I waited until the hecticness of Frank and Gerard almost dying had left the room. Aimee looked so nervous, as if she thought they wouldn't survive. I was just awkward. Everything Aimee said I replied back 'Gerard will live. Frank will live. They will both live,' over and over. She got scared
'A-Are you okay?'
'Frank will live. Gerard will live.'
'SHUT UP!' She charged at me, knocking me on the floor. I fell with a BANG, blood flowing. Damn it.
Blood.
Aimee suddenly looked evil, hungry. Her fangs bared and she started licking the blood around me. I just lay there.
There was a knock at the door. We didn't move.
'Hello? Helena? Aimee? I need to talk to you.'
'C-come in!' I whisper-shouted.
It was Lucy. She opened the door and gasped when she saw us.
'Helena? Are you okay?'
'I'm fine. Aimee's creeping me out though. Can you get her off me?' I sat up slowly.
'You're gonna loose too much blood and die. Here.' She threw me a bandage. I wrapped it round my head self-consiously.
'You look like Mr Bump!' Roared Aimee, laughing.
'Your fault. Shouldn't of pounced on me.' I turned to Lucy. 'How's Frank and Gerard.'
'Gerard refuses co-operation and won't do as he's told. And Frank is just creepy. He's like a cat, just watching me.'
'Well Gerard refuses co-operation all the time and Frank's always a little creepy.' I laughed.

Notes

I cannot do this right -.-
Anyway, I'm starting another fanfiction soon.