I stand still and take my time admiring the dark kitchen, where there is a big kitchen table and a food making place in the back. At the right side of the room there is a small couch and a Tv, it seems like a little living room, there was also a big living room in the house.
On the black sofa there sits a grumpy looking woman who looks at me strictly.
"Good morning", i say to Drew as i sit by the table like Darew told me to. Drew raises his gaze to me and smiles, again he is drinking blood as his breakfast, this time it smells thicker tho, and i can guess the blood in the bottle is real. "Good morning", Drew says and wipes his lips to his sleeve. "Drew! I have said about that behavior, are you a small kid!?" the woman on the sofa suddenly speaks up. I flinch. "Yes aunt-Ada i think i am still small", Drew says sarcastically. "Drew! You are 221!" the woman answers, pissed. "And you are 993, and?" Drew asks and almost starts laughing, he is trying to hold it in. "You should live somewhere else than home!" the woman answers. "How about Xavier? He is the same age as me", Drew answers.
Right away the woman changes the subject and walks to me. "Well who is she? I haven't seen her yet", she answers as grumpily as before. "I'm Vaelra", i mumble. "I am Ada, aunt-Ada in this house", she answers.
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The death bell ( Completed )
FantasíaA story of a human girl who got friends with weirdos, weirdos that weren't human. Weirdos she had to safe her best friend with.. And weirdos who comforted her at her lowest point of life. Tw: This book contains blood, death, mentions of suidice, vam...
