The death bell ( Completed )

Chapter 50 - Drama in the kitchen

Drew is sitting by the table, holding a blood bottle in his hand but he is not able to drink it, instead he stares at me like a god. "Hey Drew", i say quietly and just in that second he runs to me and hugs me. His glasses almost drop on the floor. "Gods shake!" Drew says under his breath. Falk laughs. "Careful Drew, Vaelra is still hurting", he reminds gently and drinks blood. "Gods shake Vaelra i turn my back for a second and your gone! What were you thinking!?" Drew asks, raising his voice. 

"She is marked Drew, don't blame her", Darew says when he walks into the kitchen. Ella looks sad as she puts the fruit bowl on the table. "To who?" Drew asks and pushes me so he can look into my eyes, i am not capable to look at them. "To Ella", i answer quietly. "It explains everything", he says now serious. Then out of blue he breaks into tears and runs away from the kitchen. I stare at him with my mouth open. 

"He has been worried", Ella says. "He needs some time."

I sit quietly to the table. Ella puts some plum and grapes into my hand. "Let him be for a moment and eat", Ella says and closes my hand around the fruits. "I don't think he is actually mad at you, he just needs a moment", she adds. 

"He is not angry", Falk whispers to me. "He just needs a moment to calm down."

However i can't help but to be worried, the boy i kissed a day ago just left crying from the kitchen. Noa comes to the kitchen, yawning. "Did you see Drew when you came?" i ask but Noa shakes his head. "He will calm down and come to you", Falk tries but i cut him off: "No, i really need to talk to him", i say. Ella gives some grapes to me. "He is probably up in the attic, you have to pull the ladders to get here. Give those to him, he hasn't ate anything."