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GIRL PATROL
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Becky smiled. Cuddles lay beside her in her bed. Then a tear
appeared in her eye. For she could never have him again, for if she did,
sheÕs be stealing him from herself. She glided back down the street from
her house into my yard. She settled into my backyard.
ÒI always had such a nice view from my window,Ó Becky smiled at
us.
ÒDid you see yourself?Ó Kim asked.
ÒYes,Ó Becky said. She wiped her eye. ÒIt was like looking in a
mirror.Ó
ÒDo you think weÕre doing the wrong thing by looking at ourselves?Ó
Jan asked, her voice a whisper. I shook my head.
ÒNot as long as we donÕt wake ourselves up,Ó I said. I looked at Fat
Arnold, as we knew the black-clad man now. He said he had a vampire
name but he never wanted to hear it again. After all, he wasnÕt a vampire.
He was human just like us, but some pranksters had stuck him in a thing
they made and left him under the desert for five billion years. ÒThis sure
is strange,Ó I said to him. Fat Arnold nodded.
ÒItÕs going to get even stranger when I kick two nerds in the ass, as
my future self,Ó he said. A grin spread across his chubby features. ÒThe
five billion year old man strikes back,Ó he said. Kim sighed.
ÒI wish we could tell our parents weÕre here,Ó she said.
ÒWe do. Every day,Ó Jan said.
ÒYes, but itÕs not us!Ó Kim said.
I looked at the trees in my back yard. The girls and I would have to
find someplace else to play, and to live. Fat Arnold would too. For the
explosion of earthÕs sun had jarred our journey back in time, messed up
the machineÕs instruments or something, and we had arrived a year before
we left! We were all still here, and now we were here again, but a year
older and a lot wiser.
ÒWe have to stay on guard,Ó Fat Arnold said. He looked at me. ÒSoon
your boarders will arrive, by which of course I mean Vlad and Esmelda.Ó
ÒYes,Ó I said. Becky shook her head.
ÒShit!Ó she swore.
ÒBecky! DonÕt swear!Ó Jan said.
ÒTheyÕll know nothing of the Time Distortion effect, of course, and
it wonÕt be taking hold on them yet, because theyÕll simply have come back
through time,Ó Fat Arnold said. ÒThey wonÕt have gone forward yet.Ó His
eyes blazed as he looked at me and the girls. ÒWeÕve got to stop them this
time! We canÕt let them take over the earth and trigger nuclear wars!Ó
ÒSee?Ó Jan said to Kim.
ÒIÕd still like to be able to tell my parents IÕm here,Ó Kim said.
ÒMe too,Ó Becky said.
The conversation continued in an abandoned car parked down the
road. Kim and Becky still wanted to tell their parents all about their
adventure, but Jan said it would be wrong to mess up our lives, that is the
lives of our ignorant selves, by meeting us. Or by meeting their parents.
ÒOne of you is a vampire,Ó Fat Arnold said, ticking off the reasons he
felt we should keep our lives secret. ÒFurthermore, all three of you girls
can fly. In addition to that, IÕve brought some guns and ammo with me that
these people have never heard of. Powerful weapons that humans might
use for good, like fighting crime, but might use to kill each other too.Ó
Jan shuddered. He looked at the girl. ÒYouÕre going to need me to cure
blood for you so you donÕt have to resort to feeing off people.Ó He gazed
into JanÕs eyes. ÒThereÕs something I havenÕt told you about vampirism.Ó
ÒWhat?Ó Becky asked, sitting up as concern showed on Fat ArnoldÕs
face. ÒIf you drink blood from people, itÕs going to make you evil again.Ó
ÒOh my God!Ó Jan cried.
ÒNo!Ó Kim and Becky gasped. Fat Arnold put a hand on BeckyÕs
slender leg. ÒYouÕre going to get hungry,Ó he told Jan. ÒFor blood, not for
food. You canÕt resist the urge-- not for long, anyway. You must eat just
like anyone else.Ó
ÒDamn, this is going to be difficult!Ó Kim said, seeing the whole
picture now, how we were so different from everyone else in this place,
even though it was our world, albeit a year too early. She looked at her
sister. ÒIÕll help you,Ó she said to Jan.
ÒI will too!Ó Becky said, her voice breaking into a sob. ÒI donÕt ever
want you to have to dwink from my neck!Ó
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