Diaries of a teenage Vampire
Chapter three
We got to the Flamingo ice cream parlor about a half hour later.
“I’ll have one scope cherry chocolate and one scope vanilla black pepper.” Silvia said to the man at the counter.
“And what will you have?” he asked.
“Um, one scope raspberry cheesecake please.” I said putting on a fake smile.
The man handed us the ice cream and we went and sat down.
“Feeling better yet?” Silvia asked me.
“Kinda,” I said again trying my best to smile.
“Good!” she said.
After we were done with the ice cream we hopped in to Silvia’s truck.
“Run god damn it!”
Like my life couldn’t get any worse.
“Looks like we’ll be walking home again.” she side.
We walked in silence for awhile.
“Are you sure you’re ok?” she asked.
“I’m fine.” I said my voice barley above a mumble.
“Well ok then.” she said with a hint of worry in her voice.
On the way home it started to snow again.
This always happens to me! I thought to myself.
“Getting kinda cold isn’t it?” Silvia said in a some what humorous voice.
“You think?!” I said not felling in the mood for jokes.
We finely made it to the apartment building where we live.
Room 109, Silvia reached in to her pocket to get her keys.
“Hey didn’t you lock the door?” she asked.
“Ya like I always do, why?”
“Because it’s open that’s why!”
“What? How?” I asked.
“I don’t know why, but it doesn’t look like who ever they where didn’t force their way in.”
I opened the door and looked inside. I was horrified.
“Oh my god!” I screamed.
“Who ever it was they where definitely looking for something.”
We looked around to see if anything was missing.
“Well none of my stuff is stolen.” Silvia said.
“None of my stuff either.” I said in confusion. “Well I guess they just didn’t find what they where looking for.”
“Ya, but what where they looking for?”
“I don’t know.” I said.
“I’ll have one scope cherry chocolate and one scope vanilla black pepper.” Silvia said to the man at the counter.
“And what will you have?” he asked.
“Um, one scope raspberry cheesecake please.” I said putting on a fake smile.
The man handed us the ice cream and we went and sat down.
“Feeling better yet?” Silvia asked me.
“Kinda,” I said again trying my best to smile.
“Good!” she said.
After we were done with the ice cream we hopped in to Silvia’s truck.
“Run god damn it!”
Like my life couldn’t get any worse.
“Looks like we’ll be walking home again.” she side.
We walked in silence for awhile.
“Are you sure you’re ok?” she asked.
“I’m fine.” I said my voice barley above a mumble.
“Well ok then.” she said with a hint of worry in her voice.
On the way home it started to snow again.
This always happens to me! I thought to myself.
“Getting kinda cold isn’t it?” Silvia said in a some what humorous voice.
“You think?!” I said not felling in the mood for jokes.
We finely made it to the apartment building where we live.
Room 109, Silvia reached in to her pocket to get her keys.
“Hey didn’t you lock the door?” she asked.
“Ya like I always do, why?”
“Because it’s open that’s why!”
“What? How?” I asked.
“I don’t know why, but it doesn’t look like who ever they where didn’t force their way in.”
I opened the door and looked inside. I was horrified.
“Oh my god!” I screamed.
“Who ever it was they where definitely looking for something.”
We looked around to see if anything was missing.
“Well none of my stuff is stolen.” Silvia said.
“None of my stuff either.” I said in confusion. “Well I guess they just didn’t find what they where looking for.”
“Ya, but what where they looking for?”
“I don’t know.” I said.
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The "Flamingo" was based after a local ice cream pallor and no kidding they really have those flavors!Hmm, who bock in to their house, and what were they looking for?