"Are you ready for tomorrow?"
"For what?"
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"I found him sister"
"You mean that boy?"
"THAT BOY or should I say my prey?"
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I look like you, I dress like you.
I walk like you, I talk like you.
I laugh like you, I cry like you.
BUT
I AM NOT Y...
Maya has not been coming to the dance studio for a week and this should not bother me but it does. Kyle is also busy these days so he's is unable to meet Monica, otherwise I would have found what happened to Maya that day.
Look at the audacity of this girl, she is not even receiving my calls. She is ignoring me as if I was her blood-sucker and not her. This Monica is also not responding to anything, at least she should receive Kyle's calls. Both of them are selfish. Selfish Vampires. By the way, why am I getting so restless? Isn't it right that she should stay away from me? If she is really a vampire, then I should not worry about her instead I should stay away from her, shouldn't I? But she has never harmed me. What the hell am I thinking! I thought.
I was pacing back and forth in my lobby while thinking weird stuff and then a message popped up on my cell phone, "If you are not scared of me then come downstairs, we need to talk and if you don't want to then it's okay, I will never bother you anymore."
I was shocked when I saw who this message was from. Maya! What the hell is this? At first, you ignored me by not receiving my calls and now you are messaging me and saying that come downstairs! And what does it mean to say that if I don't come, you will never bother me? Why is she talking nonsense? Wait a minute...come downstairs... that means you are outside my house. Oh my God! Wait I'm coming. I thought and was about to go out but my mind stopped me saying, don't go to her. What if she sucks all your blood? I stopped for a moment and then thought, should I stay? Fuck my blood and ran outside.
I went out and saw her standing and waiting for me. As soon as she saw me, her eyes widened in shock and then she said, "I know it's very hot today but aren't your clothing too casual?"
At first I didn't understand what was wrong, but then I soon realised I was 'only' in my beach shorts.
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I barged inside while shouting, "wait for me!" ——————————————————— (Maya's POV)
He got so scared of me that he came out half naked!! Wow! I thought and mentally slapped myself for thinking nonsense.
Finally he came out fully dressed in black and I thought now who told you to dress up like a romantic villain. Well he looks soooooo...I slapped my mind literally hard this time to shut it off.
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As soon as he came towards me he said, "Forget it." I thought he was scared of me, but I didn't see any trace of fear in his eyes. Well, I was being so serious for no reason. I guess he doesn't care if I'm human or something else.
"What?" I asked getting confused.
"The Mayson you saw here a little while ago. Forget him." He said and I replied "oh".
"Same" I said and he asked "what?" not understanding what I was trying to say.
"You too should forget. Forget the Maya you saw that day. The Maya from the dance studio, whose face was terrifying and disgusting." I said.
"You aren't disgusting." He said and I looked into his eyes which were full of worry and curiosity.
"I cupped his face with my palms and said, "Look at me Mayson. Look into my eyes." He complied obediently and then I said, "You don't remember anything that happened at the dance studio. It was a normal day. You never saw my fangs. You never saw me turning. You don't remember anything."
He kept looking at me calmly without blinking and said, "I remember everything and will remember in future too" and I was flabbergasted to hear that. What?! How is this possible? My hypnosis had no effect on him. This is impossible. THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE. I thought and my heart started pounding in my chest.
"Can I ask you something?" He asked but I was too shocked to say anything.
"Should I be afraid of you?" He asked and I felt a jolt in my heart. Is he absolutely sure of the fact that I'm a vampire? I thought and said, "I-I don't k-know."
"Do you have anything else to say or did you just come here to make me forget all the memories of that day?" He asked but I so shocked that my mind and my tongue couldn't from any words .
He sighed and said, "good bye" and left. ——————————————————— (Kyle's POV)
The smell of the medicines and the tip of the syringes made me feel like vomiting. I don't know how mom is enduring all this every day and every moment. Walls painted in white, medicines, syringes...how mom?
"Kyle, are you okay?" Dad asked me and I just hummed in response. My eyes were fixed on the red light outside the operation room for the last three hours. I have been waiting for the last three hours for this light to turn off and for the doctors to come out and tell me that her transplantation was successful and now she can breathe the same air as me not the hospital scent.
After five full hours, the red light went off and the doctors came out. As soon as they came, Dad and I started looking at them with hope and the senior doctor among them said, "Seeing her condition during chemotherapy, it did not seem that she would be able to recover but today finally after stem cell infusion, it seems that slowly the result will be positive."
Relief! The first sound that came out of my heart was the beat of relief. I felt as if a weight of about two hundred pounds had been lifted off my chest.
"Thank you doctor. Thank you for saving my wife and the mother of my only child." My dad said and the doctor smiled and said, "There is no need to be thankful for this, we just did what we must to do as doctors. Well, she still has to stay in the hospital for three weeks to monitor her health and blood counts and only then we can be completely sure about her recovery, till then we should not lose our hope."
