Chapter 8 - Laughter and Insanity (Part 1)

(Please read A/N at the end of this chapter please)
{Aaron's POV}

I smiled and starting walking to the café with Y/N. I look at her face, she's starting to look a little better. That's good. "..Hey, Y/N," I say suddenly after minutes of silence.

"Yeah? What is it?" She smiles.

"Can I ask you something?" I start to nervously play with the end of my jacket.

"Okay. Shoot,"

I look around us to see if we are completely alone. I guess we are. "Well, Do you ever get the feeling that someone is watching you?" I ask carefully.

"Well.. No, not really. Why?" She tilts her head, her eyes full of concern.

"O-Oh. I-I was just asking!" I walked ahead of her a bit and sighed. I've been having this strange feeling lately, like someone or something is watching our every move.. It's starting to creep me out. I'm scared that Y/N and I might be in danger. But I'll just keep this to myself for the time being.

Y/N soon caught up to me. "Aaron.. Are you okay?" She asked, worry laced in her voice.

"Y-Yeah, I'm totally fine. Let's just get to the café so you can get some F/F." I gave her a smile. She smiled back, her worry now gone. I hope I find out who's watching us..

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We arrive at the café soon after our small conversation. I open the door for Y/N. "You're such a gentleman," She smiles. I take her hand and lead her to a empty table in the far corner of the café. I go up to the ordering place, or whatever you call it, and ask about F/F.

"I'm sorry, sir. We ran out of F/F this morning." A lady working at the café, said. I turn around and look at Y/N. She's sitting down and looking out the window with a smile.

"Thank you. I'll be right back." I walk over to Y/N. "..Hey.. They don't have any F/F. They ran out this morning.. Sorry Y/N.." I told her. Her smile faded for a bit, then it came back.

She laughed softly and waved her hand. "It's alright, Aaron. I can have something else." She said.

"O-Oh. Well alright then.. What do you want?" I asked.

"Hmm.. A coffee/tea would be nice," I nod.

"Okay. I'll be right back with your drink," I walk back to that lady and ask if I could have a cup of coffee/tea for Y/N. She smiled and nodded. Suddenly I get that uncomfortable feeling again. Not again! I quickly turn around to look at Y/N. She's still there. Phew... That feeling really scares me..

I jump when someone taps my shoulder. I turn around. It's just that lady holding Y/N's coffee/tea. "U-Uh, this is for you, sir.." She said and passed me the cup. I thank her and walk over to Y/N. I pass her the coffee/tea she wanted. I sat down by her and looked at her.

"Thanks, Aaron," She smiled and took a sip from the cup. "You should get something, too." She said.

"I'm not hungry right now," I say. She just laughs.

"At least get a drink,"

"Ugh, okay, fine," I groan jokingly and get up. I walk back over to that lady and ask for a coffee. She nods and goes to make it. I wait for a bit.

{Your POV}

I waited for Aaron to come back. I looked out the window, seeing couples, friends, and strangers talk to one another. It's nice. I suddenly get this weird feeling that something bad is gonna happen. I know nothing of the sort will happen, so I just shove that feeling into the back of my head. I smile to myself. Everyone must be having a nice day today. I wonder what Aaron really meant when he asked me about having a "Strange feeling that someone's watching you". I told him I didn't. Everything is totally fine! Nothing could ruin this nice day.

I turn to my drink and grab it. I take a sip out of it. For some reason, it tasted kind of funny, but whatever. It's just Coffee/tea. I shrug and drink more. Aaron comes over and sits down beside me again. "I got my drink," He smiled.

I simply just nodded. I suddenly didn't feel like talking anymore. I just stared out the window, drinking my coffee/tea. "Okay, I'll leave you be so you can enjoy your drink," He said and drank some of his coffee he got. I watched people pass by the window, talking. I seemed to stare at every persons neck. I didn't think much of it.

It's been a couple minutes now, and I already finished my drink. Aaron was almost done with his. After those couple of minutes, I started to feel different. But again, I didn't think much of it. I didn't even notice, nor care. I always felt different after drinking a hot cup of coffee/tea. I always feel warm after having one. So I just thought it was normal. Aaron must be done his cup by now, I thought. I looked over at him. His drink was finished.

"Did you enjoy your drink, Y/N?" Aaron asked. I just nodded. "Are you okay? You're not talking." Aaron asked again. I could practically smell the concern coming off of him. "Y/N?.."

"Aaron! I'm fine!" I suddenly shouted. That's not like me to yell... Am I really okay?.. Maybe he was just annoying me, and I got tired of it. Aaron looked taken aback by my sudden shouting.

"O-Okay.." He seemed worried now. There is nothing to be worried about. "..Hey, um, we should go," I nodded and got up.

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It was currently nighttime. A couple hours ago, I felt like I was thirsty for blood, but I actually wasn't. I'm now laying in my bed. Aaron is laying on my F/C couch that me and Kayla have in our room. "Are you sure you're okay, Y/N?" He asked for the millionth time since I yelled at him earlier.

"Aaron," I say in a reassuring voice, "Like I said before, I'm fine." He nodded, but the fact that I was acting weird seemed to keep hitting him in the face. I keep telling him that I'm fine, but no matter what I say, he won't stop asking! I know he cares about me, but he just won't listen. I am perfectly fine.

"Okay then..." I heard him mumble. Obviously he just read my thoughts. "Is it okay if I sleep here?" He asks. I shrug.

"I don't care," I say, "Just as long as you be quiet." He takes that as a okay and closes his eyes. I know he won't sleep. One; because he's a vampire. And two; because he's probably still worried about me. I close my eyes and drift off into dream land.

{Garroth's POV}

I can't stop thinking that something bad is gonna happen. I've had this feeling before, and it ended up to be real. Last time I had this odd feeling was when I was a child. Me, Vlyad, and Zane, were playing outside in the fresh white snow. We were having a snowball fight when I suddenly got that feeling. It came right before I was gonna hit Zane with a snowball. ...And that was the last time I would ever have fun snowball fight.

I sat on my bed, the feeling nagging at my brain. I shook my head and tried to think of something else. Suddenly, my door busted open to a worried, red eyed, Aaron. "Garroth!" He took a couple more breaths...

"..Something happened to Y/N!"

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Hey guys! I'm really really sorry for not updating this book! I was feeling lazy for awhile, and then I had a small case of writers block... I know, I'm just lazy in general. But I'm really sorry! I will go back to updating as much as I can. Hopefully regularly; As in every week at random times. I've just recently had a small fight with a friend, and I wasn't up to talking, texting, or meeting up with any of my friends for awhile. I know it may sound stupid, but I've never really fought with any of my friends before, so it really hurt me. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter! Have a good day/night!