Red Skies: Chpt 4&5

He's asked for help...............now what?
4

I was thrown (that means confused). "Which means?" I asked. "He was being sacrificed." Julian answered. Still thrown. "Sacrificed how?" I asked. "I can’t tell you that." he paused. "All I can tell you is that I saw the whole thing, they saw me and now they’re after me." Interesting. A little too interesting. "Are you making this up?" I questioned. He didn’t answer me. All he did was look at me. Then, I started to become uncomfortable. "Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked. Still no answer, just a stare. Stop, I thought. Then he finally said something. "Do you really thing I would make something up that had my life to do with it?" he questioned. "No." I mouthed. "Didn’t think so." he said. So after he told his story about what happened over the next two days, how many guys there were, and blah, blah, blah, I started to get sleepy. I laid back on my bed and told Julian that I would help him on one condition. "What’s that?" he asked with a nasty grin on his face. I knew what his was thinking and it wasn’t going to happen. Perv, I thought. "You have to join Cross"

5

When I said that, he still had that disgusting grin on his face. "Cross what?" he mocked. I was starting to become annoyed. "Cross dressing!" I yelled. "You know what I’m talking about." "You want me to join Cross Coven?" Julian asked. I just looked at him blankly. Then he starts laughing, he is laughing at me. After that, the laughter started to grow. It was loud enough for everyone in my home to hear. So, I jumped from my bed, grabbed Julian, pushed him against the wall, and clamped my hand over his mouth to shut him up. "Shhh," I whispered. "someone might hear you." While I’m checking to see if anyone heard him, he actually bit my hand, and it actually started BLEEDING! "Owww!" I screamed. Julian didn’t believe me. "It didn’t hurt that bad." he said. "Do you sharpen your teeth?" I yelled. "Maybe." he joked with his nasty grin of his (and it’s starting to become annoying). Then, he was in front of me with a handkerchief in his hand. "Let me see it." he said. I turned from him. "You’ve done enough." I said under my breath. Afterward, I saw his hand grab mine and he started cleaning it. "I’ll see what I can do." He mumbled. I knew what he was talking about (and I hope you do too). Now all Julian has to do is to get my parents’ permission (they hate Julian; especially my dad). Oh boy, I thought.

By Amia Birmingham
Published: 7/1/2009
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Should she help julian?
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