Funeral Part 4

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A few days later, the barista's funeral was held. It turns out his name was Tae Min.

I cried the whole time.

That night, there was a full moon. While I was sleeping, I felt strong arms wrap around me and I screamed.

"AAAH!! WHO ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU IN MY BED???????" I yelled, terrified.

"I thought you loved me, kitten?" replied a crunchy smooth decagonal voice.

I rolled over in disbelief. "D-d-d-daddy????" I stuttered, blushing.

"That's right, kitten. I'm a vampire now." He smiled cryptically and revealed two sharp fangs.

Suddenly, as I was about to give Tae Min a hug, someone jumped in my window!

"ERIIDHSSKDOJDKD WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT VAMPIRE?!?!?!?!?!???!?! I THOUGHT WE WENT ON DATES??!?!?::?:?'!"(_(#($(@)$(/???" barked a sharp voice. I rolled over to see a wolf-like figure that had a striking resemblance to my coworker, Zaka.



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