*Lexi’s POV*
Two minutes. We left them alone for two minutes and they were already down each other’s throats. Ugh, boys. Upon storming back into the clearing, Ray hot on my heels, I found Mikey sitting on a tree branch, arms crossed, glaring down at Bob, who was on the ground, glaring right back up at him. “So what? You gonna hide up in that tree where you know I can’t get you?” Bob yells at Mikey. “Why don’t you come down here and fight me?” Mikey shifts on the branch as if he’s about to jump down. “Maybe I will” I hear him growl. Okay, no. “Hey!” I yell bringing both of their attention to me. I walk up to Bob. “Both of you, back the fuck off.” “Don’t fucking tell me what to-“ Ray’s hand covers Bob’s mouth, muting the rest of his words. “Don’t” Ray whispers and Bob starts to calm down. I hear a thud and turn around to find Mikey standing on the ground adjusting his glasses. “We need to get home” he mumbles. “Sun’s coming up” “Wait what?” Ray asks, turning and straining his neck to see above the trees where indeed you could just see the sun rising above the trees. “Shit, Bob we were supposed to be back like three hours ago.” I have to stifle a laugh. Leave it to Ray to not notice he was three hours late for something. Bob moves Ray’s hand off his mouth. “I told them we’d take Andy’s shift” he says. “You could have said something.” Bob shrugged “I figured you wouldn’t mind” Even in the dimness I can see the blush starting to form on his cheeks. Ray sighs. Mikey chuckles. “Come on Lexi, we need to get going.” He says. I don’t even need my powers to tell how disappointed Ray is. “Hey man” I say to him “I’ll see you again, okay” he nods and gives me a small smile. “Make sure they know about her” Mikey tells him and Bob, who rolls his eyes and mumbles something about “filthy leeches” but Ray nods and that seems to be enough for Mikey whom begins to pull me away. I turn and follow, trying to ignore Ray’s sadness and jealousy coming in from behind me.

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Mikey stops me before I can pull the door open. I raise my eyebrow questioningly and he shakes his head taking the bags from my hands. “Stay here for a minute” he tells me before going inside. I sigh and lean against the wall. I’ve been to parties; I know what sex sounds like. I didn’t ask to be sheltered. Finally after like five minutes, Mikey opens the door and lets me in the house. “Sorry” he says “They’re really loud and I don’t think you’d want to hear that” I shrug and flop onto the couch. Mikey runs off into the kitchen. A few seconds later Gerard and Frank walk in, with messy hair, and skin glistening with sweat. Thankfully they were clothed. “Hey” I mumble as the two of them squeeze next to each other on the recliner. “Hey” Gerard answers Mikey walks back in holding a glass of blood in each hand. He hands me one of the glasses before sitting down next to me. “So, how was your first ‘hunt’?” Frank asks actually doing the little finger quote thing. Before Mikey or I can answer Gerard looks over at Frank and states “Dude your voice is fucking wrecked” Frank shrugs “Well yeah, that’s what happens when your dick goes down my throat” Too much information fucking ew! But I could hear it, Frank’s voice was pretty hoarse. Gerard gets out of the recliner and walks swiftly into the kitchen informing us that he was going to make Frank some tea for his throat. After returning, Gerard sat back in his spot and the boys continued their conversation. I finish off my glass of blood and place the cup on the floor. No one seemed to be talking to or about me so I just lean against Mikey’s shoulder an ignore them. I don’t know when it was that I fell asleep but the next thing I know Mikey is shaking me awake. I slowly open my eyes to find my head resting in his lap. “Wh-what?” I ask confused as to how I got into that position. “You fell asleep like two hours ago” Mikey answers as I pull myself up. The lights are off but the sun is shining through the closed curtains and the television is on so the room is slightly illuminated. Frank and Gerard are curled up against each other on the recliner “Come on, let’s get you to bed” Mikey offers grabbing my hand and helping me stand. Mikey leads and supports me up the stairs and into my room where I crawl under the covers too tired to change out of my clothes. I’ve barely closed my eyes before I feel the bed dip and suddenly Mikey’s there lying beside me on top of the covers. “What are you doing?” I ask quietly “Being too lazy to sleep in my room” he answers. I don’t reply for a few minutes, mostly because I was falling asleep again, so Mikey speaks up again. “Is that okay?” I nod before scooting closer to him and curling into his side. “’m probably going to use you as a pillow” He shrugs and I shift so my head is on his shoulder. Mikey wraps his arms around my waist. “I told them” Mikey mumbles so quiet I almost miss it. “Everything” My eyes flutter close. “Okay” I whisper before the tiredness finally takes over and I fall asleep again.

Notes

So this is the last chapter that's going to be in 1st person POV and I'm going to start writing this and Would I Die For You in 3rd person POV. My cat is rubbing against the screen help. I've been typing for almost 3 hours and I only got this done wow #StopKerry2k14

Song of the Moment: I for once am not listening to music oops

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