O SHNIKYZ! :O [oh- shn-aye-keez]

DISCLAIMER: I do not own My Babysitter's a Vampire: The Series © Fresh TV & Teletoon/Disney Channel. I also do not own tickets to the next Eminem concert. (although I'd really really like some. :] )

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I leaned casually against the refrigerator, and upon realizing that I didn't look casual at all, opened it instead. The kitchen door opened. "Dimi?" A voice called as they approached the fridge. A hand shut the door. It was Benny. Fuckin' fabulous, I thought to myself. He held flowers in one of his hands. He smiled and tried to seem normal, when I knew he'd come to apologize. I sighed.

"Hey, Benny." I said, not paying attention to him, and fixing myself a bowl of cereal, even though vampires don't need to eat. "Hey," he said. He sounded tired even though he looked like his normal self (well, maybe not normal, but he was regular old Benny). He handed me the flowers that he had probably just conjured as he walked up the path to my house. I tossed them onto the counter. "Why are you here?" I asked, looking him dead in the eye, and tired of the little games. He got nervous, as did everyone I looked in the eye lately. Did my eyes have fire in them or something?

He sighed and regained what composure he had, which was at least enough to apologize without stuttering. "I'm sorry," he said finally. "About everything. Okay?" I took the death out of my gaze, so my eyes were probably a lot less intense, and more comfortable to look at. I also took my hand off of my hip. I broke my stare and took the flowers off the counter. I held them up in my left hand and used my right to get a vase out from under the sink, and used my left pinkie to turn the water on so I could fill it with water and flower food. The stargazer lilies smelled amazing, and they would look beautiful on my dresser in my room. I smiled up at him. "Thanks." I said quietly.

The awkward silence in the room was filled by the sound of me running the tap water and using the scissors to cut off the end of the stems. I wouldn't look at Benny. I'd feel too bad; last night wasn't something he needed to know about. To be honest, I really wanted him to leave so the awkward feeling would go away and I could be alone.

I sighed, deciding to tell him how I felt. "Look, Benny-" I started. Then, he grabbed my chin and kissed me. Seriously! I thought to myself. Does my chap stick really taste that good?.. this is going to make things way harder... My angry thoughts faded as I realized I was still kissing Benny, who, I'm not gonna lie, had really soft lips, and I had absentmindedly wrapped my arms around his waist while his were on my shoulders. Thank God my parents were so oblivious; if they'd have known about any of this, they would kill me- with a wooden stake.

Benny stopped kissing me, so I took my arms back and awkwardly started to open the fridge again. His put his hand over mine. "That..." he said, smiling hugely. "..was awesome." I laughed wryly. "I should be getting home," he said, since I refused to talk. "Grandma's probably worried sick." I nodded, staring at the fridge's contents and pretending to look for something to eat. He leaned down and kissed me on the cheek before leaving with a small wave.

After he was gone, I groaned and sank to the floor. What was I supposed to do? Benny and Rory were in some kind of tug of war at this point, and I didn't like being the rope.

Oh my God, I thought, I forgot about Rory.

Rory climbed out from under the table, not saying anything. I stood up, and started walking over to him. His face was stiff-looking, and he refused to look at me. "Rory," I said quietly. "That wasn't..." He turned to look at me. To my surprise, he didn't look mad. He looked forlorn. He ran out before I could say anything else.

Great. I thought, sinking to the floor. Just great.

Zippedy doo-da! :D
oh, it's done? Best to go on to the next chapter. :3