Thou shall not kill chapter two

For Disclaimer see in chapter one.

sorry forget this chapter...

The morning after the nightmare

"Come on WAKE UP! Breakfast is ready" Sam tried to wake up Star and Michael.

"Ouch, do we really need to get up?" Mike asked sleepily. "I am so tired", and put himself back to sleep.

"Hmm, is it morning?" We heard Star murmuring. "Star, please wake up!" Sam started a second try on waking her up.

Senseless. She already was asleep again. She was only putting herself closer to Michael. Sam began worrying if he really made it in time to wake those two up. "Hmm, I never thought that this would be a problem." he began thinking.

"Sam? Do you have gotten those sleepyheads awake?" Lucy was calling for Sam from the now cleaned kitchen. "Not yet, Mom", Sam replied loudly, "Should we get some cold water?" He was grinning. Something about this was weird. Laddie was already awake and sitting at their kitchen table. He was here, like all the others of his family and friends. Only Mike and Star were still sleeping.

"Hmm, perhaps they like it a little too much to be cuddled into each others arms" Sammy thought. He knew they were madly in love. And in a way they were just cute. So he came to the conclusion to let them sleep.

"Mom, let them sleep. There is enough to eat and drink in our freezer. Let them get it by themselves. There old enough." said Sam to Lucy.

"It's okay Sam. Of course they are old enough," answered Lucy. But after last night she was a little anxious about her oldest son. What Sam had told her had been a real shock for her. "Vampires do really exist...Weird, more than that. And Mike had been one of them, a half one. But that didn't make it any better. He had looked like them. Those yellow eyes

... and fangs, really fangs..." Lucy thought aloud.

"Stop worrying Lucy, it will be ok.", she was told by Grandpa, who seemed to know what she had been thinking. "Even if it won't", He thought to himself, "It has to be.".

Laddie was happy. Soon he would be at home again. He had missed his parents a lot. Laddie was a bright kid.

He asked, "Sam are they okay?"

"Who?" Sam replied.

"You know who. Please tell me that they're ok, please" Laddie repeated his question for Sam, who seemed to be puzzled now.

"Why did you ask me such a thing?" Sam said. But then he told Laddie "Of course they are ok. Just tired."

"Tired? Tired as in tired after a long day or 'night'?" Laddie questioned him. Worries began showing in his tone.

"Laddie, the nightmare is over. Max has been destroyed. And if it weren't over, what about you?" Alan tried to calm him down. You are okay, aren't you?"

"Of course I am," answered Laddie, sounding still not completely satisfied. He would first been sure about that, when he heard it from Star and Michael by themselves. "Why was Sam unable to wake them? Was he unable?" Questions like this were still spinning around in his head.

So they were having breakfast after that night at the first morning after the nightmare. Yeah breakfast but it was afternoon in reality, they all have been sleeping more than usually. They were all in the kitchen, eating, drinking and laughing, just happy to be alive.

Only Michael and Star were still sleeping. Really? Not completely. It had been a hard night and now the two of them wanted some time for them alone. It was true, they were somewhat tired but not that much they wanted the others to know. Star reached out for Michael, kissing him.

They felt a deep hunger for each other. His lips on hers, their bodies were close. Stars hands reaching for his shirt, beginning to undress him. She could feel his hands on her, doing similar things with her dress. It drove her crazy ... crazier... She wanted him. That was all her body was screaming at him. And he responded. It was like a dream, but this was real. Like their first time, it was soft and heavy at the same time. Soft were their touches, heavy their feelings.

Their need for each other came almost near something other they knew. But that didn't matter.

They got closer each minute, any second ...

But then Sam came in. He wanted to check on them if they were still asleep. He just wanted to be sure. Laddie's words were wrong. So he went to Mike's room again.

"Hmm, they are clearly NOT asleep." Sam blushed a bit and went back downstairs and told to them and to himself, "I come back later!"

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In each others arms, they woke up this day..

their love would make the darkness shine with a million stars ...

... even if night would claim them what couldn't be fought

not forever...

bonded to each other through love and destiny

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When Sam came back, Laddie and Mom were still in the kitchen. It was almost evening and Lucy was preparing dinner. They wanted to know from Sam if Mike and Star were still asleep. Sam fist didn't know what to say.

"Hmm, not completely…" he murmured.

"So and why don't come they down to us?" Lucy wanted to know.

"They … hmm… are busy" Sam answered, his face blushing a little, "with each other." he explained.

"Ooh, I should have known" Lucy replied. Lucy had seen how much her son was in love with this girl. And it was obvious that Star felt the same way. Sam's mom felt relieved. "This is a far more normal explanation for their habit. It has to be."

"Where are Alan and Edgar?" Sam asked his mom.

"Oh, they wanted to go home. They didn't want their parents to be afraid more than they must have been until now." She answered her son's question, with a smile on her lips.

"Sam, please help me and Grandpa, to clean up the bathroom." Lucy asked him.

"The bathroom, upstairs? Is there anything left of it, mom?" Sam replied.

"Not much, but we have to do what we can. I didn't want my mom be scared to death!" Laddie insisted on cleaning the bathroom.

"Ok, we have to do something about our house," Sam thought and went for some cleaning utensils. "We have to do it, at least for Laddie. Tomorrow his parents would come and take him home." Sam was happy for him. So they were busy with cleaning up the bathroom from all that bloody mess. They didn't notice the sun going down.

Sam heard a scream, from above. That was just when he was about to go upstairs to look after Mike and Star. "What for god's sake is going on?" he was wondering. And he began wondering if they were okay. The scream sounded much like Star and Michael. Last time he was looking after them they were rather well.

"But what's up now? Why were they crying?" He opened the door to Mike's room.

They were not in bed. "Where are they?" he thought.

Sam went to the bath corner.

Thank you for reading and sorry for getting my chapters scrambled up . ;-(

Miarath