Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving morning at Sprite’s house was a flurry of adults and children—all of them trying to use the same bathroom at once.  “We’re next!” Sprite announced standing in the middle of the hall, Gabby beside her watching as a baby wearing only a t-shirt ran through the hall, Jessie chasing after.

“Not fair,” Woody said poking his head out of the bedroom, already wearing only a towel.

“Guests get the hot water,” she told her brother.
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The Taste of Blood pt 4

Katy emptied out her school backpack on her bed and stared at the empty cavern inside it.  Patrick wandered past her door, pausing to watch her.  “Are you waiting for something to jump out and bite you?”

“Lex is taking me to New York City tomorrow morning.  I don’t know what to pack.”

“Pack warm,” he advised.  “Wear comfortable shoes.  Take extra socks.”
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Massive Fail…

Okay.  It’s official.  I fail at this origins storyline.  Patrick’s past was better off left ambiguous.  There will be a new chapter up by the end of today (friday).  In the meantime, here’s some of my old fanfic so you won’t be bored.  Several of those are unfinished fails too. (numbers 1, 2, and 12…#8 is missing the first half because it was written by someone else who canceled their account)

http://www.fanfiction.net/u/18452/AlienEeeter