Authors Notes: Chapter 18 XD Thanks for the reviews so far XD Please review I love to know what you all think. I own nothing and no one, apart from the following: Morgan, Evan. Please review XD
I had no idea where I was. My heart was pounding.
"Oi, whoever you are! Let me go, you bastard!" I yelled.
They just continued to drag me into the dark, and down stairs. I hit every step on the way down, and it made my arm hurt that bit more. They stopped suddenly, and whoever had hold of me let go. Looking around I was in some sort of...lab?
"The fuck?" I breathed.
I scrambled up to my feet. Where the hell was I? I really shouldn't have gone for a walk. I should have walked into the house and locked myself in my room to think. But no, I had to be difficult and go for a walk, so none of my friends knew where I was.
"Shane, why the hell did you have to tell me that outside!?" I sighed furiously.
I turned towards the stairs. I took a step towards them. Before I knew it someone had grabbed me by the neck, and lifted me off the floor. They walked into the middle of the room. Fangs down. Great, I was going to die. A vampire was going to kill me. Well...this was a shit day. It was hard to breath. I gripped the male vampires hand with both of mine, trying to pry his hand off of my neck. The vampires smiled. His head came down fast and hard, and his fangs tore through my shirt and skin so they dug into my arm. I couldn't scream. I could only make a very high pitched noise. My eyes widened. I felt faint and weak. Not good.
"Evan." I whispered.
Right then I saw a 2D image of a very freaky looking biker duded appear over by the wall behind the vampire. It was looking at me. A door way then emerged on the same wall, about ten feet away from the image of the man. I saw the inside of Glass House. Michael, Eve, Claire, Shane and Evan were standing in front of it. I had to do something, so they knew what was behind them. I kicked my legs. I knocked over something on a table, and it fell to the floor with a loud crash. Michael was the first one to turn around. Fury in his eyes. I smiled. I saw Michael running. And then it all went black.
I didn't know what was happening. I could hear voices. I felt like I was going to puke my gut up. I opened my eyes slowly, only to be blinded by a bright light. I saw people with their backs to me.
"Someone turn down the lights." I groaned, turning onto my right.
"MOTHER OF FUCK!" I yelled, jumping up off the sofa.
Another bad idea.
I collapsed back onto the sofa, this time I was in a sitting position. I looked down at my right arm. There was a bandage over it. Then it all came flooding back to me.
"I'm going to stake that bastard if I ever see him again!" I growled.
"Well, I better leave then." I heard a man's voice say.
I didn't recognise it at all. But looking up, I recognised the owner of the voice. It was that damn vampire that bit me.
"You!" I yelled.
I grabbed a sharp object that was near me, and lunged for it. I was grabbed from behind. I yelped. Whoever it was put a lot of pressure on my right arm. They released me.
"Sorry." they said.
I spun around. I wrapped my arms around Evan's neck and kissed him. Never had I been so happy to see him. I let go of him and turned to Shane. To his surprise I hugged him too.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have walked off." I said.
"Hey, it was my fault. I shouldn't have told you outside." Shane sighed, hugging me back.
"No, it wasn't your fault. I've lived here long enough to know what happens. So, it's all my fault."
"Is there any point arguing with you?"
"Then fine, it was all your fault."
I laughed. I turned to Michael and – surprise, surprise – pulled him into a hug too.
"Thank you." I said.
"For what? Hearing the crash?"
"You know what I mean!"
"Yeah, I know."
I let go of Michael, but was then pulled into a tight hug myself. Claire and Eve were shaking slightly.
"Never, and I mean never, do that again!" Claire said.
"You scared us half to death!" Eve squeaked.
I didn't say anything. I just hugged the girls, and then stood back.
"Ok. Now, who the fuck are you? Why the hell did you try and kill me? And give me one good reason why I shouldn't call Sam right now!?" I yelled, turning to the vampire.
"My name is Myrnin. Killing is in a vampire's nature. And I don't believe I know what Sam you mean." he replied.
"Sam as in Sam Glass."
"And you know him how?"
"He's my godfather."
"So that would mean you also know my good friend Amelie."
"In fact I...wait. Good friend!? Bloody hell! Fuck it, I'm still calling Sam."
I dug out my phone and rung Sam. He was at the house in two minutes. Amelie was with him.
"Myrnin, what the hell!?" Sam yelled, as he came face to face with the vampire.
"It's useless; I've already had that discussion with him. He keeps saying that it wasn't his fault." Claire sighed, irritably.
"Well, he's going to give me a better answer when we leave." Sam growled.
Sam looked furious, just like Michael had – and still looked. In fact, all of them had the same expression. Though, Amelie looked disappointed, with a hint of furiousness.
"Morgan, are you ok?" Sam asked.
"Well, I'm not dead...so yeah, I'm good." I replied. "Pissed off yes, dead no."
"You've been bitten by a vampire, but you still act like your usual self."
"Being bitted doesn't change your personality. Does it? Oh God, please say it doesn't!"
"Ha-ha, it doesn't. You haven't changed one bit from when I saw you when you were ten."
"Good. That just means I'm so damn awesome."
"How can you do that?" Evan asked.
"Do what?" I asked.
"Be really pissed and then go back to being like this."
"I dunno." I replied.
Evan chuckled a little.
Amelie and Sam took Myrnin away. I don't know where, but they did. It was then I found out Myrnin was Claire's boos, and I found out what she did for him. Man I was glad I didn't have that job, I wouldn't understand any of it. Evan knew that Shane had told me everything. Apparently that's what they were discussing when I saw them through the portal. I asked who the biker dude was. To my surprise they told me it was Frank Collins, Shane and Evan's dad. They told me everything that happened that involved him. It was a bit...mind blowing, really.
That night Evan and I sat up talking in his room. We were sitting on his bed, and he had his arms around me. I was leaning back against his chest. He told me everything. What happened the night he left, where he went, and everything that happened there. When he finished, I hugged him tight. And we just sat there. Of course we did talk about a few things, and we talked until we fell asleep. Right before we fell asleep, I remember thinking that if Evan wrote a book about what happened from the day of the fire up to the point when we met, he could call it 'Life Before and After Glass House', then I could write on about what happened from the moment I came to live in Glass house and call it...something. I was glad that I knew more about Evan's past now. Sure, it would have been better if it wasn't all at once, but still. While asleep, I started to wonder what Alyssa looked like. I mean, Shane said that I – apparently – reminded him of her. It was sweet that he said that. I made a mental note to ask to see a picture...but maybe I would wait a few days.
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