"I hate vampires," I say lying down on my bed.

Juniour and Zade are with me.

"Hate is a strong word," Zade says.

He's levitating a few feet off the ground, I guess he just doesn't want to sit.

Juniour's eyes arch slightly and he stares at me sorrowfully. " Does that mean you hate me too?" He asks quietly.

I hate when he does that. Talk like that, look like that with such a quiet, calm, cute - to some extent- look. So much so, it's dis-gus-ting ×26. But it always gets me, his sympathetic nature.

"No, I don't hate you," I say putting my hands up in protest "It's just....... uh!........." I moan in frustration.

"Oh relax, he's just messing with ya," Zade says.

Juniour is now laughing.
Damn him!

But any who, a while before we were discussing the 'me going to a monster school, like what the hell! That's genocide of the Head branch of the Run family! The Bastards!!!! ' issue.

"So," I say getting back on topic "You don't think they're trying to kill me?" 

"You already know the answer," Juniour says mimicking me.

" Relax school starts in less than 48 hours. Stop giving yourself hypertension over it," Juniour says turning "Plus you'll be easier, more delicious prey for the predatory monsters at the school with all the adrenaline you're producing," he adds menacingly.

I'm really hating Vladimir right now.

"BUT.... AM ........ GONNA. ....DIE!" I wail. "Admit it you want me to die don't you?," I say edgily.

Juniour stops and turns back around, facing me. Then says " Whoever said that?" His eyes widening slightly, then he turns back around " It's not like I'd never willingly try to let them kill you,"

With that, he walks out the door leaving it slightly ajar.

Damn him.

"Don't bother with him, it's not like he doesn't care, he just won't admit it. That's just the kind of  person, we have for a brother," Zade says. With that he flies out of the room.

I sigh and lie down on my bed again.

Now there are some things, I should explain about our Rin household and secular education.

Zade goes to both a human school and Resmton Academy.
How he does it? I don't know ask my mom. She is the one who does it, arranges it rather. Half of the time at human school and the rest at Resmton, since the classes are varied for different monsters.

I go to a human private school.

I'll explain the rest as I go along.
I moan loudly. Juniour might go to that haunted hell hole but not me.

Do I even belong there? How long will I last? Should I stock up on my poison supply?

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Tick.... Tock..... Tick........ Tock........

I stare at the main clock on the second landing, waiting for it to strike the hour of eight.

I'm already dressed, my suitcases packed and sent to Resmton.

 Did I know it was a boarding school? Hell no! 

With a sweet looking blazer, tie, knee socks and a thigh long pleated skirt? Nope!

When did I find out ? Twelve stinking hours ago! Like WTH!

I'm waiting on Zade and Juniour to get their sorry retarded butts out here.

Waiting, waiting impatiently.

A stream of bats later, Mama appears next to me.

"Where are your brothers?" she asks "Oh no, don't tell me they're still sleeping! I'll be right back," 

With that she disappears..... answering.................... her own question.

I sighed. A scream, a crash and five minutes later, Zade bursts through his room door. His clothes strewn all over his body, jumping around, trying to push his legs through his pants leg.

Pretty soon, he trips on his own pants and fall face forward on the ground.

"Owwwww," Zade moans "Twice in one day,"

Then I notice a big swelling on the back of his head.

"Did Mama do that?" I ask.

"Not really,'' he laughs nervously. "You see; Mom came in and said for me 'TO GET UP!'. What I heard was a demon, I got startled and fell off my bed- hard on my head,"

Many other questions flood through my mind like: Aren't you going to bathe? Brush your Teeth? or any form of personal hygiene for that matter?

Zade is staring at me when I break away from my own thoughts.

I see his eyes flash red in a second,  only briefly though.

"Yes, yes, yes and yes," he says getting up and belting his pants.

Was he reading my mind?

"But why the hell would I have a bath again when I already did less than four hours ago?"

He had read my mind.

Again! What was his and Juniour's problem! Reading my mind every two seconds? Couldn't thought be private anymore?!

Zade is staring at me again."You're angry aren't you?" 

I nod. This time he's reading my reaction.

Better. Much better.

"And you're going to try to kill me now, aren't you? For reading your Mind, without permission?"

I run over to the wall and bang my fist against it.
(This may seem like I have anger issues but really I don't, not much anyways.)
Activating a hidden spring and sliding back a panel, exposing a hidden cavity.

"I swear if you pull out a battle ax or a warring star again, I'm going to strap you to a bed and torture you or rip all your toenails off," Zade says his eyes still closed. "Choose your death warrant now,"

"Hhmm," I say pondering it.

"Electric chair," I say finally.

"Electric chair and pool electrocution it is," he said.

Pool electrocution. Wait what?                                                                                        I say this out loud. That was never agreed upon.

His eyes open, they've changed to red. I grab a pair of throwing stars out of the cavity.
They're connected by a chain linked to each of their round empty centers.

I throw it.

Did I mention that I'm very accurate with weaponry, especially throwing ones? Deadly accurate to be precise.
It aims straight for Zade's face.
He sidesteps it, dodging easily.

He laughs."You're getting weak, I expected more from you,"

I laugh too which surprises him. "You know I expected more from you too. Did you really think I'd make an attack that you could dodge that easily?" I say maliciously.

I smile as the blade slides past him and embeds itself into the wall.
I had the perfect plan to strangle him, but that was interrupted when V.J's room door opens.

I yank on the chain returning the star to me.

I catch it.

And hide the throwing stars behind my back and Zade closes the cavity just as Momma comes out dragging Juniour with her.

His head lying on her bosom.

Zade and I start giggling uncontrollably. He really looked like a baby and his arms wrapped around Mama.

"He's really enjoying that," Zade whispers to me.

I giggle harder.

"Actually he's not even aware," Mama says.

Zade and I stare at her.

"Wait you seriously mean he's totally unconscious?" I say.

"Yes, apparently he grabbed me as a reflex," Mama continues patting Juniour's head.

I start laughing out loud and so does Zade but he sinks to his knees, then the ground.

Now my dear readers, you're probably wondering the same thing that Mama says

"What's so funny?" 

You see if you were us, you'd understand, the Juniour we grew up with. Juniour hates, and I repeat HATES people touching him. Some people are like that. One of my associates says that some people are that way. They're always rough, frank, plain or come off as plain or harsh. In short, they won't show any emotion or affection at all.

Juniour didn't let even me, Zade or anyone for that matter for that matter hug him for his recent 15th or 16th birthday.

(You see Juniour was born on February 29th- a leap year and I'm not even really sure how old he is. Somewhere around there, but he won't say when I ask. Know that 17 is completely out of the question and he can't be the same age with Zade.)

He would rarely even touch - (by that I mean show affection) Zade or I - not even a hug, which is rare. The last time he did, it was actually a shape shifting demon posing as him.

Mama's face contorts with laughter. Then she starts to laugh as well.

This is partially because she knows and partially because our laughter is contagious.

Vlad's eyes open slowly, close then flutter open.

He releases Mama and stands up, rubbing his eyes.

Zade is crying at this point and my eyes fill with tears to the brim.

"What's so funny?"  he murmurs yawning.

Papa appears and says, "Same thing I was  wondering. What's the joke, do I get in on it?"

He must have read our minds because he too, starts chuckling.

"You really.....are.....adorable....when........you sleep," Zade gasps between laughs. 

"Okay, joke's over guys," Juniour murmurs, his face turning red.

"Yeah you're right," Zade gasps "The joke is old. Hold up, last one...." With that he burst out laughing one last time.

Then he stops.

Zade grabs the banister and pulls himself up slowly.
"OK am good,"

I giggle at him. He laughed till he was weak.

Papa pats Juniour's head and says. "It's just a little fun, nothing to get upset about,"

In that instant, Vlad looked like he could kill, but quickly calmed himself. He knew not to mess with Papa.
Unless he wanted to get his ass whooped up three stories and back. (Sorry for the bad language here)

A stream of bats surrounded Juniour. "I'll be ready in five," he murmurs before he disappears.
I reflect on what just happened. It's really amusing to see someone do something contrary to their personality. Shocking but amusing.

Exactly four minutes and fifty seconds later..........

I had just returned the throwing stars to their cavity.

And Vlad reappears.

Dressed and ready to go. He did look slightly smart in his uniform. A bit, anyhow.

There were several ways, according to Juniour, we could get to the school.
There are portals across the world that linked to Resmton in its hidden location. Hidden from the rest of the human world in secret locations. As for where it actually was, I'm clueless, go figure?

Or we could fly. Teleport by using the bats or take the bus.

"So what're we doing?" I ask.

"Portal," is Juniour's short answer.

I follow him through the house until we get  to a door, I haven't seen before.
All I see is a gaping hole filled with darkness, which I'm hesitant to enter.

Juniour grabs me and drags me through it.

Screaming with Zade following.

A/N 1691 words. Enjoy! Read, comment, vote and share!