This chapter goes out to that one special person in the comment section, who made me feel like I was a writing God . So, here we go...
"Why the fuck, does this church look like something from a Tim Burton movie..", Tom questioned as he moved closer to his boyfriend. It was now nightfall and the church yard looked spooky as shit. To get to the actual church, you had to walk through a graveyard , which was always a bad sign in horror movies. There were tombstones everywhere, vines growing on everything, decaying flowers that people left for their lost loved ones , Oh so many years ago and there was legit, fog dancing around their feet. Tord had tripped a couple times because, of this and Tom just giggled at his boyfriends mishap. To top it all off, the only source of light nearby was Tord's cellphone , which he was scrolling through and the Big, bright full moon that illuminated the corpse garden just enough for , you to see where you are going.
"So, Tord..." , Tom whispered. "Hmm..", Tord replied , not looking away from his phone. Tom scrunched up his face for a few seconds before, he had an idea. He pulled the shoulder part of his shirt , exposing his collar bone and his pale shoulder and put on a seductive voice. He forced Tord to look at him."Let's make like skeletons and bone...", he whispered into Tord's ear. This sent shivers down Tord's spine and he gulped loudly. Tom forced him to sit on (His DICC)a nearby tombstone and got on his knees. He smirked up at Tord , who was already in position.
Edd's POV-
"What the hell ! "It's like 10 o ' clock. Where are they?" , I questioned to myself as I paced back and forth. I had prepared snacks, brought my X- box so, we can play video games, and even brought two extra blankets and a few extra pillows for Tom and Tord. "Maybe , they bailed on me", I sighed. "They're probably , at a sick party with a bunch of cute guys and ice cold beers and coke. Maybe, doing jello shots off one another and the cute gu- GAAH! WHY ARE YOU SO , GAY! You're in church for crying out loud!", I yelled to myself. It echoed off the walls , showing just how alone I am.
I sighed before, going into the church breakroom and swiped a Cola out of the freezer. I was addicted to these things and you can tell - They go straight to your thighs... "Tom needs to hurry up get here.." , I muttered to myself. He promised we can make rum cola and I seriously needed one , rite now. I shuffled back to the main room and proceeded to sit on one of the long, wooden benches and just stare at a colorful , stain glass window that depicted the virgin Mary. Just alone. With my thoughts. Again.....
The sexy Vampire's POV-
It was Halloween Night , again. It was the one night, I can walk around like a normal person, without the fear of a village trying to kill me. I wore one of my good suits, that I kept from the 1800's before, I was turned into a walking corpse. It had a few tears here and had dry-rot there but, It still looked snazzy . I threw on my trusty, velvet black cape and started to fiddle with my hair. When your dead , it's easy to deal with hair . Not having to deal with sweat or anything like that , it would stay stiff. After, I was done , i whipped my fangs and smiled into a broken mirror. "You still got it , after 3,000 years .", I flirted with my self. Even though my image was distorted , I could still tell I looked a Hunk.
"Goodbye, guys! I'll be back home ,in time for dinner.", I shouted to my pets. I lived in the forest in an abandoned Two - story house with exactly 227 bats. My voice echoed through the whole dilapidated building and earned a few rustles. I chuckled and slammed the door extra hard to disturb them . In a few seconds , a whole parade of pure , black bats flew up and exited the house through the chimney, covering the whole sky, which was once awake and alive with a moon and stars , plunging it into slight darkness. I sighed a peaceful one and proceeded to fly into the air , with my army of bats , touring the nearby city. This was equivalent to a normal person walking there dog but, we only do it once a year. To be honest, I LOVED IT.
I was in the center of it all. The mist of black , flapping wings protected my hair form the strong winds . We were flying pretty, fast and pretty, high up. I looked down at the city. Normally, it was quiet and dead, not a person on the streets but, tonight it was alive. Children , parents and teenagers roamed the streets dressed in costumes from goblins and ghost, to little kiddie shows or popular icons. Some revealing and some not . "Bye, guys. This is my stop.", I waved and exited the black cloud. When I exited , I flopped on my back and allowed my body to start to fall as if I was a missile . I loved that feeling. I smiled to myself and hugged my body close. I never felt fear anymore, so this was like riding a ride at a carnival. But, that feeling was Thrill.
When I neared the ground , I came to a halt in mid-air as if I were an animated character and gently floated into a pile of bushes like a leaf , making a slight crunching sound. I giggled as I got off of the shub and proceeded to pull some leaves out my hair and slicked it back with some saliva. I brushed myself off and started to walk down the street.
I got a few friendly waves and compliments from parents and I hesitantly waved back. It was odd receiving smiles, when you are so used to seeing people's faces full of horror and fear when they see you. Suddenly, I was my thoughts were interrupted by a few small tugs on my cape. I looked down at an adorable little girl , who was dressed in a red riding hood costume. She had smooth, chocolate skin and big , black irises that were filled with tears. Her red, hoodie covered her black , poofy hair . I had a little sister once so, I couldn't help myself. "What's wrong , love?', I asked her while, cradling her in my arms. "M- my brother's b- being a jerk!, she sobbed. "Aww, It's okay , princess.", I cooed. "That's just the way all brother's act, but he still loves you." "R- really because, he sure doesn't act like it", she pouts and crosses her arms. "Yes , he does...", I replied. I stuck out my long , black , cleft tongue at her and she giggled.Before, I could perform a next weird trick , a voice boomed and disturbed the makeshift freak show.
"JANET! What the heck are you doing, talking to weirdos like this?!? This dick could be insane for all you know...". A teenage african - american boy raged as he stormed in our direction. His hair was braided into two cornrows( Kim Kardashian Boxer Braids) , a diamond earing hung out from his right ear and he was dressed in a red and white varsity jacket, a black shirt underneath , a pair of dark jeans and some , fresh looking red and white tennis. "Stop being an Ass , Jeremy. He's nice.", she yelled at her brother and smiled and looked up at me . I couldn't help but , laugh at the insult she threw at her brother. For a tiny , adorable , tot , she sure had a sailor's mouth. "What was that , Jan?!?", her brother questioned , grabbing her arm rather tightly. "Ow, leave me alone, Jerry!", the little girl kicked and yelled. I was T R I G G E R E D. My once , green eyes, were now a raging red , pratically glowing in the dark. I hissed at the boy , exposing my sharp, hideous fangs and my black, tongue. His eyes widened with fear and he took off with his kid sister, giggling at her brother's reaction.
I chuckled and waved at her . People who had witnessed the scene, stared at me , mouths hung open. I don't know , if they stared at me because, I acted as some kind of hero or that I was a supernatural being in their presence . It made me uncomfortable, and I didn't want to stir up any trouble just yet. It was to early so, I sinked a bit lower in my cape and started to make my way down the street , again .
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