Chapter 5

It took a couple of days, but Davy eventually got over the loss. He even began dating again (figures). Davy's new girlfriend was named Zoë, she was from Switzerland. (Davy's into international girls now J ) Davy and Zoë where only together for a couple days when she too fell victim to the curse of the vampire.

Davy and Zoë where walking home, Davy had insisted considering what happened last time. They reached their destination and bid each other farewell. Little did they know, Micky had been following them. When Davy left, he walked up to the door and rang the bell. Zoë answered the door and was VERY surprised to see Micky standing on her porch.

"Hi Micky. What are you doing here?"

He gave her a closed-lip smile and replied "I came here to protect you."

Zoë stared at him. "Protect me from what?"

"The murderer, of course." He smiled again.

"Micky, you're acting very strange!"

The smile faded. He looked down at his feet, "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I'll leave."

He started to walk away, but Zoë stopped him, "Micky! Wait!" He turned and looked at her. She stood there for a moment, "Why don't you come in, it's cold out."

Micky smiled and stepped into the house.

Hours later, the two were sitting on the couch talking. At first, Zoë thought Micky was one of those weirdoes who would annoy people just to get a laugh, but know that she had gotten to know him, she found out that he was a really sweet guy. Even kinda sexy. They were talking about the murderer, Micky suddenly started to advance on her.

"Micky, What are you doing!"

He didn't answer, instead; he kissed her on the lips. She pushed him away, "Micky, you KNOW I'm dating Davy. Why are you doing this?"

He kissed her again.

"STOP IT!"

Again.

"Micky...I think you should leave."

Micky stared at her for a second, then got up and walked over to the door. But instead of leaving, he locked it.

"What are doing? Micky?"

He didn't answer.

"Micky?"

He stood there silent for a couple minutes, staring at the door. "Zoë, I have a confession to make."

"What is it?"

That time he did look at her, "I'm the murderer."

"That's not funny!"

"It's not suppose to be." He started to advance on her again.

Zoë was shocked, "What are you talking about"

He stared at her with those warm, brown eyes, "I killed those women."

"Why?"

He looked her strait in the eye, "I was hungry."

Zoë's face turned white as the blood drained from her face. She was getting scared. "What are you?"

Micky answered the question with a smile, a real smile.

Zoë screamed, and before she knew what was happening, he was beside her with one arm tightly around her waist and another around her neck. "Let me explain,' he sneered at her, 'a little while ago, some bitch turned me into a vampire! Thanks to that slut, I have to kill every night just to stay live!"

He put pressure on her neck causing her to gasp. "And guess what?"

She didn't answer.

"I'm hungry!" and with that, he sank his fangs into her neck.


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