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*****In NO way shape or form am I saying that Lance and JC are BI or Gay. And they have not gone and killed any Vampires that I know of. They do not have super human strength and this is a COMPLETE work of fiction. If at any point in time you think that this was real.... Get help. And if you are going to IM me or E-mail me for that last comment please don't. If you want to E-mail me cause you want to say, that my story sucks, that I need to work on my spelling or Grammar, or you would like to say my story is good, or if you would like to tell me what I need to do. Then please by all means.
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JC quickly spun around to see the young man standing there.
"NICK!" JC said as he jumped up with fear.
"Shhhhh! I don't want the others to hear." Nick said as his Vampire face came to form.
"What are you doing?" JC asked as he got into his fighting stance.
"Well, at first I just thought I would kill you. But then I realized that would get me nowhere. Then I thought about just hurting you like you hurt me, then the other Vampires' would come after me for killing Lance. So I figured, kill him later, but help him now."
"What are you talking about?" JC said as he still had anger in his voice.
"Well...JC...It is alright if I call you JC isn't it?"
"That's my name." JC said as he began to lower his fighting stance.
"Well you see JC. There are many Vampires' here in Colorado. Most of them nomads like me. Only killing when they need to. Which is something with blood every 6 to 7 days. Lately, I have been praying on alley cats. No one would miss those. You know human blood taste so much better, but after awhile and the bodies start to pile up, cats will do in a pinch. Of course there was this one cat that I felt so bad for that I killed, and later found out it was a little boys, so I went and got him a new kitten. It was cute." Nick continued before JC interrupted him.
"Get to the point Nick." JC said as he now crossed his arms.
"Yes," Nick said as he walked over and sat on Justin's bed. "You see JC, when that snake was in here, it was Xe's (Ze) way of telling you he is coming.
"Xe?" JC said as he rolled his eyes.
"Yes, Xe. Yet, he doesn't want to kill you like I do. And lately, some interesting stuff has happened. Which is actually forcing me to help you."
JC gave Nick an interested look.
"Clearance Witaker has come into town, and he is not being very coy about it. You see JC; I still have a human heart. I just can't go to church, or where crosses. But I do still care for people. And he happened to kill my one friend. Actually, she was my crush, if you want to call her that. And as much as I loved Brady. I loved her more, so JC, I need you to kill him for me. Then maybe, I will let you live. Later on of course, cause right now I wouldn't be anything to you. Still too young."
"Look Nick. I wish I could say I was sorry about Brady, and I am sorry for your friend. But what you want from me, I can't give you. If he is a nomad, then I can't hurt him, you know the rules." JC said angrily.
"Ok," Nick said putting up his hands. "I give up, I shouldn't have come to you. Goodbye JC, I will be seeing you soon." Nick said as he walked over to the balcony and jumped off.
JC walked over and closed the door, and walked back to Joey's room.
"Guess who I just met up with again!" JC said as he slammed the door.
"Who?" Joey said as he was now calm, and when JC came in had a smile on his face.
"Nick." JC said as he plopped down on the couch.
"Carter, I thought they were on tour." Lance said as he looked up at JC with a slight smile.
"Not that Nick."
The guys thought for a moment and then their eye's shot wide open.
"Are you alright!" Lance jumped up and looked at JC.
"Yeah, he didn't hurt me, he actually talked to me, trying to get me to help him."
"What?" Chris said as he walked over to the bed.
"Look, tonight we ALL sleep in here. If Nick can get in here, so can anyone or anything else. Tomorrow, we find us an apartment or something. Something that they need permission to enter."
The guys nodded and each went to their rooms to get there blankets and pillows.
"You know, this kinda reminds me of when I would stay at my friends house." Joey said as he fell down on the bed.
"How do you mean?" JC asked as he laid down the blanket on the floor.
"Well, I mean, sometimes my friends and I would get bored, so we would go rent some movies pop up some popcorn, and stay up all night."
"Oh, well I used to do that." JC said as he laid down and put his hands behind his head.
"It was fun wasn't it?" Joey said as he leaned over and looked at JC.
"Yeah, yeah it was."
"I really hate growing up." Chris said from the other side of the bed. "I mean, you know when you're a little kid and everything was always so exciting. Like Halloween, and forth of July. I mean, it's all so cool, then you got to be 14 and 15 and everything changed, you.. Grew up. Is it just me or does it suck?"
"I don't think I will ever grow up." Lance said.
"I don't want to." Justin said stating a fact
"You know what?" JC said.
"What?" all the guys said in unison.
"Let's not grow up. Just for tonight, We could go get some movies, popcorn; we could try and get in trouble with the Managers on the floor below us. Hell we can go get the boom box from the tour bus and piss everyone in the hotel off!" All the guy's laughed.
"I'm serious." JC said with a smile.
"Oh my god he is." Joey said shocked.
"Yeah lets go! Come on, we're still young, we're still good looking, and most of us haven't gotten into trouble in a long time. I miss it damn it!"
"Well aright! Who's getting the pop corn?" Justin said as he stood from the couch.
"I will!" Lance said as he jumped up and grabbed his wallet.
"Who's getting the movies?"
"We got it!" Joey and Chris said at the same time.
"Wait something's missing?" Lance said, as he was about to go out the door.
"What?" JC said as he looked at Lance.
"Well what about the Beer."
"WHAT!" JC said shocked.
"Well god! I mean, I've never really done anything illegal. I'm still not old enough to drink. And until I got around you guys I never said a bad word in my life. I think I deserve at least one beer!"
"Fine, I got the beer. Justin you get the boom box." JC said
"K."
All the guys made their way out to do their respected job.
Joey and Chris went down to the front desk where an older woman was working.
"Hey?" Chris said as he leaned on the desk.
"May I help you sir?" She asked politely
"Yes we need a Limo. And I was wondering if you could charge it to, one Mr. John Macitire" Joey said with a devilish grin.
"Yes Mr. Macitire. It should be on it's way now."
"Thanks Doll." Joey said, as he a Chris began to walk away.
"Dude, John is going to kill you if he finds out."
"Who says he is going to find out?"
Chris began to laugh as the waited for the Limo.
Lance went into the gift shop type thing and looked around he could see some food but none of it was popcorn. It was a lot more stuff. So he grabbed a cart and started to fill it up with pop, candy, and a hell of a lot of other junk food. He went and put it on his bill, and started back up to the room.
Justin went and got the Boom Box from the bus. And grabbed almost all of his CD's he could carry.
And JC went on his way to get the beer.
They were all back in Joey's room in less then thirty minutes, and were already causing trouble.
"So what movies did you get?" Justin asked as he began to look threw the bag. He pulled out a movie and his eyes, bugged out.
"Oh that ones for later." Chris said as an evil smile came across his face.
JC walked over and began to bust up laughing. "We are not watching this!"
"Why?" Joey said as he started to laugh.
"Cause there all the same. You seen one XXX rated movie you seen them all."
"I have yet to see one JC!" Justin said with a laugh.
"That's my boy!" Chris said as he jumped on top of Justin and began to tickle him.
"That's IT!" Lance said as he came into the room.
"What?" Joey asked confused.
"I don't know, just thought it would get your attention. OK got all kinds of goodies, of course charged to RCA. We've got dumb dumb's. Those go to you two." Lance said as he tossed them to Chris and Joey.
"I've also got, pop, chips, hell of a lot of Candy...and some chocolate syrup."
"What's the syrup for?" Justin asked as he grabbed a bag of chips.
"A banana split." Lance said with a smile.
"Oh you got Ice Cream!" Joey yelled.
"No. But if you wants some go get it." Lance said as he sat down next to JC.
"OK!" Joey said as he ran out of the room.
"Lance, hhy buy the syrup for a Banana split, when there is no Ice cream and No Bananas?" Chris asked with a smile.
"Who said I needed ice-cream?" Lance said as he lightly laid his head on JC shoulder. JC's eyes shot wide open as he heard what Lance said.
"Lance!" Justin said in shock.
"What?"
"You kinky little devil." Chris said as he jumped on the bed.
"You can't be serious." JC said with a smile.
"No, I'm not, but hell it was fun." Lance said as he got up and pulled Ice cream and Bananas out of the sack. Then some bowls.
"You made Joey go get Ice-cream."
"Yeah, I didn't want to have to walk all the way back down there, cause I figured I didn't get enough."
They all began to laugh at the way Lance said it.
A couple of minutes later they heard a knock on the door.
"I got it!" Justin said as he jumped up and ran to the door. When he opened it he saw Joey standing there with a dazed look on his face, and blood streaming down his shirt.
"JOEY?" Justin said as he caught Joey as he fell.
The rest of the guys got up and ran to his side.
"Oh Joey, Jesus man what did you do?" Chris asked as tears began to fill his eyes.
"I must have really fucked up this time huh guy's?" Joey said as his eyes began to close light lightly. Then his head went to the side and they saw to distinctive bite marks on the side of his neck.
"Joey!! Come on man, JOEY!" JC said as he began to hug Joey and cry.
Then suddenly JC felt breath on his neck and he pulled Joey back and looked at his face. His red hair now changing and growing to a long thick brown hair. His goatee, disappearing. His eyes lightly began to flutter as he began to awaken.
"Joey?" Justin said as he leaned over JC shoulder.
Joey's eyes flew open to reveal a yellowish hue.
"Hiya boys." Joey said with a smile. "Miss me!" JC quickly let go of Joey and jumped back and got in his fighting stance. Lance quickly grabbed the leg of the table and snapped it in half, and began to drive it at Joey's heart.
"HEY HEY HEY!" Joey said as he grabbed Lance's hand and flipped him on the bed. "It's me! Hey! It's me." Joey said as Lance began to fight. The blood disappeared and his eyes went back to normal, as did his hair. "It was just a joke!"
"Oh, Ok did you get the ice-cream?" Lance asked as he drops the leg of the table.
"A Joke!" JC said as he dropped his fighting stance.
"Yeah a Joke." Justin said as he jumped back down on the couch.
"One sick joke." JC said quietly but in good humor about it. He sat down on the bed, and took a spoon full of Lance's ice cream.
"Hey, Go get your own Damn it!" Lance said as he pulled the bowl away.
"But yours taste so much better."
Justin looked over at Chris who had a devilish look on his face.
"What are you thinking?" Justin said telepathically.
"Just thinking about saying this." Chris responded
"Hey JC, you know, I taste pretty good too, I mean if you want to dump that little freak setting next to you maybe we could go, you know fool around."
Justin began to laugh, Joey began to laugh and JC responded with.
"No thanks Chris, I like my men to be a little less woman like." Chris simple pouted and leaned back no the couch. "Ok so what are we going to watch?"
"Umm. Don't know pick one." Lance said as he leaned back against JC.
"Where ya gona go now Cowboy?" One of the men from the arcade said as the rest chased him into a dark alley. Clarence slowly began to back up knowing exactly what he was going to do. One of the guys pulled out a knife and looked at him.
"Ok now, Cowboy, Try to pull that bullshit that you did in the arcade."
Clarence backed up to the darkest part of the alley and crouched down.
"I think your scarein the little fuck!" One of the others laughed.
"Come on, you little shit." The one said as he bent down and looked where he saw the cowboy go.
Suddenly, a pair of yellow eyes began to glow and a growl came from the boxes. The guy put the knife in front of him, and then a pair of hands came and pulled the guy into the boxes. There was some screaming then a slashing sound. The other four guys looked at each other and began to walk for the boxes.
"Yo K-Dog?" One said.
There was some rustle in the boxes, then something came flying out and landed right in front of their feet.
"OH FUCK!" They all cried as their friends arm lie in front of them. They all took off running and screaming.
The yellow eyes stopped glowing and then a quick growl came from the boxes as they all shot in to the air as a blur shot from them.
A man sat and watched from the top of a building. The same one that had been watching the guys at the amusement park. He watched the cowboy run from the building to building, roof to roof, jumping them. He was fast and graceful, and handsome. The man gave a slight nod and then heard the cry of sirens come to his location. He stood form the ledge he was setting and jumped down in the street where no one would see him and began walking as he saw the cops scream by him into the alley.
All the guys had their head cocked to one side looking at the TV.
"That can't be comfortable." JC said.
Joey cocked his head more to the side.
"You know, I actually think that's an elbow."
"One funky lookin elbow." Justin said as he turned over to get a better view.
"That can't be humanly possible." JC said as with a frown of confusion on his face.
"It has to be they're doing it?" Chris said as he took a swig from a beer.
"Oh no, she isn't going to do that...Oh my god she is no no no no!"
"EWWW!" Was heard from all the guys at the same time.
"OK turn it off that was just to disgusting." Justin said as he got up and hit the stop button.
"Alright, I'm going to bed." Chris said as he pushed Joey of the floor making him landing and JC and Lance.
"Oh NO! It's my bed I get it!" Joey said as he jumped up and started to wrestle Chris off the bed.
"Hey if anyone should get the bed it's me!" Justin said as he jumped on the already two wrestling men.
"Oh I should get it cause I'm the swords man!" Lance said as he jumped.
"I'm the wizard, without me you couldn't do anything!" Justin said as he began to fight Lance.
"No I'm the shape-shifter, I should get it." Joey said as he pushed Chris onto Justin.
"I don't know what the hell I am, but damn it I get the bed!"
They all wrestled around for a little bit before JC got their attention by yelling. "HEY!"
They all stopped and looked at him.
"I should get it because I'm the chosen one." JC said very snobbish.
Pillows began flying threw the air at him, and covered his face and then looked back at them.
"OK looks like I will have to do this the hard way!" JC quickly jumped on the bed.
"There went Justin." JC said.
"There went Chris." JC said.
"There went Joey." JC said and then grabbed Lance and pulled him laid him next to him.
"And here we stay."
"Hey no fair you used your powers!"
JC gave a slight smile and curled up next to Lance.
"Justin get the lights would ya?" JC asked as he closed his eyes.
"Justin do this Justin do that." Justin mumbled under his breath and then waved his hand in the air and the light shut off.
"Thank you." Lance said.
"Yeah yeah." Justin said as he pushed Chris of the couch. "I had it first damn it Chris, lay off!"
"Alright alright." Chris said as he pulled his pillow out from under Justin's head.
The next morning JC was the first one to wake up. The sun was being blocked from entering the room by the curtains. And the guys were sound asleep. JC rolled out of the bed and stepped into the bathroom.
Justin heard a door shut and looked around. He propped himself up on the couch with his elbows, and let out a little grunt. He looked around the dimly lit room with all the can's, wrappers, and other things they had thrown down during the night. "What a mess." He thought to himself as he got off the couch and went out the door to his room. When he got there he slowly began to take off his cloths and stepped into the shower. And the water felt so nice that he started to daze off, then pulled him self-back and finished the shower.
He stepped out of his bathroom then quickly jumped behind the door and peeked his head around blushing.
"Umm Ma'am? What are you doing in my room?"
The woman quickly jumped around startled.
"Oh I'm sorry Sir. I didn't mean to disturb you, but I was just cleaning the rooms, and I didn't see a sign on your door, and so I thought it was ok to enter." She said as he began to walk out the door.
"Umm, could you maybe hand me a towel?" Justin said shyly.
"Oh yes sir forgive me, I didn't mean to intrude."
"Don't worry about it." Justin said as he took the towel and raped it around his waste. "It was my fault. I was just too tired to remember to the put the sign up." He stepped out from behind the door and walked over to his chest of drawers. He pulled out his cloths and then began to pack them into a suitcase.
"Are you leaving today sir?"
"Yeah, just packing before everyone else gets done."
"I see." She said. "Well sir, I will be back when you're done, being nak...I mean dressing" The woman said as she walked out of the room. Justin gave a small smile and got dressed and packed the rest of the stuff into his suitcase. Then walked back over to Joey's room where only Joey sat.
"Hey Joey." Justin said
"Yo Just, what's up?"
"Nothing, just waiting for everyone else to get here."
Joey simply nodded as he tied his shoes.
: JC's Room:
"You know we better stop before they start to wonder." JC said as Lance slowly began to kiss down his chest.
"Let them wonder." Lance said as he lightly began to run the tent in JC's boxers. JC closed his eyes, and felt the warmth of Lance's hands threw the cloth. Lance slowly began to pull down JC's boxers. JC lifted up his waste to help as his cock started to emerge. Lance got JC's boxers down to his knees and began to kiss up the side of his leg. JC let out a small moan as Lance's tongue began to make its way up the shaft of his dick. Lance slowly took the head of JC's cock into his mouth, and slowly began to move his head up and down. JC slowly put his hands on Lance's head and rubbed the golden spikes. Lance stopped at looked up at JC and began to lift his legs. JC knew what Lance was going to do and prepared himself for it.
Lance brought himself in line with JC and slowly began to push his cock into JC. JC let out a hiss of pain. Lance stopped and kissed JC.
"Go." JC said as he pulled Lance away.
"No, I don't want to hurt you." Lance said. But before Lance could pull away from JC, JC pushed himself into Lance's cock. JC let out a loud cry of pain, and Lance let out a cry of pleasure. JC wrapped his arms around Lance's back and pulled him into a hug.
"Go." JC said as he began to kiss Lance's shoulders.
Lance slowly brought himself back and then lightly pushed forward again. JC's moans were now of pleasure as he tilted his head back. Lance began to kiss JC's neck, and began to pump harder. Their moans began to get louder and louder, and JC had his eye's closed and started to kiss Lance. When JC opened his eyes, instead of seeing blonde hair, he saw dark brown wavy hair. He pulled his lips away, and instead of Lance's face he saw Brady's. JC quickly pushed who he thought was Brady off of him, and the person went flying back completely off of the bed into the back wall. When JC sat up, he quickly saw Lance lying on the floor face down.
"LANCE!" JC yelled as he got of the bed and ran to the naked body. He began to look over Lance, as a small stream of blood started to come from the golden spikes.
"Oh God Lance, Come on Lance talk to me!"
Lance's eyes lightly began to flutter.
Chris teleported into the room half-naked and ran over to the two naked men on the floor.
"What happened?" Chris said as he knelt down beside Lance.
"I...was just, We were...I saw Brady, and I pushed Lance off of me and he...he wasn't Brady." JC stuttered out as tears began to fill his eyes.
Soon after Justin and Joey came running into the room.
"What happened." Justin said as he looked at Lance. Lance's eyes were starting to flutter now, and every once in a while would open. Justin put his hands on top of Lance's head and a glow came from his hands. The cut disappeared and Lance's eyes opened. Lance quickly backed up into a corner and began to stand.
"Lance?" JC said as he walked over to him.
"Stay away from me you Sick FUCK!" Lance screamed as he got in a fighting stance.
JC backed off in shock. He grabbed his jeans and shirt and put them on and ran out of the room.
"JC!" Justin said as he took of after him.
"Come Lance lets get you dressed." Joey said as he picked up Lance's jeans.
Justin ran after JC and caught up with him at the elevator.
"JC, we need to talk." Justin said as he stood next to JC.
JC didn't give an answer. He simply waited for the doors to open. Justin couldn't think of anything to say. He remembered when JC snapped and tried to kill Chris, but this was something completely different.
"You know I wouldn't purposely hurt him don't you?" JC said as he lowered his head.
"Yeah I know Josh."
"I mean, I love him, and I didn't just throw him off me. I don't know what I did. I just can't explain it Just." JC said with tears filling his eyes.
Justin didn't know how to respond. He just set there and looked at JC.
"Will you go back, and tell Lance, I don't know what to tell him. Just tell him I'm sorry, and that I love him. Would you do that for me?"
"Yeah. Where are you going?" Justin asked.
"Take a walk. I need to think about this."
The door's opened and JC stepped into the elevator and pushed the button. Justin stood there and waited for the doors to close.
When the doors closed Justin stood there and leaned up against the wall for a second thinking about it.
"JC wouldn't just hurt Lance. There has to be a reason why he did it. Something that forced him to, or something that made him do it." Justin shook his head and headed back towards JC's room.
"Now tell me what happened again?" Chris said as he sat next to Lance as he took a drink of water and began to shake.
"JC and I were..."
"Yeah we got that part." Joey said calmly and lovingly.
"And he looked up at me with almost complete fear and then next thing I knew I was flying through the air."
"He just threw you off of him." Chris asked
Lance gave a slight nod.
"Do you know what he saw? He didn't say anything, or do anything besides throw you off him."
"Yeah."
All the guys looked up when they saw Justin enter the room.
"Is JC ok?" Joey asked as he stood from the bed,
"I don't know? He just told me to tell Lance that he was sorry, and that he loved him." Justin said as he looked over at Lance. Lance looked up a Justin then walked over to the window and saw JC walking out of the hotel front entrance. He was walking at a fast pace as he pulled his arms to keep his body warm. He slowly stopped and looked up the side of the hotel. He could see a figure standing in one of the windows, and knew that it was Lance. He took a deep breath and the morning air filled his lungs. He looked ahead of him and began to walk.
"Remember to find a place for us to stay, and meet James at 9:00." JC said to Lance as he walked away.
"I will. JC.... I love you."
Lance waited for a response from JC, but there wasn't one. JC didn't even stop his pace, didn't look around, and didn't flinch. Lance slowly backed away from the window and went into the bathroom.
"Justin?" Lance said from behind the bathroom door.
"Yeah Lance?" Justin responded.
"Will you get me some clothes from my room?"
"Yeah." Justin said as he gave a weird look to Joey and Chris.
JC continued to walk. And soon found himself in the middle of a park. He had been thinking about what he had done.
"I shouldn't have acted the way I did. I was an idiot. There was the man I love, laying on the floor hurt, by me." JC walked over to one of the nearby benches and put his head down on almost fell asleep when something struck him. He quickly turned around to see a boy about 6 running up to him.
"Gee mister, are you ok?" The boy asked concerned.
"Yeah, I think this is yours." He said as he picked up the baseball and then something caught his eye.
"Where did you get this ball?" JC asked.
"The man in the apartment over there said I could borrow it, just as long as I gave it back. He helped my mom."
JC began to look at the ball more closely. There was he name signed on it, along with Justin's, Joey's, Lance, and Chris.
"Hey do you know that guys name?"
"Nope."
JC handed the ball back to the little boy and got from the bench. As he thought about it he began to run. He pulled out his cell and quickly dialed the number for Lance's cell.
It was now 10:00 and JC was nowhere to be found. Lance lightly paced back and forth in the library waiting for Shara to show up. It was nerve racking for Lance not knowing where JC was. Lance new JC was sorry, and he knew JC had to think about it, but it wasn't like him not to check in. He always checked in. Even if he was mad at one of them. He couldn't figure it out.
"Hey Lance!" Shara said as he came up and gave him a hug.
"Hey Shara." Lance said with out his normal tone.
"What's up?" Shara said as she pulled away from Lance and looked at him.
"Well JC ran out today, and I haven't heard from him in almost three hours."
"He did WHAT!" Shara said a little louder then she should of. Lance quickly pulled her over to one side and looked at her.
"Where did he go?" Shara asked angry but quiet.
"I don't know that's why I'm worried."
"Well why did he run off?"
Lance paused for a second and then looked at her.
"He threw me across the room."
Shara looked down at the ground thinking. "OK look, JC is ok, if he wasn't you guys would have felt it. Let's go and find the others."
"Oh they're downstairs looking at some books with James."
"That kid from last night?"
"Yep."
Shara stomped off angrily.
Lance shook his head and smiled. He watched Shara go down the stairs to the bottom half of the Library.
Lance quickly pulled out his cell phone and said.
"Hello?"
"Lance! Where are you guys?" JC said into the phone.
"Oh God JC, you had me worried where are you?"
"Trying to find you."
"Well we're at the lirbray. I think its the Aroura public libray."
"Great I will be there as soon as I can.. Lance?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"I know you do JC."
"And I'm sorry for doing that, but I thought I saw something that wasn't there."
"What did you see?"
"....Brady." Lance could hear on the other end a car door shut and JC say. "Aroura public libray."
"You saw me as Brady?" Lance asked.
"Yeah, and I just reacted, I'm so sorry Lance."
"Look we will talk about it when you get here."
"Ok. Bye." Lance heard the phone hang up and he turned off his cell, and begain to head down the stairs. And soon found all the guys setting at the long table in the middle of the books.
"Hey guys did you find anything?" Lance asked as he pulled at chair next to Joey.
"Not yet. I honestly don't think that we're going to find something on one guy in here. I honestly don't think we will find him on the internet." Joey said with out putting the book down he was reading.
Justin grunted in frustartion and stood from the table and went to find the spot where he put the book. As he was walking down one of the ailes he saw something that cought his eye. "Mass murders of the 1800's."
Justin pulled out the book and began to thumb threw it. The book was thick and he saw that the names where in alabtical order. So he went to near the end of the book and looked at the W's"
"Witaker...Witaker." Justin said as he ran his hands down the side of the page looking for the name. "Guys! Guys! I found him." Justin said as he ran over to the table. "I found him. It says. `Clarence Witaker was born May 8th 1801. In a Haven, Texas. The night owl as they so called him was only seen at night. And was said to feed on living animals. Then in 1826, he killed a woman by the name of Heather Colin. And he was later arrested for murder. While in the prison killed 17 inmates and then was sentenced to be hanged." Justin read with conviction.
"Some Vampire." Lance said as he looked at the guys.
"No listen to this. `Clearnce soon became known as the night murderer. And in the same year, was killed by a mob. After that it was said that wolves came and began to dance around his grave. People who saw this said that the wolves would turn into women and would feed on the liveing and then give the blood to the corpse of Witaker. Then one night, they heard the wolves howling and the people went to stop it, and when they got there Witakers Grave was empty. Three days later the town of Haven, Texas became a ghost town. All inhabitants vansihed."
"Wait, your telling us he killed 17 people before his was a Vampire?" Chris said.
"That's what it says. Of course down at the bottom it says somethings that are said by the people were inaccurat and the the body of Clarence Witaker, is still in its grave, in the town of Haven Texas."
"Well he isn't. I know he killed my family." Shara said as she began to look at the book.
The guys each took their turn read the artical. Each came to the conclusion there is only one way to find out if its Witakers grave.
"James, get on the internet and see what you can find on Haven, Texas." Justin said. "Then when JC gets here, we're going to go find us an apartment."
"Sir? Sir! You can't just barg in here like that." The woman said as JC quickly ran over to the stairs and ran down them. He quickly glanced over the place looking for the guys. He began to go through the ailes of books, Looking for them. As he was going he tripped over something, When he hit the ground he went into a roll, and when he stoped he pivoted on one foot to see what he had tripped over. Laying on the ground in front of him, was a book of books. JC got up and gave a frown.
"Hey JC!" Justin said.
JC qucikly spun around in his fighting stance.
"God Justin, you sacred the piss out of me. Where's Lance?"
"He's over there why?" JC didn't answer and pulled Justin along to the table.
Lance looked up and stood as JC hugged him.
"I was so worried about you." Lance said.
"Are you ok?" JC asked with conceren.
Lance gave a nod and then JC let him set back down.
JC took a seat with a distraught look on his face.
"I think that kid that threw that Baseball at Lance is dead."
The guys looked at him with curiosty.
"How do you know?" Chris asked
"I got hit with the ball. The little kid that had it said that this guy gave it to him."
All the guys looked at each other. It was clear that it wasn't going to be easy this time. There were so many things going on at once that they would have to think about which one to do. And they had a limited time to do it.
"Well, I guess we go apartment shopping?" Justin asked.
JC nodded and all the guys stood up. Shara looked at the weird.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"Well Nick got into Justin's room last night, so we're going to find some place that they can't just walk into." Joey said as he picked up the back pack and put the book in it.
"Just stay at my house. There is plenty of room for all five of you, and I would feel a lot better if you were there." She said as she smiled at them.
"Apartment shopping done. Now what do we do?" Chris said as he sat back down.
"Well, I'm going to go back to my house and see what I can find on Haven, Texas." James said as he stood up. "If I find anything I will call you. Oh, um, If your going to need weapons, I can get those too. I just need to know what you need."
"How can you get weapons?" Justin asked with a frown on his face.
"Now I can't give away all my secerts. Just trust me, I know what I'm doing. You guys kill the Vampires, and I'll find everything for you. It just takes a little know how of the internet, and some other illegal stuff." James said with a smile. He walked back up the stairs and out of the lirbray. The guys put all their books back, and went back to their new home for a week. They called their mangement and told them what they were doing, and then told them, not to bug them for the week.
Lance began to walk around the large empty house. He knew the house belonged to Xaina and Shara got it because of the laws of the state of Colorado. As he walked around he saw the two handed braud sword that his trainer had used. Lance lightly shook his head and laid his bags down on his bed. He also put down the box with his two swords in them. The first one to come out was his cutlass, then the samurai sword. He laid down his cutlass and looked at the samurai sword. It was lighter then his cutlass and it's handle was easier to spin around. Right then he decided that this would be his primary sword, and the cutlass would go to one of the guys.
"Which one would it go to?" Lance thought to himself. "Chris? No he couldn't use it properly, Justin could, but it would tie up both of his hands so he couldn't use his powers. Joey, couldn't use it, cause when he shapshifted it could cut into him. JC can use it, he has used it before, but what if he gets out of control again. He could come after one of us with it." Lance contuined to think of who to give the other sword to, and he decided after about an hour, JC would be the best choice. Yet Lance didn't want to give up the sword, it was his. So he kept it. The samurai sword, would be used the most, but the cutlass would be the one he kept for his pride. He put both swords back in their cases and laid them under the bed.
"Hey Guys? I'm going to get some dinner for us. Be back in about thirty minutes." Shara said as she made her way out the door.
JC watched as she pulled out of the driveway with her cloak and the sword. She apparantly never left without it. It was almost six O'clock, and the sun was slowly beginning to set. JC said down on the bench next to the window and looked out of the city. The city lights just started to turn on and headlights were coming from every which way. JC's room was dark, the blanket and pillows a dark blue, the carpet blue too. The only thing that didn't make the room so depressing were the white walls. He put his feet up on the bench and watched the cars drive by. The wind was blowing a cool breeze in through the window, and the curtains slowly moved with the wind.
He looked over and could see a star coming into view as the sun finally started to sink behind the moutains.
"You know, they say Colorado has some of the most beautiful sunsets." Chris said as he walked into the room.
"They are, I mean look at it." JC said quitely.
"You know, Lance is worrying about you?"
JC didn't answer. He kept looking out of the window.
"He didn't say much the whole day, I think he was thinking about you. He knows you're sorry, and he is willing to forgive you, but you have to be willing to forgive yourself." JC still didn't responed.
"Someone once told me, that. `If you can't trust yourself, how do you expect others to trust you?' So, JC, how do you expect Lance to trust you if you can't trust yourself? He loves you, You know it and I know it. And if he is setting up there alone, trying to figure out what HE did, then what's going to stop you from fixing what is wrong?" Chris slowly turned around and walked out of the room.
"God JC, you know you're sorry, he knows you're sorry, go fix it." JC said to himself. He peeked his head out of the window and looked up at the balcony above him, "OK JC you always said you were romantic, so think of something." JC said to himself.
He began to think of something to do, something that would be romantic. "I could sing to him. No that would be too corny. Flowers, too old fashion. Take him out to the movies buy him dinner, Nope already done too much. Damn how do you aplogize to a guy?" JC said out loud to himself.
"Yeah, can I get three large Pizza's to go?" Shara said to the pizza hut guy.
Shara pulled out her purse and began to look through it for some money.
"Big order for such a little lady." A southern accent came out of no where.
Shara quickly jumped around scared.
"Sorry Ma'am I didn't mean to scare ya like that." Clarence looked at her and gave a small frown. "Have we met before?"
"I don't think so" Shara said with a smile.
"Well, little Lady, may I buy you a pop."
"I guess, I don't have to be anywhere anytime soon."
"Hey bud, can you get me two cokes please?" Clarence said as he pulled out his wallet. The guy handed them two cokes and they walked over and sat in a booth. "So, why did you order so much food?" Clarence asked.
"I have some friends staying at my house for the week. Just thought I would be nice and buy them dinner."
"Well how sweet of you. It must run in the faimly."
"Yeah, Yeah I guess it does."
"Something wrong?"
"Oh, no I just was thinking about my mom. She was a sweet lady."
"Oh did she pass away?"
"Yeah, about two months ago."
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.." Clerance said with the most sincere look he could muster.
"Oh no, It's not your fault I shouldn't have brought it up in the first place."
They continued to talk for the next 15 minutes untill the guy from the front desk said.
"Your Pizza are ready."
"Well...."
"John, John Redmington"
"Well John John Redmington, It was a pleasure talking with you." Shara said as she started to walk away.
"Well wait a minute Ma'am, I don't know your name."
"Shara."
"Shara, well Shara it was nice meeting you. I'm sure we will meet again very soon."
Shara gave a slight nod took the pizza and went out to her car and started to drive back home.
"What the hell?" Shara said about half way home her car started to die.
She pulled it over to the side of the road and got out of the car. She opened up the hood and started to look at the engine.
She could see a car pull up behind hers and someone get out.
"See I told ya Shara, we would meet again. Need some help?" Clearance asked with a deadly smile.
TBC............
Well thats the third instalment. Hope you enjoy it. Once again all comments can come to Dtang2000@aol.com and untill next time kiddies, sleep well!