Chapter Twenty-Seven: Call Her At 12:00

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Call her at 12:00...

"What the hell could you possibly want, because if Victor hears me, he'll kill us, and if I wake up either Joy or Mara I won't wake up. Ever. So what is so important that you possibly need to have a conversation with me right now?" Patricia hissed into her phone

"It's midnight." Eddie whispered.

"And?" She pushed.

"So I wanted to call and say I love you."

"Eddie. Are you fricken out of your mind?"

"Dunno." He shrugged.

Patricia rolled her eyes. "Are you drunk?"

"No!" Eddie cried.

"Riigghtt." Patricia nodded. "You okay?"

"I'm fine." Eddie defended himself. "Is it really bad that I wanted to say I love you?"

"You're depriving me of sleep." She groaned.

"Don't you love me too?"

"Yes, I love you, now Go. To. Sleep."

"I'm not sleepy."

"God you are drunk." Patricia sighed, tossing her blankets aside, and slipping her slippers on. "I'll be down in a second."

"Yay." Eddie smiled.

This should be interesting. Patricia thought as she snuck past Victor's office and crept down stairs.

"Hi."

"What the hell's wrong with you?!" Patricia held her hand over her heart as Eddie emerged from the corner next to the cellar and in between the phone, scaring the crap out of her.

"Nothing." He smiled. "I just figured you'd wake Fabian up so I came out here." Eddie pressed a long kiss to her lips. "I love you."

"So I've heard." She rolled her eyes and pulled him into the living room. "So you're not drunk?"

"Took you long enough to figure out."

"You just don't smell like alcohol." She shrugged. "So what is up with you?"

"I just missed you. We haven't talked since like nine!"

"Three hours ago Eddie." Patricia rolled her eyes, and then sat him down next to her on the couch. "You are such a doofus… A hopeless, idiotic doofus."

"Do you want me to act like I don't care?" He asked

"I want you to act like you care enough to let me get at least six hours of sleep."

"You know, I don't think vampires sleep, ever…"

"Eddie just please be quite." She rested her head on his chest, and curled up near him, desperate to fall asleep, irrespective of which ever form she had to take.

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"Patricia!" Mara continued to poke her friends shoulder. "Wake up please!"

"Get away." Patricia whined, swatting away her hand, still half asleep.

"Wake up! It's four thirty! Victor will be down here to change the furnace soon. You two have to get up!"

"Oh hi Mara." Eddie smiled groggily.

"What are you doing in my room weasel?" Patricia groaned, sitting up and starting to adjust to her surroundings. "Crap! What am I not doing in my room? Night Mara!" Patricia pushed past her friend and darted up the stairs, falling into her bed and back to sleep.

…Just to tell her you love her.

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A/N: I just don't know I guess this was like a filler chapter because why would Eddie who's sleeps in the room underneath hers have to call her? I don't know… but still let me know what you thought!