Bite Me

Still One More Secret

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Twenty Four-Still One More Secret

“FUCK THEM ALL!” Henry shouts, punching the wall making jump. We just got back to the house from yesterday. “I CANT BELIEVE WE LET THEM GET AWAY AGAIN!”

“Dude, chill. Your freaking out Nora.” Bart hisses, patting me on the shoulder while I scowl.

“I’m not freaked out. Just worried.” I scowl. Clinton and Nell still didn’t come home yet, and we’re all getting nervous. Charles wraps his arms around my waist and leans his head on mine.

“I’m sure their fine. Clint’s a big boy, he can handle himself and Nell.” He says soothingly.

I sigh. “I hope your right.”

“We cant keep letting you and Charles run away. We need to catch them, or better yet, kill them. We have proof now on what their trying to do from the threat.”

I raise my hand in the air. “Question!”

Edward smiles lightly. “Yeah Nora?”

“How do vampires die?”

I could practically feel Charles roll his eyes. “Silly human. Your not allowed to know.”

“I’m not allowed to know you exist, but I do, I have vampires after my ass which isn’t suppose to happen, but I do, I’m not suppose to be here in the first place, but I am. I think I’m in enough trouble, that little secret will just add to the pile.” I list on my fingers.

“Sorry Nora. Not happening. What if we tell you and then you go behind our backs and try to kill us?” Henry teases.

I smirk. “Hey, I sent a guy to Antarctica. You don’t know what I’m capable of.”

Edward tilts his head back and laughs. “Nora, what the hell aren’t you capable of?”

I shrug. “Obviously getting a car. Instead, I got five vampires.”

“Five hot vampires.” Bart adds.

I nod in agreement. “Yes. Five hot vampires.” We all laugh a little.

Then Bart’s eyes light up and a grin slowly makes it’s way onto his face. “Nora?”

“Hmm?”

“Isn’t your birthday tomorrow?”

I almost choke on air. “Stalker much?!”

He busts out laughing. “Yeah I guess so. I kinda read it on your phone.” He grins sheepishly and I glare at him.

Henry grins. “So, what do you want?”

“Come again?” I frown.

“For your birthday. What do you want?”

My mouth pops open. “Guys, you’ve practically gotten me a whole freakin room. I don’t want anything.”

Edward rolls his eyes. “That doesn’t count. Do you want a star in the sky? Name an island after you? What?”

My eyes bulge out of their sockets. “Just how rich are you five?”

“Nora, sweetheart,” Charles starts in a fake New York accent, “our parents own the vampire world. We have more money than you could ever dream of.”