Cakes and Blood

Cakes And Blood Chapter 13-A Date with Baal(Part 2 of 2)

I am Iwaza Fuji.13 years old. I just had the best birthday I have in my life…I celebrated it with a lot of people…Not only people…Even vampires. It relieves me from the fact that I can’t celebrate my birthday with a complete family anymore…

I heard my alarm clock ringing. I opened my eyes and shielded them from the sudden light. Someone must have opened the windows. I looked at my alarm clock. It was already 6:00am, 3 hours earlier than the time I usually wake up.

Good Morning, Mi Lady., Baal said cheerfully.

I stood up from bed and frowned “Baal, did you set my alarm clock?” I asked.

“Yes, Mi Lady. I’m the culprit.”, he answered

“But its still too early! Besides, mom said I wont go to school today”, I replied, Laying back to bed

“Now, Now, Mi Lady. We still have some important things to do”, he said, pulling me out of bed

Unfortunately, he applied too much force when he was pulling me. I was pulled towards his face…And we accidentally kissed each other.

Baal blushed and said “I’m sorry, Mi Lady!”

I myself is blushing so I bowed my head and said “I-its Okay. Its not your fault.”

“A-anyways Mi Lady, breakfast is ready downstairs”

“O-Ok. Will you join us in our Breakfast?”

“Y-Yes, Mi Lady”

We went to the door to go downstairs, apparently, we touched the door handle at the same time. We quickly dispelled our hand from it like there’s a shock on it or something

Baal blushed again and said “You go first, Mi Lady”

“No, you go first”

“Girls first, Mi Lady”

We heard footsteps coming from the staircase. We saw that it was mom. She smiled at us and said “Now, Now. You kids better stop quarrelling about who goes first. You better go downstairs. Breakfast is waiting.”  and she went downstairs

“We better follow her”, Baal said

“Yeah, she will get mad if we wont go downstairs”, I replied

While we were going downstairs, I noticed Baal looks uneasy. I stopped and looked at him and said “Baal, does that kiss make you uncomfortable? Don’t put all the blame on you. Its not your fault”

“That’s not it, Mi Lady…I just remembered someone”

“Who?”

“A Girl named Diane”

I suddenly felt jealous. I want to ask him is shes his girlfriend or something. But instead, I asked him “Who is she?”

“a childhood friend…And…Her death anniversary was yesterday…The same day as her birthday…”

“So we have the same birthday?”

“Yes. And you know what? She is also turning 13 when she died”

“Really?”

“Yes, and she looks perfectly like you…Not only her face…but also the way she smiles and everything”

“Oh, Im sorry Baal if if my presence made you remember her”

“No…Its not your fault, Mi Lady”

“Anyways, we should be eating breakfast now”

At the dinning room, mom keeps on asking if something happened last night and I keep on explaining “No Mom. Nothing happened” Baal looks excited to do something. I wonder what is that?