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Chapter Eleven

I was lying on the couch when Dawn came skipping down the stairs. She was humming a soft melody, mumbling the lyrics of the song on time with her steps.
"Ian!" she cried happily, I grumbled inwardly as I felt her sit on the armrest where my head was.
"Well, well, well. How was it with Alisa? Did you guys get up to anything?" she winked intentionally.
I gave her a incredulously look while she just giggled loudly. "What do you mean?" I asked confused.
She sighed obviously frustrated and began moving her hands around her, something that showed her stress, "Did you do anything while you were alone? Anything mayor?"
I blinked. Not that it was necessary, just a habit over the years.
"Why don't you just go to the point instead of giving me innuendos?" I asked defeated.
She huffed, "Ian you really are shameless. We don't live in the seventeenth century anymore. Things now have to be done impulsively."
She jumped off the couch just as Brayden materialized himself on the chair across from me, "What Dawn is trying to ask you Ian, is if you and Alisa did any lip-locking? Kiss? Make out?"
I stared at both their profiles, their auras bright green with excitement and interest.
I couldn't help it. I cracked up laughing.
"Me and Alisa?" I laughed.
"No you and the neighbor!" exclaimed Dawn, "Off course we're talking about you and Alisa!"
"Mmm... no, we actually... well it ended pretty awkward with us."
Dawn exasperated went underneath the table and sat down. "If you're not going to tell me then I guess I'll have to figure it out by my self."
She cleared her mind and in a flash her violet eyes turned completely white, no sign of a pupil in them. She was behind a veil watching my past and the time I spend with Alisa. Her aura began loosing brightness as if she were about to fall asleep. When actually that's impossible for us. She was just in a stage of trance.

I sat down properly and grumbled, "There's just no privacy with you two."
Brayden laugh good-naturedly, his aura fading into a bright yellow. He was happy, I thought. Humph! Good to know, at least one of us is.

I laid back down on the couch thinking about Alisa... and her necklace. There was something strange about it, I wasn't that stupid to not realize it. It was mysterious and scary the way it changed color and emanated power.
"Brayden, you and Alisa talk a lot don't you?" I said unexpectedly.
Brayden looked at me, his aura turned white immediately. He was hiding something away from me.
"We are discussing some after school activities, as she needed help and I happened to be around. That's all."
I was about to continue with the subject when out of nowhere Dawn's small figure was towering over me.
"You are an idiot Ian! What the hell were you thinking?"
"What's wrong?" I asked rather flustered by her bipolar behavior.
"You should really stay away from me," she said using my voice.
I stood up annoyed. "What? I did the right thing."
"The right thing? Ian ...arghh! Alisa needs someone you know? She feels alone and you just go and.." she was so angry that words were barely understandable. Her copper colored hair flying around her face, and her still white eyes ... well she was capable of freaking you out.
Brayden was backing away slightly, edging towards the stairs. Coward, I thought.
"Dawn listen to me-"
"No I will NOT listen to you! I bet anything that Alisa knows about our secret! And just imagine how alone she might be feeling right now. Ian you are a jackass, moronic, lunatic, crazy, selfish, foolish PERSON!" while she was trying to gaining I took this as the opportunity to talk to her "normally".
"I nearly bite her Dawn, the desire was to strong, as if something inside of me was craving for it. And I know that I shouldn't be possible that by now I shouldn't have this strong desire for blood but it did happen, and I got ... scared."
She stared at me, and the red bubble around her began subsiding onto a pink color. Remorse.
"I'm sorry, it just that... well I know some things about her, that I figure out, but I didn't do it intentionally." She quickly added. "They jut popped into my head the first I met her, and well, from what I saw of her past I don't want to see her hurt."