What Have I Become?

Chapter 15: The Boy Who Could Fly.

(Your POV)

"It is time to wake up love." Somebody was touching my shoulder. I slowly opened my eyes to see Sebastian right in my face. I jumped a little.

"Oh god Sebastian! What on earth are you doing?" He chuckled at me. "I thought I would wake you with a surprise love." I sat up and pushed the hair out of my face.

"Well, you certainly surprised me." I looked over at the bedside table. There was a bouquet of black roses and a card. Sebastian stood up and kissed me. "Read that when I leave love, alright?"

"They're perfect Sebastian! And I will." He is so damn caring. "I love you darling." I stood up and hugged him.

"I love you too." He let me go and walked towards the door. As soon as he was gone I ripped open the card.

I looked down at the beautiful black card and red writing. My favorite colors. It read:

"My love, your beauty reminds me of a thousand roses. So meet me in the garden tonight for a date. Wear something nice for a few camera poses. I shall see you at a quarter to eight.

With love always,
Sebastian."

I wonder what he has planned. I guess I will have to wait. I walked over to the wardrobe and picked out my usual maids uniform, it is much like Mey-Rins but black. I slipped everything on and pulled my hair into a pont tail, today my hair decided it was going to be very blonde. I finished getting ready and decided to see what the other servants were up to.

I made my way to the kitchen and walked in. "Good morning Eva!" Finny chimed. "Good morning Finny, you are in quite a good mood." He blushed and turned his head. He is so adorable.

"Good morning my lady! Did you sleep well last night?" Mey-Rin ran up to me and smiled. "Yes I did Mey-Rin, thank you for asking." I returned her smile. I turned around a faced Bardroy.

"Bard, do we have any blood packets in the ice chest? I haven't eaten in days and I am quite famished." Bard ran over to the ice chest and pulled out a large bag of red liquid. He grabbed a wine glass from the cabinet and poured it in. Why is everyone so nice today? I shook the thought away. I sat down at the table.

He handed the glass to me. "Thank you Bardroy. If I may ask, how do you, being a human and all, not get sick at the sight of blood?" He chucked and pulled out another cigarette, while smoking another one.

"Well, I s'pose i's all thanks to when I was in tha army. I seen stuff like that all tha time." He rubbed the back of his neck. "I apologize for bringing that up Bardroy." I gave him a small smile.

He smiled back. "I's alright Ms. Eva. So if ya don' mind me askin', do ya lik' tha taste of souls or blood betta?" I giggled. "I think I am more of a blood kind of person, it tastes better. But, if I come across a pure, olden soul then I prefer that over any type of blood. But, that is very rare now a days."

I looked down and took a sip of the sweet, thick liquid. I looked back up and saw all three of them sitting in front of me, waiting in anticipation. "Oh my lady, will you tell us more, will you please?" Mey-Rin asked. Oh, why the hell not, I thought.

"What would you like to know?" Finny spoke up. "Are all the myths about vampires true? Like the garlic and sunlight ones?" I laughed at the sudden curiosity.