“I didn't have my phone on me because I had left it at Becky’s house last night. I was heading to her house to pick it up seeing as she didn't show up to school today. That’s why I was so far away from another house, because she lives on the outskirts of town and that forest happens to be the quickest way to get through the town while not in a vehicle.” Simone said with a smart-ass tone to her voice. 

The cop smirked “tch, I don’t need the lip just the answers girl.” The cop said looking at Simone like she was a 5 year old little girl having a tantrum. 

“Now, young lady can you identify or describe the person who attacked you?” The cop said readying his pen on the notepad. Simone looked at the cop a little shocked but pulled on her “tough guy” face and started telling the cop all she knew about her attacker,

“Yes, I remember some of what he looked like. He was male. Tall, about 6’3”. Dark black hair kind of like coal. Caucasian and he was wearing a black sweater and dark jeans.” Simone said thinking back to make sure she got everything. 

The cop stared at her in disbelief, “You remember all of that? What about his face?”. 

Simone scoffed and rolled her eyes “of course I do. I have a photographic memory. Sorry I couldn't catch his face he was moving too fast and never showed me his face, only stayed behind me. The only reason I got his hair colour was because I happened to catch a glimpse of his head before he moved to stab me.” Simone looked up at the cop who was now closing his notepad and putting it back into his back pocket. 

“Thank you for all of the information and cooperation, if I need any more information I will not hesitate to come back.” the cop said taking his leave and closing the door behind him leaving Simone in her room alone. 

Back at Abe’s place him and Charles had finally gotten themselves as clean as they could without wanting to rip their own skin off. 

I walked out of the bathroom fully dressed in some new clean clothes. About to add my dirtied bloody clothes to the wash I realized it probably wasn't a good idea no matter how much I loved them so instead I threw them in the trash where they would later be burned at the dump. 

Charles walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and his face as red as a tomato, due to him being very self conscious about his body, due to the scars on his arms, ribs and back. He walked over to me while I was just standing in the middle of the hallway looking at Charles with a very confused look on my face. “I need some clothes. Mine have vomit all over them.” Charles said with his face getting more red, if that was even possible for a already pretty tanned guy. 

“Oh shit, yeah sorry about that I completely forgot about it.” I said walking past Charles towards my bedroom to fetch him some of my clothes from the closet. “Here, I know it's no jumper but it should do.” I said handing him a pair of black jeans, a t-shirt with a set of bloodied fangs from one of my favourite local bands that play at one of the little pubs that we have down-town, along with a pair of plain red converse and a green hunter styled jacket. 

Once Charles had all of the clothes that he needed he headed back into the bathroom and walked out about 10 minutes later completely clothed and looking proper, well as proper as the guy could look in someone’s clothes when you’re 5’5” and the person who owns the clothes are 6’2”. 

Once Charles was all changed and he finished rolling up the sleeves of the jacket and legs of the jeans, I figured we could go downstairs to watch one of the new movies that just came out on Putlocker. 

We headed downstairs to start up the movie when we were stopped on the stairs by my dad. He’s a tall man with dark coal coloured hair and hazel eyes. He looks like the kind of man that you would be running away from in a horror movie, guess that’s the benefits of being turned into a vampire when you were about 47 years old, “What are you boys doing home so late?” 

My dad asked us as we casually walked down the stairs towards him. “We were just about to go watch a movie.” I said heading towards the kitchen as soon as I hit the main floor.