He Hates Me.

"I'd rather look after a stubborn fifteen year old half vampire than you. And that's saying something."


I'd been listening throughout the exchange between the hunter and Alex, waiting for an appropriate time to jump in like the nosy half-vampire I am. Though now it seems I'm not wanted.

I shoved past Konrad as I stomped back down the aisle to the back of the bus. He gave me a confused look, but continued on his errand to talk to Alex.

As I reached the rear end, I stopped to choose between sitting in the two empty seats, or beside Amelia.

With a shrug, I sat beside the wizard.

"So, how's things?"

Just trying to keep my mind of the fact that Alex hates me...

The End

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