Flawless (a Remington Leith fanfiction)

Citrus Yellow

Citrus Yellow: The color citrus is a bright, cheerful yellow that exudes energy and freshness.

"So you're saying that, we are going to have dreams together, because we are... what did you call it? Fated? Ah yes, that, so we will dream together, and those dreams, are real? So if we somehow get hurt in the dream... we experience it in the real life too?" I still don't fully get what Remington told me, but today's most used emotion is definetly shock and surprise. 

He kind of explained how everything works, and what he knows about being "Fated", it's something like a knot between two persona who met before in another life, but because of the curse of D'Maneo, some weird ass god we will have to survive in our dreams to be together once again, plus lets not forget that he's a vampire, which will make it all super complicated. 

There are if I gathered it together correctly around three types of vampires? The Normas, The Vigors and The Divors. The Normas are the most common ones, they are the ones who got bitten and turned. Then there are The Vigors, a stronger and rare type of vampires, they either got "summoned" as Remington said, or a curse was on them/their family that turned them. Last but not least The Divors, Divors are the only type of vampires that "Fate" so I easily figured he's one, Divors are pretty common too, but they are different in a lot of things.

Remington said, I quote him "My type of vampires are lethal, they are the worst, that's why they Fate. The Fate keeps them sane, not all. We are the damned ones, we are born like this. We are the curse of D'Maneo, he and his lover were separated way back, it's a long story and I don't want to bore you with it. All you need to know Giorgia for now is that his lover was killed while he was sleeping, in his dream he saw her dying. That's why we have to survive while we're dreaming together. All of the Divors are connected to a human, let it be anyone."

"We don't need to hide from the sun, we can't die from holy water and those shits the media made up about vampires. No, Divors can only die if their Fated partner dies, and vice versa. So you don't have to worry about dying as long as we survive in our dreams."

We pretty much talked through every small detail for hours, he was easy to talk to once we were both over the shock and the assumptions that he will not kill me, that would actually kill him too so I'm safe. I made him swear that he will never bite me again, unless I want it. Who knows, maybe I'll change my mind, I mean vampires are pretty cool, okay? Don't judge, I'm still deciding if I would want to be a badass and cool vampire.

After we were done with the talking, Remington offered me to take me home and I accepted his gesture. My stuff was in the club according to him, so after a quick good-bye and thanks, I grabbed my car keys and drove to the club, it was closed but Remi said I should be able to get in, because Emerson is there, working. He's the one with the big hat, they are brothers. Three brothers, one of them a vampire, pretty weird family ain't it? 

Sebastian, the oldest brother of them all is there too but Remi said I should search for Emerson, they are all owners of the club, but each of them are responsible for different things. Emerson does the art and the decorating, the architecture of it, Remington gathers the DJs and does the business talks, Sebastian handles the money and the profits, with the drinks and employees. 

As I walked up to the club I could hear muffled sounds coming from inside, I knocked on the big doors and waited a bit. The sounds from inside stopped and a man in a big hat, Emerson, I assumed, greeted me with a soft, handsome smile. Gosh, what is in their genes all of the brothers look amazingly gorgeous? Thank that D'Maneo god for making me Fated with one of them, I owe you one.

"Hey, it's me again, soooo Remington said I have my stuff here in the lobby. He told me you would know where I have my phone and my purse." I extended the letter O in "so" as in a way to question, even if it wasn't quite a question.