The mysterious girl

3. Emily

Emily knew Godric kept glancing at her, but she didn't know why. Something kept drowning her towards him. Emily shook her head and turned around to finish the dishes. She felt someone behind her and glanced quickly to see. It was Godric. " Wonder what he wants?" Thought Emily. She turned around to face him, but he seemed lost for words. Something didn't seem right. Godric looked as if sick, but Emily knew vampier's couldn't get sick. "Godric, are you ok?" Emily asked worriedly. Eric snapped to attention when she said that. "What's going on?" He asked Emily. I don't know," she began, " seems almost as if sick, but that's impossible, right?" She asked. Godric started to slump against the wall and started to slide down. Eric helped him into sitting position and was looking him over. "He needs blood," Eric told her, "you're the only one here that can feed off of." Emily looked from Eric to Godric, unable to decide. She was terrified to let Godric drink from her blood, but at the same time, she wanted to help him. Eric see that she was uncertain to help him. Eric gently put a hand on her shoulder saying, "Emily please help him. Without fresh blood, he'll die and I just got my maker back. Please. Do this for me." Emily's face was a battle field of emotions. Finally, she decided. "Watch out," Emily said to him. Eric knew that she was going to help when he saw her determination on her face. As gently as Emily could, she gripped Godric's head and put her neck against his lips saying "Drink." All through this Godric was staring at her with his eyes half-opened at first, Emily didn't feel anything at first, but then a sharp pain in her neck made her gasp. Godric clung to Emily like she was a life line. Holding her like he would never let go. What felt like hours to Emily was actually minutes. Emily felt like she was floating and things started to darken. She started to use Godric to hold her up, unable to stop Godric. Emily knew that she was close to death, but it didn't matter to her. Only that Godric holding her. She felt safe in his arms which was odd because she never felt like this. Images past her eyes. She knew these memories weren't hers because she saw wars, Eric talking to someone. Wanting information out of them. Emily then realized these images, the memories we're Godric's. She wanted to learn more, but she was yanked back to reality. She felt dizzy when she tried to sit up. Emily had only enough strength to get herself to rest on her elbows her vision was blurry when she came back, but it started to focus again. People were around her, but they were still blurry blobs. There were more than two. Emily rubbed her eyes trying to see. She lowers her hands and blinked once more. Eric and Godric were still there, but someone was standing at the edge of her vision. She turned her head to look at who it was. It's Enzo. "He looks mad", thought Emily. Enzo was indeed mad. He came back to check up on Emily, only to find a vampire nearly draining her. "What all happened?" Enzo asked angerly. "I can tell some, but not all. You can't get mad at us alright?" Emily said reluctantly. Enzo knew and so did Emily that he wouldn't keep to that promise. "This is Godric," Emily started, "he came back from the dead and we don't know how." "Why was he latched to like a bloody leach then?" Enzo asked still angry. "Enzo, he's been dead for 6 years. You would be pretty hungry too if you haven't drank blood for that long." Emily said calmly hoping to keep everyone clam. "Plus he was dying and Eric just got his maker back. It wouldn't be fair to him if he had him ripped away again." She continued she could see that Enzo understood, but he was so protective that he was still weary. "I'm sorry for what I have done." Godric began but Emily interrupted. "Godric, you're not the first vampire that has nearly killed me. Nor the first to drain me of my blood. I'm fine don't worry." She said with a kind smile that put Godric at ease. "You need to rest Emily. You've had too much blood drained from you to do anything." Enzo told her. Emily knew that he was right but Eric hasn't said anything which was odd to her and to top it, Enzo looked like he knew something, but won't say. "What aren't you telling me?" She asked. Eric and Enzo glanced at each other, uncertain of what to say. Emily stood up and was about to question then when her eyes rolled into her head and collapsed. Enzo barely caught her before she hit her head. Enzo put his arm below Emily's shoulder blades and the other under her knees. With a final glare, Enzo turned and carried Emily out of the room.
________________________________________________________________ sorry guys that I haven't updated in a while I couldn't find the book for a long time and get ready for some plot twists.

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