second floor and opened Dylan's door. Annabel was on the floor exposed and trying to get on the bed for her clothes.

"Dad" Dylan yelled!

"Mr. Ross" Annabel screamed and grabbed her long pink dress to cover her self from the staring eyes.

"What in god's name, your to young Dylan" shouted Mr. Ross? "And you Annabel do your parents know about this"?

"I didn't even know" Annabel said and she turned herself around and tried to get on her dress with out showing Dylan or Mr. Ross anything more. But it was impossible.

"What do you mean you didn't even know" Mr. Ross roared? "Now are you saying my son drugged you or something"?

"Or something" Annabel replied after she was dressed and presentable.

"Get out of this house you whore" Dylan yelled. "I didn't do anything to you; in fact I don't even remember what happen".

Annabel's mouth dropped, and she walked to the door. Annabel turned around just before see exited Dylan's bedroom.

"I was drunk, but that doesn't mean I don't remember it wasn't good" Annabel yelled and walked out with her head held high. Annabel didn't even remember anything after she got her first drink, but she wanted Dylan to feel horrible after what he did to her. After all she was a virgin, but she didn't think she wasn't now.