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I woke up on the floor. I was in my bedroom,but everything was different. All my stuff was gone and the walls were painted beige. A couch is by the window, the curtains have a pattern that matches the colors of the walls. The carpet I was sitting on was a red and beige. How long was I sleeping? Was it long enough for my parents to redecorate my room? It only seemed like a day that I was asleep. I turned to my left. Night was sleeping in such a funny position that it made me laugh. He was laying on his stomach with his legs crossed and his arms stretched out in front of him. His head was turned to the side. If he could druel this would be the time he would be. I shook him and he woke up. He sat up and sat in criss-cross-applesauce position. He yawned and looked around. "How long were we asleep." He was as amazed as I was. It was nice to hear his voice, it was sweet and a voice that I wanted to hear forever. Why did I feal this way? It was odd. It was like I loved him. I shook the thought out of my head. "I don't know,but it seems like a year. I know my parents they wouldn't change my room this quick." He stood up and walked to the door. "Where are you going?" I asked. He turned around and put a finger to his mouth. "Shh..I'm going to spy." I laughed a small laughed and he dissapeared through the door. I sat up too and walked over to what used to be where my bed was. A dresser and with a lamp and pictures was on it. It was my parents. They were holding me as a baby. I was glad that they didn't forget this was my room. I walked around and waited for ten minutes before he came back. He collapsed on the floor. I gasped and ran over to him. "Are you okay?!?" I touched his hair. It felt soft even in the afterlife. "Yeah, just used up to much energy again. I posesed your mom and asked your dad what the date was. You were right, its been a year." I couldn't belive we slept for a year. It was a nice sleep though. I helped him up. His hair covered half of his face so I moved it out of the way. His eyes were a dark red and his teeth were bare, they looked sharp. I jump back a little, but was still holding his arm. "Whats wrong." I asked. My voice shudder in between the words. "Your mom...smelled....good." I gasped a little. "You still lust for blood?" I asked. "Yes, no matter in life or death the hunger is still strong." He moved away to the window and shut the curtains completely. The sun was shining through. I felt stronger after he did. "Does the sun weaken us?" I asked. "Yes, we are more powerful at night." He turned back to me. "I like that your asking more questions." I smiled some. "Well, I have to know what I can and can't do. By the way, you posesed my mom?" He chuckled and smirked. "Yeah, I'm an expert on possesing people. I once possesed you just for fun when you were alive." My mouth dropped and I was glad I couldn't blush. "Oh my gosh, you did?" He laughed at my expression. "Yes, it was quite fun!" If only I could hit him in the arm, if only it would hurt him. "What did you do?" He smiled a huge smiled. "Talked crazy to your friend jesse or jamie, or whatever her name was." I sighed. "It was Jane." I said. "Oh yeah Jane." I missed Jane. She was somewhat my friend,but she moved away over the summer. "Wow, I can't belive you did that. Your a pervert!" He gaped at me. "Hey! I didn't do anything to you!" I laughed. "I'm just kidding." He laughed with me. "Can you teach me to posess people? I bet I could some more answers about my death." His eyes widened. "Hey thats a good idea!" He walked over to me and grabbed my shoulders. "Your a little geinus!" His touch gave me a weird feeling, such a strong feeling tha I had to move away. "Sorry." He looked at me confused, so I changed the subject. "Hey your eyes are back to normal!" As much as I tried he smiled. "What was that?" I looked away. "What was what?" He appeared in front of me. He bent down and my face was very close to his. I gulped and started hypervenilating which I didn't know I could do in the afterlife. "Is something wrong?" he asked me. His voice was sudductive and sexy. I tried to move away,but he moved me closer. Are lips were almost touching and are eyes lashes brushed against eachother. I started to shake. His arms went around my waist and pulled my body close to his. I wanted to faint, I wished and hoped that at that moment I would fall into unconciousness. But I was very much awake and very much scared with this new attraction. He smiled and I could see his fangs. Why did I have to get such a sexy ghost mentor!!!! I closed my eyes to try to not see it and try to forget how hot he was. But I could feel him press closer to me. Then he started kissing me. I couldn't pull away, I didn't to. As his tongue massaged mine I thought how this was my first french kiss, my first kiss ever. I died before I even kissed a boy, or even had sex with a good guy!! I was so ashamed. I could feel his fangs bite my tongue,but I didn't feel pain. All I felt was pleasure. That was it, I knew that I was about to have sex with him, Ghost sex. How pathetic, I finally get some action when I'm dead. He unbutton one of the buttons on my shirt. I was ready, I wanted to do this. But then he stopped. He moved away. I was standing there breathing deeply for no use. I knew I didn't have a heart,but I felt something beating. Or maybe it was just my imagination. "I'm sorry,I just......" I buttoned the undone button. "Its okay." I laughed a little. "Wooh, we got a little ahead of ourselfs." "More like he did", I thought to myself. "Yeah, sorry for leading you on, I just got into it." I heard him whisper something low. It sounded like "your just like Elizabeth."
mUsIcAl-Of-NiGhTmArEs · Wed Dec 12, 2007 @ 02:30am · 1 Comments |
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