Vampire Kisses 3: Vampireville by Ellen Schreiber

Author:Ellen Schreiber [Unknown]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9780060776251
Publisher: Pier 9
Published: 2006-07-25T00:00:00+00:00

“You mean one of the cheerleaders, right?” I queried.

“No. Mrs. Mitchell made it very clear this girl is new to town and dresses—well, not very conservatively,” my mom said, grabbing a bottled water and closing the fridge door.

“You mean, like me?”

My mother paused.

It was Luna.

“Is it the white-haired girl Trevor was with at the Spring Carnival?” Billy Boy asked.

“It may be,” my mom answered. “I didn’t see them together.”

“I just saw her from a distance,” my brother said. “But a kid at Math Club swears she has a twin. They were spotted coming out of the cemetery. Her brother was dressed like he just stepped off a pirate ship.

“Kids are saying they sleep in sewers,” Billy Boy continued.

“It’s not nice to gossip,” my mother warned.

“I heard they’re ghosts. One dude claims you can see right through them,” Henry said.

“And talk about tattoos and piercing,” Billy Boy added, “I heard he has more holes in his head than you,” Billy Boy said to me.

“I have tattoos,” I said, rolling up my sleeve and showing him a bat tattoo.

“Your dad told you to wash that off,” my mother advised.

“And he has pierced kneecaps,” my brother went on.

“Well, I’ll pierce your kneecaps if you don’t stop gossiping like two old ladies.”

“All right. Boys, you are going to miss your bus if you don’t finish soon,” my mother ordered.

Henry and Billy Boy placed their empty bowls in the dishwasher.

“Mom, did Mrs. Mitchell say this girl brought Trevor protein shakes?” I asked.

“Supposedly they are special shakes from Romania. I asked Mrs. Mitchell to get the recipe for me.”

Delicious drink, I thought. Ingredients: One cup crushed ice. One banana. One vial vampire’s blood.

“I don’t think you’d like this particular Romanian drink.”

Finally we got a reprieve from the gunfire, and a commercial for Garlic One gelcaps came on the TV. Billy Boy aimed the remote to switch it off.

“No, wait,” I said.

“You’re suddenly interested in history?” Billy Boy asked proudly. “Maybe I’m rubbing off on you after all.”

“Shh…”

My mom followed Billy Boy and Henry as they headed for the front door.

“Garlic One,” the commercial continued. “Natural and odorless. Helps promote cardiovascular health with just one capsule a day.”

Their slogan should say, “An odor-free way to keep the vampires away.”

I was struck with an idea. Why hadn’t I thought of it sooner? There was nothing I loved more than a brand-new plan!

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