Kitty laid on the couch in her apartment wondering how she could turn things around. How on Earth could she find her friend now and how is she going to pay rent now that she doesn't have a job? She was hungry but her stomach didn't want to receive any food. She felt physically sick and didn't know which way to turn on the couch. It was a sunny day outside but she wasn't excited about that. She couldn't track down more vampires when the sun is shining. She wasn't even sure where to find any vampires anymore. It took her weeks to find that one she saw last night. Sneaky and mean little creatures like vampires don't like to be found easily.
Suddenly Kitty heard weird clicking and scratching noise coming from the other side of her door. She walked slowly towards the door and on her way she picked up a frying pan from the kitchen corner. She held the frying pan up ready to smack the hell out of who ever was working his way through the door. Then the door slowly opened and Kitty's heart was pounding so hard she was afraid it might jump out of her chest. She swung the pan and almost hit the intruder when he yelled:
- What the hell Kitty what are you doing!
- Trey? Kitty asked and dropped the pan off her hand. It hit the floor making a really loud sound and almost hitting Kitty's toes.
- What are you doing at home this time of the day? Trey asked: Shouldn't you be at work?
- What am I doing at home? What are YOU doing breaking into my home? Kitty shouted at Trey and slapped him on his ear.
- I lost the key. Trey said.
- I never gave you the key! Kitty yelled.
- So that must be it. Do you have something to eat? Trey asked like it was nothing and walked towards the fridge. Kitty wished she had hit him with that frying pan after all.
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