Because there is going to be blood and some a** kicking.
(sorry that I don't know I do not have that much wrote)
She stood there looking up at the angel purched on top of the mosulem.It was the exact way that she rembered it.
But how she lothed the care free look on her face,the way that her stone hair look as if there was a light breze in the air. There came the rustling of someone aproching from behind.
She eather did not hear or simply did not care, so she just stood in place.
That was until a man spoke.
"Excuse me Miss, but the next tour is going to start soon."
"Catherin." she did not even bother to turn around or stop looking at the statue.
"Pardon?" He said trying to be as nice as possible, he could sense the hostly in her voice.
Catherin spun around to look at the man that was talking to her.
He was a short man,bolding,dressed in victoran period clothing.
As were all the other workers.
"You work here write" not waiting for an answer he just kept right on talking. "Well you need to stop lallygagging and get back to work. Looks like you belong with the vampire group...well get going."
If only he knew, she thought to her self.
"Um, no I'm a paying comuster," the look on his face was priceless as he looked her up and down.
You had to admit looking at Catherin you would have thought that she worked there to. She was wearing a long purple and black dress that looked like it just came out of a Anne Rice book. She had he long ice blound hair half pulled back using a clip.
And even he had to admit that she looked better than all the people that were working there.
"Sorry Miss, I did not know."He paused "But I just have to know were did you get your costume...it looks like something a real vampire would ware." adding the last bit as more of a second thought.
"It was given to me a long time ago." and with that she turned.
Heading back to her car Catherin had time to think.
I should have not come, he never did anything for me. And now he is dead been dead! Why should I ...
"What the HELL!?"
She was adruptily pulled out of her thoughts after she felt the ground under her. She did not ever know that someone hit her.
The young man that had hit her was still standing. And jumped to help her up. But he just ended up slipping on the materal of her dress.
"Oh sorry about that." He turned a bright shade of red.
"Don't worry about it," She said looking at him "Sometimes I slip..."
Catherin stopped because the young man was not stearing at her. This baffled her, because it was not the type of stearing that she was used to. This was softer, nicer. He soon noticed this and turned even redded.
"Sorry," he barely got the words out "My name is Gerard." he stuck out his hand as he said this.
"Cath...Catherin." She stumbled on her words not knowing how to react to someone being so nice to her. But she still did not take his hand.
Gerard felt weird around Catherin. He just met her but he could not stop looking at her. She had ice blound hair, pail white skin, and the darkest eyes that you have ever seen. And she was skinny but not to skinny.
"Um, I have to go."Catherin said pulling Gerard out of his trance.
"Well let me walk you to you, because it's late." He said this not only because it was true but he did not want to sound like some creep.
Catherin did not know how to answer.
"Sorry I just...."
"I would like that." She said just smiling at him happy that she had cut him off.
And with that she started walking in the direction of her car.
"Hey Gee were you going?" Someone yelled at him.
"Just walking someone be right there," he yelled back "sorry my brother."
"It's okay don't say sorry," She blushed noticing that he was smiling at her "why are you guys here?"
"It's my friends birthday, and this is were he wanted to go."
"Wow born on Halloween, that has to be cool, this is my car." They stopped at a newer black car.
"Hey, we are having a big party for him and I was wondering if you wanted to come." he pulled out a piece of paper with the directions on it and handed it to her.
Catherin took it smiled and got in, Gerard returned waved and started walking back the way that they had come. She leaned back letting the soft aplostry cool her.
This was short lived as she herd a soft coft from the backseat. She turned fast enough to get whiplash and reconised Luke in the back.
"Who was that?" Luke asked.
"He is no one." She shot back she had never like Luke
"Looks like a nice, what were you doing with him." He dug further demanding an answer.
"He ran into, then walked me to the car. It's late and he did not want any weirdos messing with me," Catherin was agervated. "looks like it did not work." She said this softly so that Luke would not hear her.
But she had no such luck.
He glared at her from the back seat. Luke had the power to make her life more of a living hell than it already was, he was weighing his options.
"And the paper he gave you?"
"Nothing."
"Give it to me now!" He yelled at her "Or you will never leave the house."
She had no choice but to give it to him.
"Oh, good you will be going." He said after reading what was on the paper.
But how she lothed the care free look on her face,the way that her stone hair look as if there was a light breze in the air. There came the rustling of someone aproching from behind.
She eather did not hear or simply did not care, so she just stood in place.
That was until a man spoke.
"Excuse me Miss, but the next tour is going to start soon."
"Catherin." she did not even bother to turn around or stop looking at the statue.
"Pardon?" He said trying to be as nice as possible, he could sense the hostly in her voice.
Catherin spun around to look at the man that was talking to her.
He was a short man,bolding,dressed in victoran period clothing.
As were all the other workers.
"You work here write" not waiting for an answer he just kept right on talking. "Well you need to stop lallygagging and get back to work. Looks like you belong with the vampire group...well get going."
If only he knew, she thought to her self.
"Um, no I'm a paying comuster," the look on his face was priceless as he looked her up and down.
You had to admit looking at Catherin you would have thought that she worked there to. She was wearing a long purple and black dress that looked like it just came out of a Anne Rice book. She had he long ice blound hair half pulled back using a clip.
And even he had to admit that she looked better than all the people that were working there.
"Sorry Miss, I did not know."He paused "But I just have to know were did you get your costume...it looks like something a real vampire would ware." adding the last bit as more of a second thought.
"It was given to me a long time ago." and with that she turned.
Heading back to her car Catherin had time to think.
I should have not come, he never did anything for me. And now he is dead been dead! Why should I ...
"What the HELL!?"
She was adruptily pulled out of her thoughts after she felt the ground under her. She did not ever know that someone hit her.
The young man that had hit her was still standing. And jumped to help her up. But he just ended up slipping on the materal of her dress.
"Oh sorry about that." He turned a bright shade of red.
"Don't worry about it," She said looking at him "Sometimes I slip..."
Catherin stopped because the young man was not stearing at her. This baffled her, because it was not the type of stearing that she was used to. This was softer, nicer. He soon noticed this and turned even redded.
"Sorry," he barely got the words out "My name is Gerard." he stuck out his hand as he said this.
"Cath...Catherin." She stumbled on her words not knowing how to react to someone being so nice to her. But she still did not take his hand.
Gerard felt weird around Catherin. He just met her but he could not stop looking at her. She had ice blound hair, pail white skin, and the darkest eyes that you have ever seen. And she was skinny but not to skinny.
"Um, I have to go."Catherin said pulling Gerard out of his trance.
"Well let me walk you to you, because it's late." He said this not only because it was true but he did not want to sound like some creep.
Catherin did not know how to answer.
"Sorry I just...."
"I would like that." She said just smiling at him happy that she had cut him off.
And with that she started walking in the direction of her car.
"Hey Gee were you going?" Someone yelled at him.
"Just walking someone be right there," he yelled back "sorry my brother."
"It's okay don't say sorry," She blushed noticing that he was smiling at her "why are you guys here?"
"It's my friends birthday, and this is were he wanted to go."
"Wow born on Halloween, that has to be cool, this is my car." They stopped at a newer black car.
"Hey, we are having a big party for him and I was wondering if you wanted to come." he pulled out a piece of paper with the directions on it and handed it to her.
Catherin took it smiled and got in, Gerard returned waved and started walking back the way that they had come. She leaned back letting the soft aplostry cool her.
This was short lived as she herd a soft coft from the backseat. She turned fast enough to get whiplash and reconised Luke in the back.
"Who was that?" Luke asked.
"He is no one." She shot back she had never like Luke
"Looks like a nice, what were you doing with him." He dug further demanding an answer.
"He ran into, then walked me to the car. It's late and he did not want any weirdos messing with me," Catherin was agervated. "looks like it did not work." She said this softly so that Luke would not hear her.
But she had no such luck.
He glared at her from the back seat. Luke had the power to make her life more of a living hell than it already was, he was weighing his options.
"And the paper he gave you?"
"Nothing."
"Give it to me now!" He yelled at her "Or you will never leave the house."
She had no choice but to give it to him.
"Oh, good you will be going." He said after reading what was on the paper.
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Found this thought that I would post it.