Clever(iNTRO)Clever, You Didn't Think I'd Notice Your Drinking Blood?

[[Willow's Point of View.]]

“Shit, this is tragic!” I cried, kicking my blanket off my legs, I wrestled with my pillow a little before finally accepting defeat it not being able to sleep. I winced into the mirror staring at the mess I was. Three of the longest days of my life without sleep, I hadn't figured out the reason yet either. I was defiantly tired enough and my eyes closed and I just laid there nothing. If dad didn't have such a strict eye on his meds I would pop one or two see if that made me pass out, but with my chances he'd notice and send me to some rehabilitation institute in the area. Awkward;y I changed out of my sweats and into clothes I could go with. Skinny jeans and a tank top with a hoodie would fit for a nice late summer night. I hadn't bothered fix my makeup, or brush my hair since I bet no one would care if it was messy. Grabbing my phone and keys I slipped on my vans and slipped out the front door. It wasn't as cold as I expected but without the hoodie I knew I would complain, I wondered the street for a while going back and forth the row of houses that laid next to mine... I was waiting....

ZIIZ ZIIIZZ, my phone vibrated in my pocket. Flipping it open it was a text message from my best friend reading “i can c u wut r u doin up?”. I got shivers, I started to look around wildly he wasn't anywhere, finally I looked up at the house next to mine. A window was open a ladder was there and he was sitting on the roof. Waving at me, it was almost as if he was mocking me. ZIIZ ZIIIZZZ, another message “il b down in a sec.” he went down the ladder and into his window, a few minutes later he was coming his front door with no shirt and pajama pants.

“What the fuck you think your doing Drake is elfin cold out here” I was exadurating a little since it actually wasn't that cold but he should be wearing a shirt. He smiled at me and just pulled me into a hug, He was cold I began to shiver with his embrace I had to shake him off. He was blushing a little I couldn't quite see it since it was 4 am but the way he was smiling and how his hands were placed he seemed as if he felt a little awkward, I smiled and grabbed his hand squeezing it before letting go and running around. I may have been acting a little too excited for my over tiredness but what can I say I had just gotten my second wind.

“shouldn't be be calming down, its to early for you pulling this,” he wrinkled his nose watching me as I twirled in amusement with myself. I scowled at him, he obviously was in a prissy mood, I could assume so being it so early.

“then why dot you go to sleep” I stuck my tongue out at him, he grinned at me he moved to the curb and sat with his elbows on his knees.

“you know I don't sleep...” rubbed his forehead tenderly, I stood in front of him placing my hands through his hair running them a few times before lifting his chin up.

“well have you seen a doctor about it, if not your the one to blame” I don't know if I was right, or even if you could go to a doctor to get some sort of help with sleep lose... wait what am I talking about you can go to the doctor for EVERYTHING! I flicked his ear and he flinched, he was irritated. “bleh, you hungry? I'm hungry, you hungry? Lets get food!” I pumped my fist in the air and marched down the street, WAIT!. “Drake BE ARE BE I gotta go get some cashola for la comida!” I skipped into the house, I hope I wasn't being so loud outside that people were waking up, if dad found out I had be going out this early or was it this late? I don't know what to call it but never the less he wouldn't be happy. Grabbing my fathers wallet I took out a hundred, he doesn't care about where his money goes since his girlfriends usually dry him out, so this was easy enough, and not out of my morality. I skipped over to drake who was now fully clothed and ready to go have some late night diner fun. He didn't want to skip with me so I continued to skip down the streets avoiding the cars as their lights beckoned their arrival. We were getting close and Drake stopped.

He sniffed the air and looked around and his lips curled a little, my eyes went wide I had never seen him like this his body seemed to be a little defensive he was crouching a little and I had to wonder what he was doing, I stopped and sat on the floor looking at him carefully, he hadn't notice I was on the floor when he snapped back, he tilted his head. “don't give me that look mr sketchy!” he wrinkled his nose at me but I could care less, it was so early its ok to act strangely. He suddenly stiffened as I was trying to get myself up and he turned around with the utmost grace I thought he was a ballerina secretly. A roar was coming from his chest and throat, ok this is getting a little to weird even for the morning and lack of sleep mixture.

“No need for that cousin we are only here by orders of your mother” a boy who looked around our age smirked at him, which didnt make me feel comfertable at all. But oh man was that kid good look'in. He was almost at the same level as Drake he only had a few more years to get taller to be a dream boat.

“by what means did she send you here Fredrick, I told her not to bother me for...” Drake suddenly looked at me and then looked back at Fred “.. for a long while.” I sat myself back on the floor, I found that it was more comfortable there and I could maybe fall asleep.

“Relax Drake, she has sent a message we don't know what it is about or why she sent us but she did.” a girls voice interrupted my trying-to-nap sections, but her voice was actually more soothing then the boys so I didn't mind if she was the one talking.

“Fine then, where is it? Come on give it.” he was being very rushed, and kept looking at me and back at his cousins. My nose twitched I was curious.

“HI whats your name?” I faced the girl as I asked the question. One of her eyebrows raised, then she looked at Drake.

“What is this hu-”

“This is Willow, she's a friend of mine, she and I were about to go the dinner over there, you two are welcome to join us.” he was covering her mouth and leading her to the dinner. I got to my knees, the younger one helped me up. I patted him on the back.

“thanks Freddy.” I continued to skip forward unnoticing that odd face he was giving me.

“My Name is Fredrick.” he coughed catching up to the group.

“K whatever Freddy.” I smiled,