Vampire Cul-de-sac

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Jason POV


I look at my ex-girlfriend, Anne's, picture and sigh. Thinking about her the past week has been torture, ever since she broke
up with me on the last day of school, I have been in agony. I am eighteen and was going to propose to her at 4:25 that day,
the time when school lets out, but she broke up with me by the bleechers that morning. I finaly look away and out the window,
at a new family moving in next door at the end of the cul-de-sac and sigh again, something I've been doing a lot lately, at
hot the new girl moving in with her parents. She looks like she could be many ages, somewhere between 17 and 21 but ab-
soloutly gorgeous. My mind wondered off until i hered a knock on the door, this snaps me out of my daydream fast, and I yell,
"Come in." a little halfheartedly because we were about to kiss.

My mom stands in the doorway and smiles her fake smile she only uses when she wants me to do something. "Would you be a dear
and take this banana bread to the new neighbors, you can stay if you want, but I wanted to welcome them to France."

I smiled at this, my mom with her silly ways insists that we live in France because our road is called France Ln. and that
must mean we lived in France.

the five yards to the next house was not realy long but for some reason,it seemed to streach on and on into forever,locking
me in an indefinate trip. Fortunatly luck was on my side, and her parents were just on there way out, leaving theit daughter
waving at them from their multi-colered stone porch. Just as they were driving off the girl looked at me and smiled. "Hello,
my name is Azreil, I assume you are Jason." she stated rather than asked in a high tinkling voice that sounded like bells.

Her voice caught me off gaurd and she watched me standing there, starstruck for about 30 seconds before she broke into a
beautiful laugh that sent chargin to my cheeks and made me blush. I tried to compose myself but her laugh was so contagious
that it pulled me in. We laughed for a while, eventualy needing to hold onto each other for suport, only later would I
realize how cold she was. When we had both caught our breath, we went inside her house for a drink of water and sat at her
extravegant dining room table.

I looked at her in awe and she looked at me, puzzled, but this look was removed from her face when I stood up. "Where do you
think you're going?" she asked, half joking.

"What, I can't go to the bathroom?" was my reply.

She smiled and told me that she would lead the way. I was lead into many rooms, each one more stunning and extravagant than
the last. Her grin seemed to grow each time she looked at me and saw my mouth open as I took in the newest room. When we
finaly reached the bathroom, I felt like I was about to wet myself and hurried into the room without looking back. When I
saw the bathroom, my jaw literaly droped again, and I, to my great embarassment, wet my pants a little right then. I didn't
watse any time in getting to the toilet and out of that room after that.

When I got out, she was gone, thats right she went MIA while I was in her bathroom and left me to struggle to find my way
out.

After what seemed like an hour, I was in her dining room with a small sense of embarassment that it took me so long just to
get out of her house. I walked out, confused, onto her lawn, looking at the slanting rays of sun glittering on her freshly
cut grass.

Only opon arriving to my room again did I notice that I failed to give the neighbors the banana bread.