Ikemen Vampire: Another story

13. Resolution

Eve's POV

"I can't believe him! He seriously told me to do all this shitty work!" I cursed out loud while wiping away the dirt from my face.

After Vlad found me in the city he literally almost dragged me back to the castle and as punishment he told me to fix all flower beds the next day and I have been doing that since the sun rose from behind the hills.

Pull out weeds, stirring up the dirt, water the flowers, cut off those that withered and add some kind of compost.

I sighed thinking about everything that I still have to do and stopped working for a second and sat down on the ground with a thud.

'What the hell is happening. I don't understand any of what had happend.
First of all I wake up in this castle with no memories, find out that I'm a incomplete vampire and then from one moment to the other I came to myself in the city and met Isaac...'

Isaac. He seemed kind of familiar, maybe I knew someone with a personality like his?
I'm sick of it, not being able to know anything about myself.
It's like I'm a newborn baby in this world, who can't do anything without the help of someone.

I'm sick of it!

'I need to find out more about this world and myself. I can't just wait that my memories miraculously will come back to me. There's even a chance that I will never get them back, but at least I have to try.'

With that determination I straightened the gloves I have on my hands and took the compost next to me again.

"Wow, someone's working hard."
I jumped hearing that voice, because it wasn't coming from next to or behind be. No, it was coming from above.

"Charles! You almost scared me to death! What are you even doing up there in the tree?"
My shocked expression must have been amusing to him, because the next moment he laughed and jumped of and landed next to me.

"I'm not in the mood for your antiques Charles. So please cut it out." I told him while he just let himself fall on a big stone next to me and sat there with his legs crossed looking at me.

"Somone has a foul mood. What's on your mind?" he asked, his usual cheerful demeanor not to be found.

"Nothing. It's a personal problem. Nothing you guys need to be concerned about." I answered not getting distracted from adding the compost to the flowers.

The three of them are really nice to me and did not even yell once at me even if I did something wrong, but still I have this unpleasant feeling in my stomach.
If I want to find out about myself then I need to do it myself.

That is the resolution I decided on.

After my remark with not wanting help Charles stayed quiet and eventually left.
It was better like this. I need to think. Come up with a plan. I can't stay like this forever.

"I need to find out who I am." 

~to be continued

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A short chapter, but now it will go forward with the story :)