The cold morning mist began to clear as far as Michael is made easier to distinguish the figure closer to where he was.
seemed to be a boy his own age, I try to remember but did not remember seeing him near where he lived. Perhaps it was a pedestrian accident that happened, somehow it encouraged him, because after all did not like the fact of staying all alone at the bus stop.
Meanwhile Manuel moved to any place where you take your feet. The truth is that not even care right now trying to forget what had happened a few hours earlier, rather, what he had done. I try to banish the image of the dead girl from his memories as he had done with so many of their victims over time.
As he had calculated, they found the girl's body shortly after he left, it always lightened some of the guilt I felt, but only slightly, and as always the press Peru managed to get within hours I was trying to forget. It would be a new header in which speculate on the murderer and other nonsense really did not care much, it was annoying that would see the photo of the family shattered by the news.
"Damn technological advances," he repeated to himself, clenching his fists. It would be a matter of several hours to hear the news. Tan
got was in his thoughts that almost unnoticed way through a curious look I had on it a while ago. Look up, not far from where he had another guy who looked a blatant way.
I look up to those curious eyes watching him apparently for fun.
"This idiot should know that it's annoying that you are watching" the other apparently suddenly realized that the vampire was watching him so upset, so I turn in a bit cautious.
Avanzo a little faster, although it could be reached in less time traveling on their own, preferred to take any bus. While I wanted to reach "home" and try to distract the issue last night, maybe others had arrived first and start to get crazy. A grin formed on her face as she imagined what she would expect to get home: a new headache. Miguel
felt quite uncomfortable with the new situation was bad enough that he would be late to class (indeed, now trying to make an excuse sound decent enough) and now it seems that the other guy had caught him watching as this will throw a glare response. Retracted the fact of wanting company at that time.
"Argh ... I hope to pass along ... that does not stop, do not stop ... "was repeated internally. The last thing I wanted was to look like an idiot "Shit, is coming ...."
And bad luck for the other guy came to the whereabouts and was waiting with him.
uncomfortable silence took possession of the place, the atmosphere was charged. All who was praying to the dark-haired insistently inside his bus arrived a good time and get away from that guy who gave him so uneasy. Apparently God heard their prayers, or at least just the first part, because while few minutes later came the bus, which was parked just jumped Miguel, the other guy got into this as well.
The dark-haired ran the first empty seat he found, and a little more relieved look at his watch. He still had a chance to reach the time limit to enter to class and avoid a lengthy and tedious sermon teacher about the timeliness and other nonsense like that.
suddenly opened his eyes when he realized that the boy seemed to be about to sit by his side, but for your luck this sat on the empty seat that was on the other side of the bus.
Turned slowly to see the other boy, the stared out the window at the streets they passed quickly. Almost immediately, the boy stared back but this, unlike the other, it was annoying but scary
He looked away, and more frightened. Their eyes had crossed just could feel all your senses are disconnected from reality and only focused on those eyes, that for a second I could swear they were from a strong crimson red.
And while during the rest of the way or even turned to face him, he could feel the gaze of the other above it, so just saw his whereabouts as quickly as possible under the bus did not care if you have to walk more than normal. I could not stand that feeling of being watched by a possible psychopath in the making.
When on the sidewalk and made sure the bus is no longer in sight, could breathe easy. I was pretty sure that the boy had taken his eyes off at any time. He ran his hand over his face trying to get this strange sensation, was quite strange but volveríaa not see him again, right?
looked at his watch, had arrived late but still had a minimal opportunity of being allowed into their classes. He ran some hope, nothing could go wrong right?
-oOo
pretty funny Manuel noted the reaction of the other guy. Even I could have sworn that he tripped going down.
"Apparently the moron that scare you," he said with a smile of evil he had done, although some of it began to feel a little guilty. Something had the boy he had noticed something in he was strangely familiar.
had so many things in his past when he was still human, that he had few memories of that time were confused and blurred. He tried to ignore the fit of nostalgia, distracted while watching the window but could not completely forget.
A while later, tired and bored enough to endure the loud music that had the driver, preferred to get off once and for all. He had done quite some time, rose reluctantly from his seat and when the falling bus dirigíaa noticed that under the seats was a folder ... folder was the boy who had fallen into a bit.
Surely the idiot he forgot to want to get off. Drew a grin on his face, picked up the folder and began to leaf through.
folder inside the leaves and had several jobs but what struck the boy was a small sheet that were targeted data boy in question.
Yoursmile grew. Is apparently a little more to amuse the boy. Ooooooo
same day at night
Michael came home virtually opening the door a kick, threw his backpack on the couch and advanced to the kitchen, where his brother saw the TV quietly without much attention the arrival of more.
- Good night, Miguel - said the child without looking away from the unit-What was it like?
- from bad to worse. First, I was late to my classes thanks to a certain person who was slow to leave the house, the other just laughed at this and avoided the accusing gaze of his brother had to beg the teacher for about ten minutes to let me come to my classes, and on top I lost my folder of my work in the morning
- Ah, but look that bad ...
- At least you can try to pretend that you care what I say " know? "And said that switching off the device ultimately attracting the attention of the child" and "something new in what was not?
- Mmmh, now that you mention someone called in the afternoon, I wanted talk to you, I was a kid, said something about having found a non-se-than-yours on the bus and what would happen at night so it has to stay.
- What?! It may be that you found my folder more relieved sighed, and thought I had lost.
- Yes I think he said something about a folder. Not pay much attention as he spoke, also had a rather strange accent - the boy was thinking for a moment and hear all this, how the hell did know the number home?
- Ah, what happens is that it always full of personal data and all that ever happens if something like this What time said he would here?
- seems to continue in elementary, "he said as he rolled his eyes, chuckled" Oh yeah ... I think he said something vendríaa nine o'clock.
both looked at the clock and marking hung around nine and almost as if it were timed, scored nine and I hear the sound of the bell.
moved toward the door a little more lively than the day not had been a total disaster after all. Animated door opened, and immediately his relief disappeared when he realized who it was that had brought your folder.
There, standing in front, was the same guy in the morning and now watching him with that same mysterious gaze. ------------------------------
* Insert crazy laugh here *
And promised here are the continuation of this thing (I really feel like I got too short, sorry) the truth is that I wanted to post some days ago but I am with the whole issue of the final exams of the university TTwTT. The good news is that within a few days so I'll have vacations so the chances are that more often hanging est what is coming. = D
Again I thank you for being my wonderful Mellow_fun betareader (small thanks! If not for you around the world with my failures traumaría spelling)
