“Tara, the guests are waiting for you” rose says and guides me to the ballroom.
“Why is there a party anyway?” I ask confused.
“Um, to celebrate you” she says quickly and walks up to the door.
“Wear this mask” she says and puts a black lace mask on my face, then tells the guard to open the door. When it opens people are all looking my way smiling? Why are they smiling? They don’t even know me.
“Ahh there you are” dean comes and leads me to a mini bar and orders a glass of blood and a glass of whiskey.
“So how are you feeling now?” he says and leans on the bar as he sips from his glass.
“Kind of empty? I don’t know” I shrug and drink the glass in one breath.
“Why don’t you just drink it slowly and enjoy the taste?” dean says just as a huge headache hits me hard causing me to stumble and see images.
“It’s fruity and sweet” I say and drink the whole thing.
“Why don’t you just drink slowly and enjoy the taste?” he laughs shaking his head.
“I did. Thanks harry” I stand up and hug him.
“Tara? Are you okay?” dean calls for me.
“Yeah” I say and stand up straight.
“Ok lets meet some old friends” he says and leads me to a group of people that I already met.
“Hello Tara. Do you remember us?” Isabella talks first.
“Yes, how could I not” I say fake smiling.
“So how is it with Dean here? Is he treating you right?” Xavier says crossing his arms.
