I slept all through that night, safe and sound.
When I woke up it was about one pm. Jasper had kept his promise and was still next to me when I woke up, and he was sleeping. Lat and Abaddon had never come back from where ever they went last night. Saline was still sleeping in her apartment. And I would be completely bored until someone came home or woke up. I really didn't want to sit there for only Nyx knows how long.
So I kissed Jasper's forehead and rolled slowly out of his grasp and off the bed. I didn't want to wake him up. He probably stayed up all night watching me sleep; so I don't know if he slept long; so sleep would be the best thing for him right now.
I stood there looking around the room for a moment and it was gross; there were feathers, syrup and water all over the place, it was a mess. I went down stairs and found a few cleaning supplies, a bucket, a mop, a broom, gloves et cetera. I got back upstairs and cleaned every inch of the room, except the bed because Jassy was on it. When I finished I had syrup on my clothes and it was about 3pm. I figured I would rinse off in the shower, and do laundry; so I did. When I finished showering and putting the clothes in thee washer, it was five until four.
When I walked back up stairs from the washers and dryers, Jasper was sitting up on the bed.
"Morning sleepy head." I said walking over to him.
"Mornin," he said.
I sat next to him on the bed, and grabbed his hand, the way you would when you were going to tell someone that you're pregnant.
"You aren't pregnant are you?" He asked looking down towards my stomach.
I laughed and recomposed my face and said, "What if I am?" I pretended to cry.
"Well than I have to go buy a ring, and we have a lot of planning, and we have-." I cut him off, laughing in hysterias. "What?" He sounded worried; which he did a lot, it was somewhat creepy.
"I'm not. But I have something to tell you." I said being serious again.
"What?" He said.
"You look like crap and have syrup on your shirt." I said getting close to whisper in his ear, then back away before he had time to say anything. He looked down at his shirt and sighed.
"Okay, I'm gunna go back to my room, and shower, change and brush my pearly whites." He smiled hiding his teeth. I loved the fact that he was such a dork.
"Okay Jassy." I smiled kissed him and he started to pull my shirt off, when Lat rushed through the door.
"I told you!" She yelled pointing at me. Oh my god! She had saline at her side. I didn't think she was serious when she said she'd tell on me. Ugh, well here, we go; Saline is going to scold my ass.
"I know, I know. Bye Jasper." I kissed him one last, short, time before he left. He got tense as he walked past Saline she looked like she would stab him. Heehees!
Lat gasped. Saline and I looked at her with wtf-looks. She didn't answer but she just looked around the room.
"Yeah I cleaned your syrupy ass mess." She nodded, "I see that. However, wow you're a fucking neat freak! There is not one spec of dirt anywhere." I nodded.
"What?" Saline said in a WTF-syrup?- kind of tone.
"Yeah Saline. She decided to dump maple syrup on me followed by feathers. I know it sounds bad but it was also funny as fuck-sickles." I giggled
"Whatever, Lat you need to shower." She pointed to the bathroom. Lat went to get a towel and took a shower. Saline sat and wrote poems and I read each one when she was finished. Twenty-five minutes later; 4:30pm, Lat finished and came out fully dressed with make-up on.
"Hungry?" I asked them. They both nodded and said their yeses.
When we got down stairs, the lobby was practically empty except for Sandy, Ashley, a blonde girl who I have seen before, and Jasper. WTF! Why was he with them.
I grabbed Saline and Lat and rushed around a corner so I could spy on them. We all blocked our minds and listened.
"So who are you here for?" I heard one of the girls say to Jasper. I could hear the flirtatious smile in her voice.
"Shut up you ass-ha, he is with Skylar Anne. That really special new girl." I heard Ashley say. I knew her voice because I sat by her in first hour.
"Don't hate on my lady. And I do belong to my soul mate, Sky. So I really have to get going. She's probably really worried." He said in a whatever-leave-me-alone tone, as he walked past them towards us.
The girls murmured and walked out the doors. We shifted back so he would not see us He walked right around the corner with his arms open, "You need to stop worrying. I have absolutely no intension of even looking at another girl. You are my one heart and my only girl." He pulled me into a tight warming embrace.
The girls got something to eat and Jasper sat and watched, I sat on him.
*****4:55pm*****
Saline ran out of the building without a word. It was Thursday and she had to teach. Lat finished her Cloudy Crunch with Marshmallows cereal, and we walked to class. Sociology099 was not boring today.
Professor Athena talked about blood lust with your soul mate, and how it is different from blood lust with every other person and vampire. I was extra attentive to today's class. I needed to know this stuff. I wasn't sure how to handle it or how it would control me; but we covered almost all of it today. It was a really, good class.
I ignored Ashley and Sandy the whole 105 minutes; as did Lat.
Lat and I waited for everyone to leave the class before us. We liked to be last then people didn't stare at us like we are insane or something. So we linked arms and practically skipped to Drama101.
When we entered the drama room Saline was sitting on the fourth or several steps leading up to the stage. Almost every student was in their seat; Lat and I were the only kids not seated.
"We know we were dropped in glitter when we were babies. So we know we're shining stars, but no need to stare so hard." I said in an I'm-a-big-smart-ass-ass-hat- voice.
"Yeah pictures last longer, take one." At finished.
"Shut up and sit down." Saline said standing up. "You two will be performing your skits first." She smiled.
"Shove it." I said.
"No the fuck we are not." Lat finished.
"Yes you are. So up on the stage, any props you need are here. Its drama class, you perform dramatic skits and things." She used her grown up, professional voice. What an ass hat I thought. Saline's mouth hardened into a flat line, and Lat snorted then coughed to hide her laugh. "Let's go!" She raised her voice.
I huffed and walked over to Saline's desk and grabbed our papers; that's where I left them Monday; her desk, and Lat walked over to the stage.
Lat grabbed a stool, a pencil, and pulled a lounging couch to center stage. And we began….
"Okay my name is Doctor Davidsin, and I am a 34 year old, human, physiologist." Lat said grabbing the pencil.
"And I am Samantha Lynn Bradshaw. I am a 15 year old, human, who has serious issues with razor blades and struggles with depression." I followed.
Lat sat on the stool and crossed one leg over the other and I lay motionless on the couch. We began…
"Afternoon Samantha. May I see your wrists" Lat asked me in a very superior voice.
"Do I have a choice but to show you?" I said emotionless with no facial expressions. Then I flung my wrists out showing my wrists to the class and not to her. I knew Saline would bitch that I was not gunna let me by if I did not project myself to the audience (the class).
"Yes you do but the more you resist the long you see me." She pretended to examine my wrists. "Very well then. None that are new." She acted as if she were taking notes. "Do you have your journal here with you today?" She said in her best teacher like voice.
"Yup." I said turning over on my side.
"Can you read me your newest entry?"
"Nope. You can read them yourself if you want to know." I said in my best who-gives-a-s**t-voice.
"Very well then." She shook her head. "Shall we discuss your school behavior? Or your depression?" She asked looking up from her fake notes.
"Aren't you the expert Mr. Bulkhead. I don't wanna talk period." I said getting up. I was going to walk across the stage to pretend to leave and through a temper tantrum, but a piece of paper hit me right in the face.
"Ouch!" I yelled! "What the fuck! Who threw that?" I listened in on everyone's mind, as did Lat. Saline was reading everything and none of us got anything from any one. None of these kids threw it, so I figured I would read it.
I uncrumpled the paper and in dark, bold, messy, harsh, handwriting were the words that would start all hell.
'FUCK YOU ALL! YOU WILL REGRET WHAT YOU HAVE DONE! NOONE CAN STOP US! HAHA! YOU WILL ALL PAY FOR THE TERRIBLE TWO's MISTAKES! PREPARE FOR ALL HELL; THE KIND THAT WILL NEVER FADE OR LOOSE! SINCERLEY- KATHLEEN & THE REST!'
I winced at the guilt I felt, the pain it would bring, the fear it would cause, and the threat that was intended for the terrible twos. Who were they, who were two terrible people…
Then I realized; Lat and I killed her. WE were the terrible two. I collapsed, compiling atop myself. A few students and Lat rushed over to help me. Saline walked over and tore the paper from my hands, and read it. Her hand shot up to her mouth and she gasped.
"Everyone back to your seats and work on your skits, or go to sleep. Lat and Skylar Anne come with me; Now!" She urged.
She pulled us out of the classroom and into the corner of the hall, which was not far. She looked as if she wanted to cry but wouldn't. She actually looked furious.
"What's happening?" Lat made urge-full gestures.
"The Demons from Hell are coming. Prepare to fight." She tensed up and got rigid. Her voice was strong, powerful, and fuming. Lat and I shivered at the authority and offense in her voice.