Chapter 9 - Finished drawing, finished story

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"Back to the story", Drew says. "We vampires have 'special powers' like turning into a bat, teleporting, running faster than a human, we are taller than humans also and we can create a portal to our own world. The portal works with human blood, so when the blood is getting lesser and lesser, also the portals powers do too. We got a big charge of getting more blood to the portal, plus we have to find the choosen one to finish the blood ritual, because their blood closes the whole ritual we do for the portal. This time, you were the chosen one", Drew explains. Hearing all this makes my head almost spin. "How much blood you need?" i ask. "About 16 human lifes plus the chosen one's blood drop", he says. "You still need 13 human lifes", i say quietly after counting with my fingers. "Yes exactly, but the hard part is, that not every vampire like this job. Like us, we hate to kill but we must to get back to home", he answers and changes the black pen into a white one.

"How about you take my blood instead of one human life?" i ask. I don't want that humans die, but i also want to help them to get back home, i cannot even imagine how they feel. "Vaelra", he says in a sharp tone and raises my face from my chin with his fingers, his eyes looking straight into my soul. "One human life means so much blood that you die", he clears for me. "And it wouldn't work like that anyway, so we would kill you for no reason", he says. "Sorry", i mumble. He takes his fingers off my face and keeps drawing calmly. I notice how much effort he has put in the drawing so far. "I took your blood ready so it won't hurt more later than it already did", Drew mumbles. "It hurt..?" i ask confused. It accidentally came out loud, i cover my mouth with my hand. "Of course, what do you think i am? Some type of mecanic android?" he asks and chuckles. "It was not supposed to come out loud."

"No? Didn't mean it to come out loud?" he teases. "Sorry", i say and laugh a little. "It's ok", he says and smiles. "What are your two favourite colours?" he asks. "Green and lila", i answer and look how he reaches to take pens with those specific colours. "That's the whole story i guess", he says and begins to draw with the green colour. "How did you 4 meet?" i ask. "Easy answer", he says and keeps a dramatic silence before saying: "We are brothers!" 

"What!?" i ask and start laughing. "Yes", he says and smiles with me. "There is 7 of us but 3 of us has already moved away", he said. "From us four, i am the oldest", he says. "I thought Lucifer is older than you?" i answer. "Well, he is just taller."

"How old are you then?" i ask. "221", Drew answers. My mouth drops open as i think how the hell vampires count their age. "If we count like you humans i am 21 acutally", he explains. "In our world we count age differnedly. When your ten for an example you add one more 2, you would be 210. When your under ten you don't add an extra number, for example a six year old is 006."

I am confused but nod anyway. "If you would be a vampire you would be 217 now", Drew says and yawns. "Lucifer is 220 year old and Darew 218. Kevin the same age as you."

Drew finishes drawing, he has drawn an amazing picsture of us 5 at the trash bins. "Uh.. One more question?" i ask. "Yes sure, as many as you need." 

"When you took my blood, why did my body react so hard, i mean i passed out..", i say. "It's because you did not realise i also took some of my blood, they got mixed and because i am a vampire, your blood reacted to mine very strongly", he says and shows me his finger with a kid's bandage on it. "Oh ok.. So human blood reacts to vampire blood?"

"Yes."


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