Thank you so much for reading, guys! :D I feel totally loved and accomplished. Some of you were asking about Rory x Oc and Ethan x Sarah, and I want to say that I'm a very impulsive writer and I make things up as I go along. ^-^" haha, but it's nice to know that you care what happens to the characters. :D Much love.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own My Babysitter's a Vampire: The Series © Fresh TV & Teletoon/Disney Channel. I also do not own a pet fat kid that I have to feed whale saliva twice a day... which would be kind of disturbing.
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I spent all night tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep without nightmares about vampires. Or worse, about kissing Rory. What really sucked about that whole thing was that the lips I'd be thinking about for the next 24 hours belonged to someone I could hardly stand to be around. Eventually, I gave up trying to fall asleep and plodded downstairs to the kitchen. I was on a whole new level of exhaustion and depression, and the only cure for that was chocolate. I opened the freezer and dug out a carton of Ben & Jerry's, got a spoon from the silverware drawer, plopped myself down on the couch, and started digging in. Normally, I don't like sweets or junk food. Which is good, because I'm thin, but I was glad I ate that ice cream because it made me tired. I fell asleep easily, but woke up again at 2 in the morning, terrified from a nightmare. In the dream, I was an evil vampire, and I was so bloodthirsty that I killed my parents and all my friends from back home. It was really disturbing, and as hard as I tried I couldn't get back to sleep.
I stayed awake until 7, when my body couldn't take the exhaustion anymore and I passed out. A few hours later at 10, I was being shaken awake by Sarah. "Dimi?" she whispered. "Dimi?.." I opened my eyes. "Good morning, sunshine," Erica said smugly. "how'd you sleep?" I glared at her. "Awful," I said, sitting up. Sarah was looking at me strangely. "You alright?" she asked, almost as if she didn't want an answer. I shrugged, looking around. Erica and Sarah were here, but no Benny, Rory, or Ethan. "Where are the guys?" I asked sleepily. Erica nodded toward the door. "Downstairs," she replied, "eating all of your breakfast food." I groaned and walked to the bathroom. They started to follow me, but I turned around and said, "Look, I'm just gonna take a shower, okay? I'll be down in a minute." They nodded, understanding, and left. I closed and locked the bathroom door, then turned on the water and started to undress. The shower was nice; it was warm and relaxing and it woke me up. After I got out, I dried off, got dressed in shorts and a blue tank top, and wrapped the towel around my head. It was only 10:30, I realized, and relaxed a little, hoping I wasn't making them wait too much. I blow-dried and straightened my pomegranate-colored hair and put a blue bow in it, and then sighed and looked at myself in the mirror. I had dark circles under my eyes from where I hadn't slept. I groaned and turned off the lights, and headed on my way down the stairs.
Sitting at the kitchen table were Sarah, Erica, Benny, Ethan, and Rory, playing a board game that must have been left out from last night. They looked up. "Hey, sleepyhead." said Benny. I smiled a little and took a seat next to Erica. "So, guys... whats up with this whole 'vampire' thing?" They exchanged glaces, all except for Rory, who sat quietly staring at the table. "Well," Ethan started, "as you probably know, Rory bit you last night..." Rory sank in his chair, "..so now you're, well, a fledgling. Which, incidentally, means that you have to drink human blood or your mortal body will die." My eyes widened a bit. "So, what you guys are telling me is, I have to drink human blood or I'm going to die?" Sarah shook her head. "It's not a bad thing, really. After all, I'm still a fledgling. I don't eat humans." I scoffed. "'Not a bad thing'?" Sarah nodded. "Yeah. Benny's grandma makes human blood substitute, which works just fine." I relaxed a little, relieved to hear that. I glanced at Rory again, who was still gazing at the table. Despite myself, I put a hand on his shoulder. "Hey," I said gently, "it's okay, really." He nodded, but didn't look up.
A little while after the others left, I was by myself again, which bothered me. The silence was loud, and I had to get out of the house. I decided to head over to Ethan's. At least there I could play video games with him and Benny, and there would be the background noise of the TV downstairs and his little sister Jane in her room, talking through her dolls. I pulled my coat on and shut the front door behind me, locked it, and started down the street.
WHOO! PARTY AT ETHAN'S!... oh, sorry.. forgot I'm not actually in the story... again. '_'
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