School

What would teacher do if they caught us skipping classes?

Charlotte

Get punished, I think. You want to skip class?

Germaine

Yeah. I feel sick after the baloney I talked to you.

What is the baloney?

The kissing thing?

Oh. You seem to spend time with me. Find some friends so you don’t get stuck with baloneys again.

I don’t get it. Why must I spend time with friends more than you?

It’s because you’ll get caught in those baloneys again.

I’ll dodge.

You’re always like that. I never have seen a person like you before.

Like I could be that special. I’m not special.

Ahem, you are. You can’t know this, but in that you’re very special.

I shuddered at his wordings, ‘You can’t know this, but in that you’re very special.’ I shuddered even more at the word ‘special’. I wrote back.

What do you mean….?

Secret.

I keep secrets.

No you don’t.

Please, I beg you.

You’re childish and reckless plus idiotic.

Yes, I know. But don’t do anything you don’t want to do.

Yeah. Of course.

Tell me now. Now is now.

Urgh….. I’ll give you a clue.

What is it?

I….drink blood…..and my enemies are…Indians…

My heart was throbbing. My blood ran through my head for answers. My feet were wobbling. I had felt like I was trap in a cave for a hundred years till now without moving. I…surrendered.

He drank blood. My blood maybe…. Maybe…. I was dead right now without noticing.

I flip the pages for true answers. I hadn’t been to school these three days. The antique manuscript was a hundred durations ago, unable to go back. I flip pages until I came to Section H, It was written there,

The lifetime of Vampires (Cold One)

Earliest managers have assumed creatures in the midst of freezing bodies and come to seek out blood.

Some found out creatures killing animals to seek out blood. These creatures were a bit kinder than any other typical creatures. They had a big coven over 9 creatures. But sooner, they had a plan to capture these creatures and persecute them. They had planned to execute these creatures but got eaten by them.

They seem to be mostly human-shaped, but they were not humans. They were existence creatures. They have diamond sparkles which mean they’re a killer.

By now, even though The Cold Ones weren’t a secret anymore, the Quileute kept that a secret but had a promise between them. If they under no circumstances bite a Quileute person’s body, they will be chased by Quileute and be sentenced to death.

Folks of English now would not even believe in The Cold Ones. But we will pray and sake, that Quileute will not be insecure forever until its human race end.

By the Quileute preserve, Bradley Johnson.

I shuddered and shook my head. I need to believe to protect my friend. He’s hoping to help me catch Germaine. But…how? I don’t know any Quileute tricks. How can I ever help him? But also, Germaine’s my best friend.

I figured it out already.

I handed Germaine the paper I wrote on.

The moment he saw the paper he gulped.

I knew it.

I took the paper from underneath his hand, shuddering because his skin was too wintry frosty. I thought for a minute that the author, Bradley Johnson, was right about the Cold One. Germaine’s skin was a freezing storage.

Want to hear it?

It’s reading it, not hearing it. But…Yes.

I’ll write it smaller. YOU’RE A VAMPIRE, RIGHT?

Yes…. How did you found the…answer?

Very easy. I got it on a Quileute manuscript.

I shuddered and gave him the paper while he laughed darkly.

He was a vampire? What if…. What if….. He killed me minutes ago. What if. On the plane he came to me to drink my blood secretly. No. No. He wasn’t that insensitive. But maybe…. Maybe… He tricked me. Maybe he wanted to friend me because he wanted to kill me…… But he shouldn’t friend a teenager like me. He should friend other vampires.

Maybe I would have the right to die. Maybe dying wasn’t that bad. Dying in front of someone I loved, Or because of the one. Someone I loved. Someone I loved. Germaine Hart. Did I love him? Or I loved him as a boyfriend? Or I loved him as a family, a brother? Or maybe I loved him as a best friend? I was woozy currently.

But for sure he was my true-blue best friend. But why would he want to kill me then, if he was so nice?

I shook my head, trying to put off the flames in my head. But would he want to kill me if he experience death too? Would he want to make suffer for everyone else? Or he would want to save humans?

I felt that I was wrong to say things about him. But was he the one who Bradley Johnson was hoping for me to catch. I was helping him. But I in addition wanted to help Germaine. Germaine was my superlative friend. But he would take it as a crush. I nodded. That had to make sense. He made a talk to me with some baloneys. Urgh, that baloney annoyed me again. But it had to make sense. It had to.

But I had other problems. Bigger problems in the future. If only I had dodge Bradley Johnson’s acceptation to be friends….

Oh.

So you want me to die, right? Come one. Drink my blood. I’ve always wanted to experience death.

He turned to look at me and shook his beautifully, peacefully too. Urgh, I hope I’m not in a mood for a boyfriend right now. I had to believe he is my best friend. That’s it. I’m reckless and stupid.

Charlotte Garrett. Charlotte Garrett, The most reckless crazy girl.

Hey, what did I do? You’re an idiotic.

You’re not going to die and make your parents die for you, right?

I don’t have a father.

What happened to….him?

He handed me the paper, tears starting to pool in his eyes.

He died of alcoholic,

I handed him the paper.

I too have lost both parents. They died because of Vicky Thomas.

Oh….. Just asking…..

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