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Margaret's POV:
She held the knife to his neck, making me scream. My hands were tied behind my back. I couldn't do anything to save him.
"NO! PLEASE! STOP!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Still, no one heard me.
"I told you," My mother spoke. "We need to kill him." Tears were streaming down my face, I could hardly talk, but I spoke anyway.
"You-you never t-t-told me w-why! I-I-I love H-h-h-him. Why would you do this to me?" I asked. Mother chuckled darkly. James' eyes bored into mine, he mouthed the words 'I love you', which made my cry even harder.
"I hate you, you worthless peice of shit. That is why I'm doing this, you deserve it." Mother said. She slid the knife across his neck, causing him to bleed out, as I watched my former love fall to the ground. Now, it was my turn. Mom came over to me, with the same knife she used on James.
"Margaret. Wake up, Margaret. Margaret..."
"MARGARET!" Ella screamed at me. My breathing was fast, I sat up to see Emma, Patricia, Ella, Carlos, James, Logan, and Kendall all looking terrified.
"W-what?"I asked, everyone looked relieved.
"Oh, thank God, you're okay. We were so worried." Emma said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"You were...screaming... like you had just seen someone get murdered. Ella was terrified, so she got us and we were trying to wake you up." James said.
"What were you dreaming about?" Kendall asked.
"Well, I, um. I don't remember." That was a lie.
"You know,"Carlos said. "you can tell us anything, right?" I nodded my head.
"Who's up for breakfast?" Patricia asked. Everyone raced to the kitchen except for James. He just stood there, staring at me. I laid back down.
"Aren't you gonna get any breakfast?" I asked. He sat down on the edge of my bed.
"I'm...not hungry. Can I tell you something?"He asked. I sat up.
"Well, yeah, you can tell me anything."I assured him.
"Well, I had this dream last night. You were on the ground with your hands tied up. Your mom had a knife to my throat, and you were screaming and crying. Then, she slid the knife across my throat, and I fell to the ground. That's all I remember, considering the fact that I woke up after she...killed me." I looked at him with wide eyes. "No." He whispered. "Did you have the same dream?"
"Y-yes! What do you think it means?"I asked.
"I-I don't know."He answered. Logan appeared in the door.
"You guys comin'?"He asked. "'Cause the food's going pretty fast." James and I smiled at each other, and raced to the kitchen. Emma had made home made waffles. She was the best out of the four of us at cooking. We had breakfast, got ready, and went down to the pool.
"Good grief, that's cold!" Ella said. Ella, Patricia, and Logan had got in the pool. I stayed away; I didn't want to get wet. Kendall pulled me off of the chair.
"Where are you- AH!" He threw me into the pool. It was freezing cold. I came back up shivering. "That was SO not cool!" I yelled at him.
"Sorry!" He said sarcastically. I got out of the pool, and he started running. I chased after him and finally caught up to him. I pushed him in the pool, athough he didn't have a bathing suit on. He came back up. "What the hell?"
"What the hell?" I said, and stuck my tongue out, and went back to my chair. James rubbed my back. I got my music magazine out, and flipped through the pages until I found the article on Bille Joe Armstrong.
"Watcha readin'?" James asked.
"Just an article on the hottest man on the face of the earth." I said. He smirked.
"I thought I was the hottest man on the face of the earth..."He said.
"You come in a close second." I smiled. He rolled his eyes.
"Gag." Emma said. I laughed. "LOGAN is the hottest man on the face of the earth."
"EW! Gross!" I said.
"I like you, too, Mar." Logan said. I laughed.
"Oh, you know I like you. I just don't show it." I said. He smiled and got out of the pool. By that time, I was fully dry.
"Can I have a hug?" He asked, his arms dripping with water.
"NO!" I pushed him back in the pool. He came up laughing. After we were done at the pool, we hit the mall. Emma and I went to Deb. We were picking out outfits for the next day, because we were going to go a movie premiere, but it wasn't too fancy.
"How about this?" She held up a dress that had a black top, red belt, and black and with flowers at the bottom.
"Cute! Now, your turn." I looked through the dresses until I found a dress that was perfect for Em. It was white, but had a bunch of red roses over it, and it was strapless. "Here." I handed it to her. She had a big smile on her face.
"I love it! Thank you!" She hugged me. James and Logan came in.
"Hey guys-"James started.
"WHOA!" I said and hid my dress behind my back. "No seeing our dresses. You'll see them tomorrow. Out."
"But-" I cut Logan off.
"No buts, OUT!" I pushed them back in the hall. Emma and I payed for our dresses, and met the boys outside of the store. I hooked arms with James. He kissed me on the cheek. I smiled. We ran into Kendall and Ella.
"Hey, guys!" Ella said. "You gus get your dresses?"
"Yep, did you?" Emma asked. Ella nodded her head. We finally caught up to Patricia and Carlos in the arcade (Go figure.).
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Patricia's POV:
Carlos and I were in his room, playing Call of Duty, when something unexpected happened.
"Can I tell you something?" He asked, and paused the game.
"Sure, anything!" I said, enthusiastically.
"I, um, I...I'm not good at this. But, I love...you." He kissed me and put his forehead on mine.
"I love you...too!" I kissed him on the cheek. He unpaused the game, and we started playing again.
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Ella's POV:
"Um, what about this one?" Kendall held up a movie, Thirteen Going On Thirty.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Sure. I like that movie." He put it in the DVD player, sat down beside me, and out his arm around me. I put my head on his shoulder. After thirty minutes, he tilted my head up, and kissed me.
"I love you. " He said.
"I love you...t-too." He smiled and kissed me again.
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Emma's POV:
"Logan! I don't understand this problem." I said. He solved the problem, and it was a cute way of telling me. It said I love you in nerd form. I smiled at him.
"Love you, too." I kissed him. So sweet!
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Margaret's POV:
I was asleep on the couch, when I woke up to the door being opened by three teenage girls. I sat up. Ella, Patricia, and Emma were smiling like idiots.
"Okay, who lost their virginity?" I said, they all gave me dirty looks.
"I didn't, but Logan said he loved me!" Emma dished.
"No way! Carlos said he loved me, too!" Particia said.
"Kendall said he loved me, too..." Ella said.
"The...pact..." I dozed off.
"What?" Emma asked.
"The-the pact! Remember? Only if we fall in love shall we tell anyone about us being vampires!" We all looked at each other.
"Do-do we have to?" Ella asked.
"It's the right thing to do..." Patricia said.
"C'mon, let's go tell them." Emma said.
...
"Okay," I said. "we need to tell you something..." I looked at Emma, Patricia, and Ella. I held up my hand. '5, 4, 3, 2, 1...'
"We're vampires." We all said at the same time. The boys busted out laughing. I crossed my arms.
"That-that's the funniest thing in the world!" Logan said.
"Oh, you think we're kidding?" Emma asked. We all let our fangs out. The guys immediatley stopped laughing. James stared at me with wide eyes. I sighed. He pulled me into the kitchen.
"Why didn't you ever tell me?" James asked.
"I...See, James, when we ran away, we made a commitment that we wouldn't tell anyone that we were vampires unless we fell in love with them, and...here we are!" I said.
"How... old are you?" He asked.
"I-I'm one hundred ten." His jaw dropped.
"Jesus, I'm practically dating an old lady." I glared at him.
"Yeah, 'cause that's exactly what you're supposed to say to a girl." I said.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. You're still hot." He gave me a cocky smile. I rolled my eyes. I kissed him.
"Love birds, sorry to inturupt your little conversation, but you better get over here. This is probably something you'd want to talk about." Carlos said. James and I proceeded to the other side of the room, where the guys and girls were having an intriguing conversation.
"Okay, what are you guys talking about?" I asked. I looked at Emma.
"Well, the guys asked if we were going to...change them. What do you think?" Emma asked.
"Um, I-I don't know. I've never changed anyone before..." James gave me a concerned look. "James? What-what do you want?" I asked.
"I-I...I want you to change me."
"Um..." Emma trailed off.
"Yeah, um, you wouldn't want that..." I told him.
"Why not?" He asked.
"It hurts like hell, first of all. And, second of all, it sucks. Big time." I said.
"But, we all love each other, and I want to be with all of you for a long time. And, by 'long time', I mean a long time. Like...forever." Kendall said. It warmed my heart.
"Not right now." I said.
"Why not?" James asked.
"Because. I don't care what they do, but I don't want to change you right this very minute." He sighed, and nodded. I felt bad, though. I mean, I'd do anything for him, just not change him.
"Yeah, maybe in a couple of years..." Ella said. Kendall gave her a sad look. "Months?" She asked. Kendall nodded his head. Maybe, in a couple of years, but James doesn't get it. I didn't want this. I didn't choose to be this, so why should he choose to be cursed?
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