Sorry this one is so short and it took so long to put up. like i said i'm a horrible typer.

Chapter Three- Stranger

    The shower was hot. I didn’t take long because I knew he was waiting. When I got out there was a bandage on the sink counter. Supposedly he left this for my head. I put it on the cut carefully, so it wont smell as good to him. I’d have to be careful on cutting myself around him. As I walked back to the couch to find Keith looking at the food.
    When he saw me walk in he said, ”How do you stand eating this?” I shrugged, “ I don’t know I’m not vampire.”
    “Oh, well help yourself, and I didn’t poison it! I want you to live just because of Edward.” he said sarcastically. When he said Edwards name I thought I was going to cry. I sighed and went to look at the food. There were Pop-Tarts, so I just grabbed one and sat on the couch. I ate it and realized I haven’t eaten in a long time. I went back and settled for a granola bar and an apple    . I noticed Keith left. I walked out of the room to find him. Abruptly I stopped in front of and older door. It was too long and fading than the other doors. Surprisingly I heard a, “come in if your looking for me,” from Keith. I hesitated but went in.
    Once I walked through the door I thought of Carlisle’s study the first time I went in there. “N-no I-I was j-just board, looking f-for a-a book m-maybe. I’m not much of a T.V. person.” I said but stayed by the door too afraid that he’d hurt me.
    “Of course, chose anything you like.” he said pointing to all the books.
    “Okay” I replied and went off in a search to find a book. I found Wuthering Heights and grabbed It right when I saw it. I took it out and it was in way better condition then mine.
    “That’s a good book, but its more of a hate story though.” Keith said not looking up from his book.
    I shrugged, “Well what are you reading, Mr. Vampire?” I was trying to flirt so maybe he would let me go.
    “Huh” he laughed,” I’m just reading an anatomy book. You
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humans have very interesting body organs. I guess I do have them, but don’t ever use them!” he said still laughing.
    “Can you tell me how you got changed?” I asked trying to make conversation.
    “Sure we can go into the living room, instead of this dust filled room.” he replied and stood up.