Your POV
I couldn't stop thinking about what Dwayne had said last night. I was so distracted by it that I ended hitting my legs multiple times on different surfaces. My legs are covered in bruises now, I couldn't focus on my job.
I rode my bike to work this morning despite the rain that was pouring down from the sky. My clothes were soaked and cold, my whole body was drenched. I didn't care though, I just organized the films.
It was 9:27 at night, and it was no longer raining. I've been coughing and sniffling all day, I know I'm getting sick but I don't care. I clock out and leave the store. I get on my bicycle and ride all the way home, I don't want to deal with anything or anyone tonight.
When I get home, I go to the kitchen and grab an apple before going upstairs to my room. I continue to think about what Dwayne had said the night before. He's a vampire, and I think that the worse part about me knowing is that... I still want to be with him. If it's true, then I'm not afraid. Because if he was going to hurt me then he would have done it by now. I don't think I could ever be scared of him, even if I tried.
I don't remember falling asleep that night.
(It's morning!)
I woke up with a sore throat, my body felt like it weighed a ton, but I got up and got dressed anyway. I went downstairs and ate breakfast with my family, holding in coughs the entire time. Mom and I went to work, I stayed in the back of the store for a few hours.
"Rachel, could you come and clean up some of the shelves?" Mom asked me from the front of the store.
"Yep." I say as loudly as I can, my voice scratchy and sore.
I go to the front and start cleaning up the shelves, my body is exhausted but I continue to push myself to keep working. I cough a few times and this captures my moms attention.
"Honey, are you okay?" She asks while putting her hand on my forehead.
"I'm fine mom, just a tickle in my throat." I lied while continuing cleaning.
"Okay, but if you feel any worse just tell me okay?" She suggests with a small on her face. I nod and she walks off to do her job.
(Time skip)
It was getting late, I could feel my body trying to shut down. Mom and Max left earlier for a date, I think it's sweet. Mom deserves a man like him, he's good for her.
"Hey sis!" I hear Michael shout from behind me.
"Hey Michael, you seem more awake then you did earlier on the phone." I say, referring to the phone call mom had with him at 2 in the afternoon.
"Yeah, I was up really late last night with some friends. I didn't get back until about an hour before sunrise. Oh yeah, and Dwayne was there too." My brother says with a laugh.
"That's nice." I say before I have a coughing fit. He left after that and I was left to close up shop.
When 8:30 came around I emptied the cash register and put money in Max's office in a drawer. I turned off the lights and locked the door before walking home.
I got home and I heard my brothers yelling at each other.
"My own brother, a goddam shit-sucking vampire. Wait till mom finds out!" Sam shouted.
"Sammy, wait! Sam!" Michael called out.
"Stay away from me Mike!" Sammy yelled before I heard a door close.
Mikey came downstairs, he jumped slightly when he saw me. He gave me a questioning look, probably wondering how much of that I heard.
"So-" "I heard enough to know that you're a vampire, I don't really care." I cut him off before walking past him to go to our shared room.
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A Certain Softness
FanfictionRachel Emerson is the twin sister of Michael Emerson, she doesn't meet the Lost Boys when her brothers do. She meets them while she's with her mother, Lucy, looking for a job. But, only one of them sticks out to her, Dwayne.