In Love With All Of These Vampires Chapter 15.5

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In Love With All Of These Vampires Chapter 15.5

Amber's POV:
Once my hair was silky smooth, I ran downstairs and grabbed a banana. I guess this will be my breakfast. I ate- scratch that- inhaled the banana. I quickly grabbed my backpack and ran to the door. I was putting on my boots when the doorbell rang. Oh no! It's Christina. I opened the door while puting on my right boot. I was losing my balance, so I quickly pulled it on and left. I locked the door and followed Christina to her car. Her dad was waiting for us in the car.
"Aren't we missing one?" Her dad asked while we were getting in the car. He was reffering to my sister.
"Nope. She's staying with our grandma."
"Ok then." He started the car, and we were soon on our way to school. I tried ti remember what had happened at night. I tried to remember, but a sharp pain erupted in my mind.
"Ow!" They both looked at me with concerned faces.
"Are you ok, Amber?" Christina asked. I don't want her to worry. Maybe I'll tell her later. I mean, she's practically family! Sh'es the one who introduced me to MCR!
"Yeah. I'm fine. I just have a migrane. I get them occasionally. And when I do, they are usually really bad. I'll survive though!" I smiled. "It's just part of growing up. I really hate being a teenager sometimes."
"Yeah. I totally feel you. Sometimes I just totally feel horrible. You know what I mean." She waggled her eyebrows."
"Yep." Her dad eyed us wierdly. He had no idea what we were talking about.
"It's girl stuff, Dad!" He pretended to not have heard what she said and focused on driving. We were silent again. I gazed out the window, watching the scenes roll by. I'm going to remember! Let's go backwards... Ok. I remember the MCR concert. Then, afterwards... there was a searing pain in my mind. I didn't make a noise this time. I was expecting it. I winced though. I thought harder, ignoring the pain. I got an image. It was fuzzy and blurry. It has something to do with... MCR? No. That can't be right. They are like famous! What would they have to do with me, a crazed fan? Oh well...We pulled into the school. We exited the car.
"Christina. You got your phone?" Her dad asked.
"Yep."
"Call me later."
"Sure!" We watched his car drive away and starteed walking. Ok. I need to tell her.
"Christina. I know this is going to sound crazy, but I think you need to know." I took a deep breath. "I can't remember anything that happened like last night or yesterday. I remember the concert, but the rest... I draw a blank." I take another dep breath. We walk past the gates to our school. And the day of torture will begin in a few minutes. "Do you think I'm crazy?"
"No. Ok. This might be a coincidence, but that is happening to me, too. I can only remember the concert and this morning. And everytime I try to remember, I get a HUGE pain in my head. Like a migrane kinda."
"Hey, Amber!" Someone called to me from my right. Christina and I both look to see who called to me. It was a goth boy. Oh! It's the boy who everyone messes with, calling him emo and stuff.
"Umm... hey... guy." I don't really know his name.