It was cold, breezy and dusk. Pushing the footpath below her, she slid over on her skateboard. Not quite a long way, until she found some lonely place to ponder in her own thoughts. It was days since she had broken up with her boyfriend-MEAN,HEARTBREAK- guy. Terry had kinda got over her pain, but no ways she could stop thinking about the "sweet memories" and make herself happy. Looking around until she got down to the next street, she saw something that could only worsen things. She saw him. Aparantly, the trail to her destination didn't mean to cross his house, but that was the only way. She slowed down to glance up at the window, wondering if he felt the guilt but no, he slashed the curtains closed. It was bad, after what he had done to her, he still hadn't realized. All that she did was, looked down and paced. She looked weak as pain rushed through her body making her feel unbalanced. The noise of the cars rushing by faded as she could hear only the breeze. Terry stopped.

Grabbing her skateboard from underneath, she stood affront a cemetery. She could hear the strings of the guitar, and a low sweet voice. Someone was there. She blindly followed the sound and now she was too close. A girl, of around her age was playing it. What she played was deep, it meant something to her. It was beautiful. She quietly walked towards the girl, so that she didn't disturb her and sat down, leaning her head back as she fell into her own dreams staring at the far away place that could be barely seen. Something hard fell behind her, luckily, not on her. She turned, and saw a dead bird, lying on the grass. That thump was too loud though, the guitar chords no more played.

A vampire. Two vampires together. Vampire friends? She didn't want any rivals, one stupid school foe was enough to be handled. Right now, she needed a friend. Since, she had been here on her own with her band mates, she hadn't had any girl friend. All the words that the girl in front of her went faint, all collided with Ray's and the people around, vehicles, past, yellow pictures. But this voice was sweet, every phrase of hers seeming like the lyrics of some kind of song. Right now, Terry couldn't think of anything but just hugging the girl. All along, she had been staring at her with numb eyes, body and pain in her whole body. She looked like she could cry any moment. "CaseyLynn Todd", her name. She seemed older than me and very experienced. I wasn't at all thirsty to take drink the bird's blood though she had noticed it first. Terry opened her mouth, but the words wont come out. She wasn't aware even if Casey could hear what she would say.. "Love your song..umm.. i am Terry..Fletcher".

She shrugged. It was wierd, very weird. But she needed something called a hug. It was dangerous to spend time in the cemetery that too alone. But, the devil knew how she came here. The heavy tears rolled down her face. The girl is confused, Casey, who didn't know the reason. All this would be a drama. Terry hated to cry, she was a very strong girl. She could bare things. But something just got over their limit lately, and then this becomes unbearable.

((small.. sorry))