Ugh....I'm so tired. My head is pounding. Hangover alert. I looked at the clock. Everything was blurry, but I could make out 9:15pm. Whoa. Last night was awesome! My head managed to relax when I went through all that happened in one night. My phone then buzzed. It was a text from Chris (her photo is above! ;D):

Chris: Hey ghoulfriend! (Lol just came up with that!) How you feeling?
Me: Like all hell gone loose last night.
Chris: X'D Hahaha! Ivory is still knocked out. She got hammered hard.
Me: Lol stick a note on her head that reads - Sorry that Mjlnoir hit you, Thor.
Chris: 0.0 XD HAHAHA YES!! Speaking about Thor, how's the God of Mischief doing?
Me: Sleeping like a baby.
Chris: Lol you just made my night! I'm bored here. Ivory is snoring again! :(
Me: Come on over, I think I can raid Tom's stash of teabags.
Chris: Be there in 10.
Me: Later

I snuck downstairs and found a broken safe. Inside were little mountains of teabags. I put one in a teacup and one in another. I then put on the tea kettle. There was a knock on the door. I walked over to open the door. "Hey bestie!", said a cheerful Chris. "Hey ghoul!", I replied. "*gasp* You're a genius!" "Shh! If he wakes, we're screwed!" "*gets quieter* Speaking about no noise...*looks at tea kettle*" My eyes grew wide. "Sh*t!!!" It was just about to whistle when I yanked it off the stove. Phew! That was close. I didn't spill any water either. Double luck! I began to pour the water into a teapot.

"So," Chris began, "Did you two lovebirds get cozy last day?". "Chris!", I hissed. "What!", she giggled. I giggled too. "Maybe we did sleep together, but just as a safety hazard." "Aww man! Stupid sun." "No," I said as I poured the tea, "The sun is the most beautiful thing. It keeps us and nature alive. It brings us warmth on cold days. And the way it rises and sets is absolutely beautiful." "You know, I never seen the sun before, only in pictures.", Chris confessed. "Why's that?", I wondered. "It's because I was born a vampire." "Ah, I see. Maybe one day you will." Chris smiled. I smiled too. "Have you ever tried blood in tea before?", Chris asked. "No, I haven't.", I confessed also. Chris then pulled out a canteen and poured blood into my cup and hers. "Cheers!", she said and lifted her cup. "Cheers!", I replied and lifted my cup. We both clinked our cups together. This was going to be an epic friendship!