Literature
Gregory's Angel Chapter 3
The boy looked back at me with deep red eyes. "Who is this? You're not one of our sisters," he said, pulling back his lips in a snarl.
"What the heck are you talking about?! Tony! If you don't start explaining, you'll wake up very confused in Africa!" I yelled, my hand on the brass door handle, ready to sprint out of the room.
Tony looked uncomfortable. "This is Rudolph," he replied, wiping his ketchup covered mouth with the back of his hand.
"Why in the world is he here?! It's night, and last time I checked, you didn't have have any friends!" I shouted, crossing my arms.
Ruldolph hissed at me, his mouth bared. That's when I
