I ran and I ran after Dale. He just never seemed to tire out. "Dale", I shouted, "please come back... or at least slow down!" He heard me and stopped right away and turned to face me. I and my clutsy aura crash right into his arms... so tired, i thought must rest. "What are you doing?" Dale asked after wiping his eyes. "you don't have to be so modest you can cry infront of me" Dale shyed away, "I followed you Dale, I mean you don't find a vampire everyday that saves your life and doesn't bite you." Dale looked at me uneasily. "you didn't bite me did you?" I asked worried. "no, no it's just that I wanted to so badly Tommi... really I did and with fact that your shirt was hanging off your shoulder... it's just so hard not to bite you." He was looking at my shoulder, "Dale what would happen if you did bite me... would I die like in those old Dracula movies?" "No... but who's Dracula?" Oh right, I thought again, different world "Never mind" "Well you would go through intense pain... then your hair would become black and you might get my eye gene... where they change colors... then you'd become a vampire and you'd belong to me" "Belong to you?" "uh... how do i say this... politely? You would be mine..." I stared with the same puzzled face. "you would be my girlfriend" "oh that's not so bad" "and you'd live forever" "would I have to be your girlfriend forever?" "uh... no" I nodded in approval. "but... uh.. if you do like me i can bite you" Dale turned pink... have you ever seen i guy with dark black hair who tried to strangle someone, and sucks cow's blood for food turn pink... yeah didn't think so... Dale was desperate. "Dale, I'm sure Pheonix... my dad wouldn't mind" Dale grinned ... the evil grin.
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