"You're in Folks and knowing me is none of your business," the guy replies. For someone who saved me he is really rude.
"Well at least tell me how I got here," I timidly ask.
"I saved you,now stop asking me obvious questions and go take a shower or something," he says with no emotion in his voice.
"Obvious? I woke up in a cabin in the middle of nowhere and I'm asking how I got here yet you don't want to answer,you call that obvious," I flame.
"Now I want you to listen, you were nearly dying if it weren't for me turning you,now show some respect," he growls.
"What do you mean turn?" I pause and realize what he meant,"wait y-you turned me into a v-vampire,"I stutter. It all makes sense now;my quick recovery,no scars,no broken arm,no pierced chest and no death.
"Don't dare use that v-word,I prefer undead," he says.
"Isn't that for zombies?" I ask because the word is clearly used for zombies.
"Isn't raven some type of bird?". OK he's annoying. I just roll my eyes and head back to the room I was in. Which type of dude saves a dying girl and can't even introduce himself or start a conversation with someone. I sit on the bed and first take in whatever I've heard about being a vampire. Vampires are very blessed creatures but at the same time cursed, How? They can't have children,they have creepy fangs and now I'm part of them.
I glance at my caramel legs once again because I still can't believe that I'm a vampire. This is so effing unbelievable, even for me. I go to the ensuite and use all the spare toiletries to have a very soothing shower. After that,I spend the rest of the day checking my bag for any damaged stuff. They were less than I thought;my glasses had a broken lens and my hoodie had stains. Luckily my bag and the clothes inside were safe and secured.
" Need anything,"he asks. I can tell he got here using that insane speed vampires have.
"No. I wanted to ask,how did you know my name?" I ask.
"Special gift called telepathy,I can see and hear someone's thoughts," he replies.
"What the absolute hell?"
"Yes. I also have a question for you,how did you get that mark on your back on the left shoulder?" He asks.
"Its my birth mark,"
"OK," he says and goes back to what I may call the living room.
One minute he's all like,'knowing me is none of your business' and the next he's like,'need anything' ,he is so confusing. After checking my bag and reorganizing it,I lie in the bed and look at the ceiling. Thoughts fill my mind and then I remember something I should've asked at first , Leah. I wonder where she went.
"We're leaving tomorrow first thing in the morning,your redhead friend will be there," he answers my thoughts but he really gotta stop doing that,it scares the shit out of me.
"You mean you found her," I ecstatically ask.
"She found us and some other sort of complicated stuff happened,"
"Why didn't you take me where you took her?" I ask
"I told you not to ask me more than two questions now zip it Raven Riele Anderson," he really has to work on his mood swings and worse he called me by my middle name which I terribly hate,I wonder if all vampires are like this,all I know is that they kill people by sucking their blood.
"I told you not to call me that v-word ," he growls.
"At least I didn't say it," I defend myself and then stand up so quickly.
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The New Chosen One
VampirRaven Anderson is a 20yr old in college who's always had a very disturbing dream.After it comes to reality and she ends up fleeing with her bestfriend,twists and turns take her way as she meets the portcullis coven and finds out the reason why some...