Authors Note: Hey long time no see right? Yeah. I got bored and started reading random fics. And suddenly all my friends either wanna be here or want me to be there. Any way no exuse sorry. Hope you like the chapter. Oh and I might go back and do the chapters in Derek POV. Let me know what you think. And I'm sick while writing some of it so sorry my brain is kinda foggy. And if people could explain all the letters to me and stuff like citrus and lime. It's kinda confusing. Just putting it out there.
Disclaimer: I aint own shit!
Shout-outs: cann'tstopreading- Lol no problem. I don't know. I think she secretly had a shizz load of coffee...And so am I. And that is a useful fact. So since my friend made a mustache with sharpie? Lol and its always been wolfs. Yeah weird anyway whats yours?
doarthXx-They will soon. But not right away :) lol murrey-2012- Lol thanks and yeah i was really boared. He's gonna fuck with the people. Just saying I'm not all that sure yet but yeah.
Butterflysparkle1012-lol I will :)
bonkerzrulez- Lol thanks :) and i was gonna have chloe chase him with a knife but... It just didn't work lol.
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(Chloes POV)
We walked up the stairs to where we knew the rooms were. We got ones side-by-side. My room was a dark blue but some how the room still looked femine. After putting everything away everything I walked around and saw a fucking electric guitar. No fucking way. I picked it up and started playing. After awhile I got bored and put it down. I went into the kitchen and saw Joeseph.
"Hey." I said.
"Bonjour."
"I vant to suck you blood." I said with a fake dracula accent.
We laughed and I sat down next to him.
"What are your favorite bands?" I asked.
"All-American Rejects, Bullet for my Valentine, and Evanessance."
"Dude. Same exept I also like NeverShouNever. Well one song but." I smirked and that is when things got a bit akward.
I looked down a bit and saw it. He had a fucking boner. Well. Akward. Simon came in then with Tori in tow. The out of fucking no where a random fucking person materialized. I walked outside because I had a feeling it was a ghost.
"I'm Kayla. I'm a ghost."
"Kinda figured. Whats up?"
"Just wanted to talk. There arn't many people to talk to when you're dead."
"I'd imagine not."
"Yeah. Any way when I was alive I was part of the Edison Group project. I was a witch. They killed me though. But it's okay because I know something they don't. They fucked up. Big time. Any way I wanted to tell you that Mark still has a thing for you. Oh and before I go I wanted to tell you its possible for you to have more than one mate. 'Cause your a were-wolf and a necromancer. They both get one. Well at least you do. Any way I have to go. Later." And with that she fadded out. What. The. Fuck? I walked back in and chilled in the living room. Derek came in and nodded to the door. I smiled and dragged him out. We got to a clearing and he ran his nose along my neck. I moaned and he growled softly. He pushed his erection into my ass and I ground against him. Then Kayla materialized.
"Chloe you have to go like now. Run. Get the fuck out of here." She yelled at me.
I paled and told Derek. He grabbed my arm and we ran. I busted open the door and yelled "Get your shit together we gotta go!"
Everyone did and then we got in the vans. I of course was driving one and Mak was driving the other. I had Simon, Tori, Derek, and Joeseph. Mak had the others. We met up in a hotel in New Jersey. We walked in and I followed their scent to the room. I flopped on the bed and relaxed for a moment. I must have falled asleep because next thing I know bacons being waved in front of my face. I ate and then we were off again. I just followed Mak. After a while we came to another house and we unpacked.
"Whats wrong?" Joeseph asked.
"Nothing. I'm just pissed."
"He's gay." A voice said, it was Kayla. "And he had a boner whilst talking to you."
"Uh? How?"
"How what?" Joeseph asked.
"Nothing, it's a ghost."
"Yeah freaked him out to. Kept going on about a boyfriend or something."
"Wow."
"Yeah. Anyway y'all are safe here. At least for a bit." And with that she vanished.
"So fucking perky for a dead chick." I say shaking my head.
AN/ I know sorry short. I keep having ideas but then when I try to write them they come out fucked up or I can't remeber them. Ugh and with my testing and my concerts coming up I'm stressing like you woulnt belive. And then my birthdays coming up. Yeah fuck-awesome. Its the week before memorial day. No one can ever come and their all busy doing shit. Anyway done with my ranting. I'll try to get another chappie up soon...Not very likly.. Sorry...OHH and not to worry its not a cliffy...God I hate those...
