BTW this story really has no plot, its not building up to anything or stuff normal stories would, this is just a record of the very true things that happen (except we aren't 16 like in this story, and the guys are in the US whilst everyone else is in Canada!) :P
I know, not a lot of people read this, but I hope you liked the last chapter, and hope you like this one too.
The kids were human by the looks, standing over a white heap of fur, no bigger than Porters head.
Said white heap was covered in blood.
"ooh…Jasmine, don't move okay?" I cautioned. She nodded sharply, and I ran towards the punks.
"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!" I screeched at the kids.
"My dogs had a litter, and this was the runt, we don't want it, so now we are killing it." Some kid explained.
"THIS EFFING CLOSE TO THE MOROI DORM!? YOUR GONNA GET YOURSELF KILLED! More importantly, HOW THE HECK COULD YOU!! Get the hell out of here before I do to all of you what you did to the poor dog!" I screamed, slipping my fangs out.
"You don't scare me!" some punk kids sneered. Quicker than I ever had, he was pinned against a tree, my teeth inches from his neck.
"Now do I scare you?" I snarled.
"meep." Was all the idiot got out. (I love that word…meep, meep, MEEP!!)
"Get your idiotic puck butts out of here!" I screeched. They all covered their ears and ran. I walked over to Jasmine.
"Are you in control?" I asked quietly.
"I'm fine, but that poor dog! Its still alive!" Jasmine whispered. "Shannen? You wont tell if I heal it will you?" Jasmine asked, walking towards the barely alive dog.
"of course not Jasmine! Just, don't hurt yourself doing it."
"I won't. It just so happens that the puppy here is only MOSTLY dead. There's a big difference between mostly dead and all dead. Mostly dead is slightly alive" Jasmine quoted the princess bride as she knelt beside the dying dog. Placing her hands on it, I knew she was concentrating on healing it completely. Within a matter of seconds, the little white fur ball was up bouncing around.
"Oh my gosh Jasmine! You did great!" I gushed running over to her.
"Shannen? Will you keep him with you?" Jasmine asked, watching the pup scamper around blissfully.
"Why?" I asked surprised, as he ran into my arms.
"Because, there's a restriction of pets in my dorm, and my room mate has a really mean cat, I don't want it to hurt such a precious puppy." Jasmine explained, scratching behind the pups ears affectionately.
"fine, but its OUR dog, and we name him Inndy." I bargained.
"Inndy?" Jasmine questioned me.
"yeah. Short for Inigo of course! From the princess bride!" I explained merrily.
"Oh…okay, sure! Hey lets go, the blood is getting to me." Jasmine said as she got up.
"oh…right…I'll wash him up at home. Tomorrow, you want to go to the campus pet store and get him some cute stuff?" I asked.
"OOH! Yeah, like a little sweater with a skull on the back!" Jasmine gushed.
"aw! That's going to be so cute, and we got to custom make a T-shirt with, I may be small, but I know kung fu! Written on it!" Me and Jasmine made mental lists of stuff to get Inndy as we walked back to her dorm.
"See you tomorrow." Jasmine said as she went inside.
"See ya!" I called after her, as I walked back to my dorm.
Me and Jasmine met at her dorm after my practice, and got ready to head off to the pet supply store.
Jasmine, who had recently died her hair black, had straightened it, so her blue highlights stood out more. She had a black sparkly top on, and a pair of skinny jeans, along with awesome cute leather boots with buckles at the ankles.
My hair was dead straight, and I had recently died my bangs hot pink. My other highlights (purple, white, red, and pink) were scattered over my head. The shorter parts of my hair were expertly back combed. (pictures of both outfits on profile, along with my hair) I had a black top, with little skulls scattered over it, and stone washed skinny jeans. I had black ballet flats, with skulls on them on.
I carried Inndy along with us, and Porter walked (off leash) beside me, acting like the guard dog he was in public. Porter had some issues with some vibes he got from certain people, and as we passed Blake (a total jerk) the hair along his back raised and he let out a warning growl, scarring the living potatoes out of Blake. Me and Jasmine laughed, and urged Porter to keep walking.
We finally reached the store, and spread out hunting for cute stuff.
Two hours later, we walked out of the store heavily laden with bags.
We had bought- two metal weighted bowls, a bag of food, a black studded collar, a deep red leash, a small rope toy, a stuffed flamingo, a soccer ball (Inndy's size) a tiny rope teddy bear with a smiley face, two black T-shirts, a white one with a guitar on it, a blue robe so he wouldn't get cold after baths, black little booties for winter, and a skull clip for his fur. We also bought a four post bed, and a crate, so I could crate train him, We bought Porter a cool bad to the bone bandana, and a gihugic rope ball the size of my head (which worried me slightly.)
We headed back to my dorm, and up to my room. After setting up all our stuff for Inndy, we sat on my bed trying to decide what to do next.
Five minutes, and we still hadn't come up with anything, when my cell rang.
"Hello?" I asked, forgetting my caller ID.
"Shannen, hey I was wondering…" Josh trailed off.
"Sorry Josh. Whatever your getting at I can't, neither can Jasmine." Josh was a dhampire who liked to ask the both of us out often, and we always said no.
"That's not what I wanted!" Josh complained.
"What do you want then?" I asked mimicking his tone.
"Well, me and my friends were just wondering, you 'left' for what a year?" Josh asked.
"Yeah something like that. Get to the point please." I urged him impatiently.
"well, how did Jasmine and Aj feed while you were away?" Josh asked. No one ever asked that, and I didn't really know what to say. I had fed Jasmine, and I don't know what Aj did for blood, but I was pretty sure it either consisted of getting a human girl to feed him, or if opportunity called, Matt would.
"Why do you care anyway?" I asked, avoiding the question. Jasmine quirked an eyebrow at me. I ignored her.
"curiosity I guess." Josh replied.
"Curiosity killed the cat. You have a cat don't you? You should be careful, wouldn't want to kill him because of curiosity." I warned.
"Are you threatening me?" Josh asked appalled.
"Nope. Simply warning you. But you know.. I could threaten things more valuable to you than Mr. shish." I said darkly. Jasmine burst out laughing, immediately knowing who I was talking to.
"HEY! I was three, and couldn't say fish!" Josh defended. I just laughed along with Jasmine. "Hey! Stop changing the subject! So what did they do for food?" Josh asked.
"Um….we went to a lot of parties, and tons of drunks are into it. Then after a while of using the same drunk person, they get kind of addicted, so it was kind of easy." I made up.
"Sure, sure. My parents live with humans, its not that easy." Josh challenged.
"Your parents aren't cute teenagers." I said back. "This conversation is over. Goodbye Josh." I said and hung up.
"What was that?" Jasmine asked, stroking Inndy gently, and scratching behind Porters ear.
"Josh…had some questions about when we were away, I'm sure you can tell what about." I said solemnly.
"Oh…well damn! We got to get Matt and Aj over here, so if Josh calls them ,they have the same story." Jasmine said, pulling her cell out. She dialed Aj's cell quickly, and told him to get over here.
Thanks again to my too few readers. I am once again, un-happy with my summery, and I am changing it. Same story, same non-plot.