WhiteDwarfStarr

Rain. Of fucking course. How cliche can you get in a situation like this? I stood at my parent's graves, flowers in one hand and a bottle of booze in the other. I knelt down and set the flowers between their graves. I stayed like that for a little while. I don't know how long I was like that. But I heard footsteps shifting the wet grass after a little while. "About time you showed up. They've been dead for almost two weeks." "...I'm sorry, Judas." My brother sat next to me. He put his arm around me. For the first time in how many years? Ten? Fifteen? It didn't matter. "Adam, you asshole..." Whatever this dickbag tells you, it's a lie. I

"H-hold on, Jude! Please, hang on, I'll get you!" DJ held on to one of my arms as tight as he could with both of his hands- which were shaking violently. Probably due to the fact that I was dangling off the side of a skyscraper. He sobbed through gritted teeth, trying desperately to pull me up. This is why we train, so when I end up dangling for my life he's strong enough to pull me up. DJ may be a vampire, but he's still a young kid. "I-I can't... Jude you're too heavy." He looked into my eyes. More tears poured down his face. He jumped when a loud bang came from the roof door. "Dammit, they found us! At least it's locked. Jude, we don'