Chapter 2- Willie Returns
Aunt Sage took me to the the bathroom and gave me a towel and a dirty bar of soap to wipe the mud off my shoes. After she left, I searched the room for some decent soap. All I found was a note. It was written on cheap paper that was stained with something red. I surely hoped it wasn't blood of anything. I heard footsteps, so I chickened out of reading it, but I stuffed it in my pocket to read later. I couldn't find any soap, so I decided that my shoes were old enough and tossed them in the trashcan.
"Dinner!" Aunt Sage called, making me jump. I was used to the silent environment of my house. I ran to the small keuken-, keuken and was greeted door a boy, about 14 years old, same as me, who had red hair and freckles. "Hi, I'm Willie," he said, I was sure my face made a confused expression because of his volgende remark, "ya know, your cousin." Boy did feel stupid. I shouldn't have though, it was a bunch of years since I saw him.
He looked down at my feet, my face was red. I didn't have shoes on of socks, but when I looked at his feet, he didn't have shoes of socks either. That made me feel a lot better. "Wow," he zei stunned, "I didn't know that folks from Cali didn't wear shoes," he joked. "Hee-Hee," I responded, not knowing what to say. No shoes actually felt roomy, free.
I sat at the old tafel, tabel and Aunt Sage placed a bowl of brown-like soep with seafood and rijst in it. "Gumbo," she said. I picked up my spoon and tried it, "Mmm," I zei "delicious."
Willie stared at me the whole time I ate. It made me feel self-conscious. I finished and Willie showed me my room. We touched the doorknob at the same time and my reflexes made me pull back abruptly. He was ice-cold. "So, you're stayin' for a week?" he questioned. His breath smelled good, like nothing I ever smelled before. "Um, yeah." I answered.
Aunt Sage took me to the the bathroom and gave me a towel and a dirty bar of soap to wipe the mud off my shoes. After she left, I searched the room for some decent soap. All I found was a note. It was written on cheap paper that was stained with something red. I surely hoped it wasn't blood of anything. I heard footsteps, so I chickened out of reading it, but I stuffed it in my pocket to read later. I couldn't find any soap, so I decided that my shoes were old enough and tossed them in the trashcan.
"Dinner!" Aunt Sage called, making me jump. I was used to the silent environment of my house. I ran to the small keuken-, keuken and was greeted door a boy, about 14 years old, same as me, who had red hair and freckles. "Hi, I'm Willie," he said, I was sure my face made a confused expression because of his volgende remark, "ya know, your cousin." Boy did feel stupid. I shouldn't have though, it was a bunch of years since I saw him.
He looked down at my feet, my face was red. I didn't have shoes on of socks, but when I looked at his feet, he didn't have shoes of socks either. That made me feel a lot better. "Wow," he zei stunned, "I didn't know that folks from Cali didn't wear shoes," he joked. "Hee-Hee," I responded, not knowing what to say. No shoes actually felt roomy, free.
I sat at the old tafel, tabel and Aunt Sage placed a bowl of brown-like soep with seafood and rijst in it. "Gumbo," she said. I picked up my spoon and tried it, "Mmm," I zei "delicious."
Willie stared at me the whole time I ate. It made me feel self-conscious. I finished and Willie showed me my room. We touched the doorknob at the same time and my reflexes made me pull back abruptly. He was ice-cold. "So, you're stayin' for a week?" he questioned. His breath smelled good, like nothing I ever smelled before. "Um, yeah." I answered.
This is my top, boven 20 Vampires from Moviess / TV Series that I have watched to datum !
20.Jessica
19.Laurent
18.Jane
17.Carlisle
16.Armand
15.Victoria
14.James
13.Jasper
12.Alice
11.Dracula
10.Eric
9.The Master
8.Louis
7.Lestat
6.Darla
5.Drusilla
4.Edward
3.Bill
2.Spike
1.Angel
20.Jessica
19.Laurent
18.Jane
17.Carlisle
16.Armand
15.Victoria
14.James
13.Jasper
12.Alice
11.Dracula
10.Eric
9.The Master
8.Louis
7.Lestat
6.Darla
5.Drusilla
4.Edward
3.Bill
2.Spike
1.Angel
cold as death
eyes like the moon
a smile with depth
ill be with u soon
i watch u run
as i watch u fly
into the distance
i watch u dance
as u come to a stop
u sit beside me
as i feel the sweet dagger and u taste heat
i start to get cold
as i taste the sweet summer dream
warm and smooth yet addicting and dangerous
then as i lie there in your lap
my eyes begin to close as my hart-, hart starts to stop
when i awaken to the sweet sound of u
i feel the mist of the ocean blue
but all turns and i have a thirst
as u realize u smile
take my hand and lead me
to a drink and once again
the daggers slide in but i don't feel them
for once again i taste that sweet summer dream