"So, what are you going to wear for Geena's party?" Brianna Van Nort asked her friend, Demitri Regan, as she loaded her backpack with the multiple notebooks and binders that somehow fit into her locker.
"Yeah...I don't know if I'm gonna make it, Bria." Demitri slammed her locker and slipped pale arms through the straps of her bulky backpack. "I'm not really in the party mood."
"But...but...but...you promised Simone. She's, like, the most popular girl, and if you don't go, then I wont go, and..." Brianna slid down the row of lockers until she was sitting on her heels. "And if neither of us go, we'll be lame."
Demitri rolled her eyes and helped her friend up. "Let it go, Bria. It's a party, not some life-or-death situation." She started to walk, but stopped. "Besides, tonight is movie night."
Brianna sighed but reluctantly followed her friend. She perked up slightly. "Can we watch A Cinderella Story instead? I'm dying for a taste of Chad Michael Murray. Mmmm...toasty." The two girls giggled and walked towards their respective homes. "See you at seven!" Brianna called before closing her door.
Seven, Demitri thought, shrugging off her backpack and lounging on the porch swing. Yeah, I've got time. She walked inside and dropped off her backpack. She would need a little time to prepare herself for a whole night with her friend.
Her
She walked slowly into the kitchen and grabbed a red apple, taking a big bite and chewing slowly. That could satisfy her for now.
The taste of blood was lingering on the back of her tongue; she was thirsty. Without another word, she dropped the apple, grabbed her coat, and left.
Time to hunt.
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That was called "Blood Red". I also had this cool story but I pretty much forgot it so yeah x]
PEACEEEE.
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